Tonart: F minor•
Verse 1
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Motherfuckers wanna
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start shit in every way
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That's why I carry my motherfucking
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gun every single day
Verse 2
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Motherfuckers wanna start
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shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking
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gun every single day
Verse 3
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Motherfuckers wanna start
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shit in every way
F
That's why I carry my motherfucking
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gun every single day
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F
Motherfuckers wanna start shit in
Verse 4
That's why I carry my motherfucking
gun every single day
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My nigga, you done pushed the
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wrong
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button I ain't never ran this hot
Now you the number one nigga I
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wanna whoop the piss out
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And this not a threat, bet that,
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I ain't gonna let that shit slide
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Gotta get that bitch right,
want him dead by midnight
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I followed him from his crib
to the crack spot
I watched him go in and come back out,
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I got ready to pull the Mac out
Sandwiched him by the
feeder of 610
now dirt is now what his dick in
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Shit, I seen a slab get stripped
The discs, seats, and sound gone,
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and candy paint burnt to a crisp
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These niggas gettin' hated on for the
'84s that they skated on
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Jackers in the dark alley waited on
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The fool comin' out the
gamblin' shack
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Pistol to his back, took 4 ounces of crack,
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That's why I pack, my nigga,
that's why I pray
'Cause where I stay I got to carry my
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muthafuckin' gun every single day
Verse 6
Fm
Motherfuckers wanna start
Fm
That's why I carry my motherfucking
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gun every single day
Verse 7
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Fm
Motherfuckers wanna start
shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking
gun every single day
Verse 8
wanna
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start shit in every way
Fm
That's why I carry my motherfucking
gun every single day
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Motherfuckers
Verse 9
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shit in every way
Fm
That's why I carry my motherfucking
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gun every single day
Verse 10
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'Bout to pop this motherfucker
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cause he standing in my place
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He selling on my block,
jacking from my boys
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They coming on our side throwing
down and talking noise
Now, I occupy my time
hustling and getting paid
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He occupying his time trying to get
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boys for they blades
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Getting 'em for they Chevy
'Burbans, they jumping out of who doos
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Coming down swinging,
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jumping out of candy blues talking 'bout give it up smooth
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Baby boy, it's some hating
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Mostly over stinky bitches and
who sold the most yay
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pulling pistols ending up in the grave
When I pull I always pop,
that's why I'm living today
Girl- ass niggas 'causing
plex between friends
And when you bust on your boy don't
neither one of y'all niggas win
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You end up killing somebody that
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you really ain't wanna kill
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Over a pussy- ass nigga that's
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showing ho- type skills
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Motherfuckers
Verse 11
shit in every way
Fm
That's why I carry my motherfucking
gun every single day
Eb
Motherfuckers
Verse 12
shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking
Eb
gun every single day
Verse 13
Eb
Motherfuckers wanna start
That's why I carry my motherfucking
gun every single day
Eb
Motherfuckers
Verse 14
Fm
That's why I carry my motherfucking
gun every single day
Eb
Coming from the small
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town of madness,
late night its all murderers
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Player haters, scan'lous hoes,
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and 'Lac- driving slab hurters
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Acting bad after 8, you can
catch us on the late
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Rolling dice, blowing,
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and sipping on the bar straight
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We got the red drank, orange drank,
Laughing at these mark hoes that
say they never heard of drank
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Half- gallon Big Gulp, Big Red, big cup
Drink mixed up, blowing sweets,
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and lighting sticks up
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Now in my new world,
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Niggas talking shit,
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trying to see if what they said got to me
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But ho- ass type of skills say a lot to me
You just gon' fuck around and
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get yourself shot, to be
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Or not to be, motherfuckers
plot to see me crack
Under pressure,
so they just impress a nigga to see me react
These niggas try to start me
down like a scary clown
Don't dare me,
'round here we fuck your game up like Larry Brown
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And carry pounds of killer
'round like groceries
With a presence that make you not
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want to stand close to me
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Talking about we s'posed
to be brothers
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Don't make me laugh motherfuckers
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You chose to be on the side opposing me
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Don't matter what coast you be
From, Bun and C will light your world
Verse 16
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Motherfuckers wanna start
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Fm
That's why I carry my motherfucking
gun every single day
Verse 17
Eb
Fm
Motherfuckers wanna start
shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking
Eb
gun every single day
Verse 18
Eb
Motherfuckers wanna start
shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking
Eb
gun every single day
Verse 19
Eb
Motherfuckers wanna start
That's why I carry my motherfucking
Fm
gun every single day
Verse 20
wanna start
shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking
gun every single day
Verse 21
Motherfuckers wanna start
shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking
gun every single day
Verse 22
Motherfuckers wanna start
shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking
Fm
gun every single day
Verse 23
Motherfuckers wanna start
shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking
Fm
gun every single day
Verse 24
Motherfuckers wanna start
shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking
gun every single day
Verse 25
Motherfuckers wanna start
shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking
gun every single day
Verse 26
Motherfuckers wanna start
shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking
gun every single day
Verse 27
Motherfuckers wanna start
shit in every way
That's why I carry my
motherfucking gun every single day
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