Tonart: G# minor
Verse 1
Dm
Am
Em
Am
Em
Am
Dm
I never been a hater,
Am
Dm
I'm an innovator with a pen and paper
Em
Am
But you imitators is straight
Em
Am
better send a paper
Dm
Am
Cause I'll black out and light
Dm
your crib up like the generator
I need mines on time, not a minute later
Em
He could die, you try to get your friend to
Am
Dm
Fuck medical aid,
ya dog a pass, remember
Arthur
Ashe?
Em
Am
Mac -10 is loaded up,
Dm
I got the heart to blast
Am
I've been a slid on a business tip,
Dm
I'm a walkin' average
Em
Am
Tryin' such enough cake to make
the stock market crash
Dm
Am
I sold pills, filled
The
Am
Dm
Mac -30 is free like bathtub wa ter
Am
I'm mad cuz ordered them girl clothes,
Dm
Em
they look disgusting
Am
I get money off the books, I'm hustlin'
I can heat it fast as microwave ovens
Em
I need a bag to spin it, I
Dm
don't like to save nothin'
Am
I'm paid, bustin' moves,
got exceptional agility
Em
The work be lockin' up like
Am
a cor rectional facility
Am
Em
got pro fessional stability
No matter your profession,
they gon' question your ability
ain't nobody ill as me
Em
Ask the rappers, I'm still a
Am
G, the hustle still in me
Cassie
Am
Dm
they gon' toe -tag a map though
I went gold from the rip like a
Am
Yo, fuck the law and y 'all givin'
Em
I'm on it, but in formants is
Am
fuckin' my concentration up
Dm
Am
So fuck em all cause they fucking
Am
I make a fucking call,
Dm
that broad'll give ya loc ation up
What's up with y 'all, y
Am
Dm
'all hustlers or rappers?
Am
Em
White lives matter cause most of
Am
my customers crackers
Dm
Am
Y 'all fronting but y hustling backwards
Dm
I done pushed a lot of weights,
Em
Am
Dm
sometime I gotta take a muscle relaxer
Am
We get it from the muscle,
Dm
we trappers, bills entry
Em
It's a blessing I can see
MC
Dm
Am
Life is expensive,
Em
Dm
y know how high rent be
Am
When dudes move to funeral homes,
Don't tempt me,
Am
Dm
see my style is sickening
Em
I was born with bars like my hoes, fuck
COs
Am
Dm
I have a child in prison
I'm from the jungle as a child
was in a wild position
Am
Em
Am
Back in the days, I sold skinnies
They was my only treasure
Now my bags fat,
Dm
Am
get cash out for the loud I'm pitching
Em
Some men follow the trend,
Am
that's why they style be switching
I got a switch on the fifth and
Em
a 40 -column dripping
Am
Niggas in they forties still mak
Em
ing juvenile decisions
Dm
You know the story and what
that could get you, man
Em
I backsmack you with the hand
Am
and clap at you with the can
Dm
I can scrap, but I'm a clapper pistol fan
Em
I'ma snap shit, hit fan,
Dm
cause I'm a goat and not a sacrificial lam b
Am
I cooked it up and gave samples,
they was sacrificial grams
Dm
Em
I know all about the cloud of platinum,
Am
plaque could get you mad
Dm
Am
I packed a trap, could get you bands,
Dm
and it's time to go eat
Am
Bro hatin', I need loc ations,
I'ma find a bull street
Dm
Put this addy in the navvy,
Am
Dm
then it's time to draw heat
Am
Em
If I pull it, bullets is longer than some
Dm
Since way back, I've been a big stepper,
dinosaur feet
Em
It's time to score when me and
Am
them other connoisseurs meet
Dm
If it's time for war,
Am
Dm
shooters at your mama door deep
Em
Goons creepin' in the room while
Am
your momma snores sleep
Dm
Am
Them boys get a dog on
Dm
your momma floor treats
Am
Then treat her like a silhouette
Dm
and bloody up the pillow set
Am
I'm up but ain't take my face
Em
Am
Rest in a pillow in a coffin
for pillow talkin'
Am
Dm
most artists had to show the run
Em
I'm hot like when they turn on the
Am
Dm
hydrant and let the water run
Am
That fire, you can order some
I ran through like a quarter ton,
Savin' allowance,
Am
then went and bought a gun
Everywhere I went, I bought the gun
Em
I wasn't taught to run, you coochie
Wouldn't even try to
Am
Dm
shoot me with a water gun
I got some hitters, nigga, more than one
Em
I fought dudes that got
some short screws
Am
Cause I got an even shorter one
Dm
Am
And boy, how the work in that
Dm
work over the border come?
Em
He forced to hustle it,
Dm
but who enforced the government?
Am
Of course it's illegal,
so people forced to smuggle it
Em
The force lock you up for it,
Am
then you forced to fuckin' sit
I been fly, but the
Air
Em
Force never trusted it
I been a shooter, but the
Marines, I never fuck with it
Dm
Am
I been this wavy, coulda been in the
Dm
Navy, but fuck a shit
Am
Em
Am
The soldiers in the army fatigued,
but can't fuckin' quit
Dm
Am
We had the
Black
Dm
Panthers, now we got a bunch of
Crips
Am
Went from 5 %ers to plug members,
Niggas was marchin' with
Am
Dm
Mar tin, holdin' up a fist
Am
Em
Now demons screamin' on
Am
Dm
God, then go an d bust a lick
Ayo, this ho that charged 500
bucks to hit
Em
Just robbed a man for 500 bands,
Am
you'll never trust a bitch
Dm
Am
My record ain't got a scratch,
I'm in the fuckin' mix
Em
Am
Like a dude on the one and twos,
Am
Before you could count to three,
Then
Am
I'ma make it clap like
Spliff
Am
Hang it up or cut your wrist
Dm
cause you a fuckin' snitch
Am
Em
Am
Nigga, my finger that pull the trigger
Bitch, you wasn't on probation makin' the drug stretch I backed
Em
Am
it up with gloves on an d still failed the drug test
Dm
Am
I'm sunnin' these rappers
but never took a blood test
Em
To night me and my wife might
Am
have some pour up sex
Em
Am
Rub breasts, then eat her out ,
Am
Anytime I'm facin' her thighs,
Em
I'm straight energized
Dm
Wait on the strength, if you attempt to slide I'll split your
Em
Am
shit to the white meat and leave that street gentrified
Dm
When guys get sent to
God, I don't sympathize
Em
Grass grow naturally,
but my gas is synthesized
Dm
Am
Sometime you stick to the script,
sometime you improvise
But
Em
I'ma check your temperature,
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Pussy
Dm
Am
Dm
Em
Am
Dm
you
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