Tonart: D# minor
Verse 1
Am
F
Am
(This is Jay P Bangz)
Verse 2
Am
F
The evidence is substantial,
the lawyer got it handled
Disrespected when I kicked his dead homie candle,
Am
Mainy records low, tryna blow his candle,
change the channel
Put it on the news, your lil' bro a fool
F
Fuck a truce, double homicide,
we went up a deuce
Live by the rules of funk or die,
but I don't fuck with dude
F
Corner store loitering,
eatin' Lunchables
This million probably changed me
Am
a lil', still out here thuggin', though
Love the four
F
Shout out Willy, Bo gon' help
me find him
Got a chain with his name on that
bitch written in diamonds
F
Am
F
We need no assistance
from the alliance
I'm a giant
'Cause they know if I'm captured,
I'ma be quiet
on it, I'ma buy it
If he say through the pole that you lonely,
then bitch, he lyin'
Fuck your time
G
Am
My brother got forty
with eighty- five
And never cried about it either,
respecting his state of mind
F
I'ma dive in the line of the fire
about my comrades
Support the single mothers,
we love you, baby, you got that
G
Am
Big up to the fathers that's present
'cause you a top hat
Snitches convincing niggas it's
Gucci, we gotta stop that
F
Seven- oh, four fifty- four, nigga,
where your drop at?
Still tryna get on your toes,
how can I knock that? Yeah
G
Am
Talkin' to the law like it's
a podcast, yeah
Ayy, you gon' get us fried with your lil' flaw ass,
yeah
F
I'm waitin' on my lawyer
'nem to call back
He just hung a jury on the R.I.C.O.,
Am
he with all that shit
F
I miss the fallen soldiers,
bring 'em all back
This shit is watered down without my round,
so I'ma fall back, yeah
Am
F
Lil JuJu just graduated,
I applaud that
Crackers killing unarmed Africans,
we ain't solve that
Am
F
That shit be hard for me
to turn the other cheek
I get to tweaking,
thinking 'bout my people dangling from the trees, yeah
Am
G
F
We celebrate when niggas
make it out the streets
But how you let your mama starve,
won't even take her out to eat?
And that ain't G
G
Am
I was taught provide for your people
Life without parole,
he'd rather die in search of freedom
F
All my firearms illegal, pair of
Forgis for the Regal
Auntie still on crack,
but a survivor of the needle
G
I ain't got no friends,
Am
just lawyers and paralegals
If the life of blacks matter,
then why we ain't treated equal?
F
Free the gang, any smut on his name,
then you can keep him
Unethical and deceitful, that's on Jesus,
we don't need him
Am
Free the gang, any smut on his name,
then you can keep him
Unethical and deceitful,
that's on Jesus, we don't need him
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