Tonart: E minor
Verse 1
A
Yo!
Trim!
Bm
B
A
They say I can't play with words,
but I think I've got a way with words
Bm
A
Bm
And I think I'm a nine, say the word,
B
A
MC's try and rob me
Bm
And get away with words,
but I'm a play with words
B
A
Till there's none left and trim's
A
Bm
I'ma make it work,
A
I ain't gonna fall off like them and start taking work
Bm
Nah, it's the rate I work,
A
five mixtapes, spate of work
B
A
Bm
You can love it, you can hate the work,
B
A
either way it's called paperwork
Paperwork,
B
A
it don't matter who plays it first
Bm
A
Writes it second or sprays it first
I'ma moff to these lady buds
Bm
A
Life's shitty, all I do is make things worse
Bm
A
You can take
Trim's verse,
F
A
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
A
GBH first, robbery second, burglary first
Bm
B
Don't come out in white,
A
you'll be a burgundy blur
B
A
Chattin' shit about
herbally hard blood
B
A
Bm
Trim ain't real, herbally hard
B
A
See em on the corner in
they bloody deep blood
F
When they clash against me
A
Bm
you need to murder me first
B
A
Rap me second, seat with my butt
B
They're the only ways of winning,
A
Bm
don't be spitting a verse
B
A
Your friends will get you murdered
Bm
Don't listen to them, don't be fooled,
A
don't be thinking of gym
Don't be writing bars,
subconsciously thinking of trim
B
A
Bm
Writing rhymes is the simplest thing
B
A
Anyone can do it, that's
the problem I think
Bm
B
Got a bunch of weirdos that don't
D#
A
Probably know who I am,
probably know where I live
Probably didn't see me round
when we was rollin' as kids
D#
Probably don't believe
A
that I will open slaves
Bm
B
Gassin' away, just hopin' to win
Bm
B
A
Chattin' shit, just hopin' I trip
Bm
A
I ain't about to pull, it ain't about my lips
Bm
B
A
It ain't about my hair,
it ain't about my whip
B
A
We ain't about to clash, I ain't about to spit
J 'von's real, I can vouch for
Trim
Bm
He might shank you up ,
A
Bm
I don't know what you thought it was
B
A
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
Bm
A
B
Look, they say I can't play with words
A
But I think I've got a way with words
B
A
Bm
And I think I'm nine, say the word
B
A
MC's try an d rob me and
But
D#
until there's none left
And
A
Trim's the most hated word
B
A
B
I'ma make it work,
A
I ain't gonna fall off like them and start taking work
B
A
B
It's the way I work,
Outro 1
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