Tonart: E minor
Verse 1
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Yo!
Trim!
Em
E
D
They say I can't play with words,
but I think I've got a way with words
Em
D
Em
And I think I'm a nine, say the word,
E
D
MC's try and rob me
Em
And get away with words,
but I'm a play with words
E
D
Till there's none left and trim's
D
Em
I'ma make it work,
D
I ain't gonna fall off like them and start taking work
Em
Nah, it's the rate I work,
D
five mixtapes, spate of work
E
D
Em
You can love it, you can hate the work,
E
D
either way it's called paperwork
Paperwork,
E
D
it don't matter who plays it first
Em
D
Writes it second or sprays it first
I'ma moff to these lady buds
Em
D
Life's shitty, all I do is make things worse
Em
D
You can take
Trim's verse,
Bb
D
write it down like it ain't been heard
Like we ain't had a clash and
you ain't been murked
Like it never happened and
D
GBH first, robbery second, burglary first
Em
E
Don't come out in white,
D
you'll be a burgundy blur
E
D
Chattin' shit about
herbally hard blood
E
D
Em
Trim ain't real, herbally hard
E
D
See em on the corner in
they bloody deep blood
Bb
When they clash against me
D
Em
you need to murder me first
E
D
Rap me second, seat with my butt
E
They're the only ways of winning,
D
Em
don't be spitting a verse
E
D
Your friends will get you murdered
Em
Don't listen to them, don't be fooled,
D
don't be thinking of gym
Don't be writing bars,
subconsciously thinking of trim
E
D
Em
Writing rhymes is the simplest thing
E
D
Anyone can do it, that's
the problem I think
Em
E
Got a bunch of weirdos that don't
G#
D
Probably know who I am,
probably know where I live
Probably didn't see me round
when we was rollin' as kids
G#
Probably don't believe
D
that I will open slaves
Em
E
Gassin' away, just hopin' to win
Em
E
D
Chattin' shit, just hopin' I trip
Em
D
I ain't about to pull, it ain't about my lips
Em
E
D
It ain't about my hair,
it ain't about my whip
E
D
We ain't about to clash, I ain't about to spit
J 'von's real, I can vouch for
Trim
Em
He might shank you up ,
D
Em
I don't know what you thought it was
E
D
What drugs you've taken,
what brought this on?
Everybody's rough, I'm talking's long
I'm
Trim, I don't care who
you thought you was
Em
D
E
Look, they say I can't play with words
D
But I think I've got a way with words
E
D
Em
And I think I'm nine, say the word
E
D
MC's try an d rob me and
But
G#
until there's none left
And
D
Trim's the most hated word
E
D
E
I'ma make it work,
D
I ain't gonna fall off like them and start taking work
E
D
E
It's the way I work,
Outro 1
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Em
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TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteEm D E Bb G#
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