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