Tonart: D# minor•
Verse 1
Ebm
Abm
(Ayy, Twaun, turn that beat
Gb
Cb
Gb
down)
Ebm
Abm
Woo, woo
Cb
Abm
Ebm
Oh, oh, yeah
Verse 2
Ebm
Abm
All the real niggas locked
Gb
Cb
up in prison (real)
Gb
Db
Most my niggas robbin' or
Gb
Abm
Ebm
either killin' (huh)
Some my niggas on the block,
Abm
Cb
drug dealin' (oh)
Cb
Ebm
what y'all doin'? (Uh)
Gb
All the real niggas locked up in
Gb
Db
Most my niggas rob bin' or either
Ebm
killin' (killin')
Some my niggas on the block,
Abm
Cb
drug dealin' (oh)
Db
Abm
Cb
Ebm
what y'all doin'? (Yo, Quavo)
Verse 3
Ebm
Abm
What y'all doin'? (Huh) What
Gb
Cb
y'all doin'? (What?)
Gb
Gotta make a difference in your
Abm
Ebm
own hood (hood)
Feel like Will Smith, I see millions,
Cb
My mama told me if I came up short,
Gb
Cb
Ebm
it's all good (go)
Know I had to tell my mama I'm sorry
Abm
I could picture me in that 'Rari
Gb
Cb
After all the pain that we went through
Db
Gb
I don't even wanna rewind it
Ebm
Free all my niggas went
down in the system
Abm
Send the green dot cause I miss
RIP my nigga Pistol (RIP), can't believe
Gb
Cb
the bullet hit him (damn)
Ebm
Sometimes a young nigga might
wanna cry (no)
Gb
But I can't let you niggas see it
takin' flats and gold
Juugin' round the city for
Ebm
Juug Season (juug, juug)
Abm
That's what a young nigga called it,
Cb
Juug Season
Gb
Ebm
In the jungle,
Db
Abm
Ebm
I sur vive every season (survive)
Verse 4
Abm
All the real niggas locked
Gb
Cb
up in prison (real)
Gb
Db
Most my niggas robbin' or
Gb
Abm
Ebm
either killin' (huh)
Some my niggas on the block,
Abm
Cb
drug dealin' (oh)
Cb
Ebm
what y'all doin'? (Uh)
Gb
All the real niggas locked up in
Gb
Db
Most my niggas robbin' or either
Ebm
killin' (killin')
Some my niggas on the block,
Abm
Cb
drug dealin' (oh)
Db
Abm
Cb
Ebm
what y'all doin'? (Yo, Offset)
Verse 5
Ebm
What are you doin'? (What are you?)
Cb
you blew it (money, you blew it)
You had dreams on the court
Db
(dreams on the court)
Abm
Didn't have no support (did
Ebm
n't have no support)
All these niggas,
they stuck in the system (whoa)
Abm
Ebm
Cb
Police keep killin' my people (no)
Trap on the block with the
reefer (trap)
Tryin' to count up the
monifa (cap)
Ebm
Beating the pot, I might sneak her (huh)
Used to kick doors for new
sneakers
Can't trust no bitch, 'cause the sneakin'
Gb
Cb
I step out, that shoot through your back,
call you Ricky
Now I got riches,
Db
so bitches they miss me (woo)
Ebm
Wanna know what you been doin'
all this time (what you doin'?)
Why you ain't got no money
Together we stand, we fall apart,
then we divide (together)
Abm
Ebm
we might start up a riot (fuck 12)
This shit is so pitiful (pitiful)
Had to pay money for my
nigga funeral (P)
Db
Gb
That was my nig ga,
Cb
we had so much unity (mission)
I got in my heart,
Gb
Db
he on top and he smilin' (smilin')
Cb
News, they talkin' 'bout
Ebm
a fuckin' rivalry
What about police that take a bribery?
Abm
Cb
They don't give a fuck about people
in poverty (no, no)
Db
Don't got no property, this a democracy,
Gb
Abm
Ebm
no apology (no, no)
Verse 6
Ebm
Abm
All the real niggas locked
Gb
Cb
up in prison (real)
Gb
Db
Most my niggas robbin' or
Gb
Abm
Ebm
either killin' (huh)
Some my niggas on the block,
Abm
Cb
drug dealin' (oh)
Ebm
what y'all doin'? (Uh)
Gb
All the real niggas locked up in
Gb
Db
Most my niggas robbin' or either
Ebm
killin' (killin')
Some my niggas on the block,
Abm
Cb
drug dealin' (oh)
Db
Cb
Ebm
what y'all doin'? (Yo,Takeoff)
Verse 7
Cb
Some of my niggas on the block right
Abm
Db
now (right now)
Cb
Most of my niggas kick doors
Ebm
Run up on a nigga tryna rob,
Abm
got a hundred round drum right now (grrat)
Cb
Pray for my niggas court judge don't
Gb
drop the hammer down (no)
I came a long way from that starter (starter)
Db
Cb
I'm thanking God cause I never
Db
had to ride that Marta
Ebm
Now my diamonds flawless (flawless), make
Abm
a nigga nauseous (ah)
Cb
That nigga fresher than Carlton
(fresher than)
Tryna fuck on Ms. Parker
Ebm
Remember wanted to be a mobster
(remember that?)
You niggas' playin' cops and robbers
Gb
Cb
Ever since a youngin', I was a problem
I was a leader, never was a follower
Gb
Cb
I got your ho in my con do,
Ebm
she poppin' it (damn)
You niggas bitches,
Abm
you niggas be gossiping'
Cb
If a nigga want it, I'ma go get it
My nigga we break and we split it
We takin' riches 'cause niggas
Abm
Ebm
jumpin' them fences (go)
Verse 8
Abm
All the real niggas locked
Gb
Cb
up in prison (real)
Gb
Db
Most my niggas robbin' or
Gb
Abm
Ebm
either killin' (huh)
Some my niggas on the block,
Abm
Cb
drug dealin' (oh)
Cb
Ebm
what y'all doin'? (Uh)
Gb
All the real niggas locked up in
Gb
Db
Most my niggas rob bin' or either
Cb
Ebm
killin' (killin')
Some my niggas on the block,
Abm
Cb
drug dealin' (oh)
Db
Cb
what y'all doin'? (Huh?)
Outro 1
Ebm
Abm
Cb
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