Key: B minor
Verse 1
Am
Uh- huh
That's right
Uh- huh- uh,
Em
F
it was all good just a week ago
Last week I had everything
Uh, uh- huh- uh,
Em
Am
had this all good just a week ago
I had the money, had the cars,
the bitches
Uh- huh, yeah,
And then my motherfucking niggas
started snitching
Bitch!
Verse 2
my dog and me
We used to hustle in the hood for,
he called on me
We wasn't quite partners,
my business spreads with me
The Feds came to get me,
over the hedges with me
Got caught, and that's when our
he ran out of change
And when he called collect
but when I reached the phone
He's talkin' reckless,
nine weeks and you're home?"
He said, "Main man,
Em
you think shit's sweet 'cause you're home"
G
Am
I just sat, spat no more
speech in the phone
Em
The crackers up there bleaching your dome,
you're reaching
to keep keep on"
store to add some more features on my phone
d leeches on my phone
is two- faced
And they show the other side
It was cool when you had hella weed to smoke
Verse 3
Am
And
you bought a new home
be provoked
(Uh- huh, uh- huh,
Em
Am
it was all good just a week ago)
Verse 4
A stand up nigga,
you dropping names
Uh- huh, uh- huh (It was all
Verse 5
and made you sell
Told you put away some cheddar
on to around a mil'
I could bail out and blow trial
and come around on the pill
Em
F
Had niggas thinking I was from
Uptown for real
Em
I had so much hustle plus I was down to ill
straight out of Brownsville
Down and dirty,
holding my crack
Looking up and down the block,
the dough stack
You tell them feds I said
and Marcy don't raise no rats
you can't be serious
Verse 6
hella weed to smoke
And you bought a new home
could be provoked
(Uh- huh, uh- huh,
Em
Am
it was all good just a week ago)
Verse 7
A stand up nigga,
you dropping names
Uh- huh, uh- huh (It was all
Verse 8
you leaking some things
spot the weak and lame
I would of bet the house
to the top of broke
Even pricked our finger,
what happened to that?
Instead you copped out to
Em
a misdemeanor
you laugh make you cry
That's right, the same game that make
and sometimes you crap
Who would of thought you'd get
when your sister is mad
And your son gotta grow up like,
is a lifetime scar
You'll always be in jail nigga,
Verse 9
hella weed to smoke
And you bought a new home
be provoked
Verse 10
A stand up nigga,
you dropping names
Uh- huh, uh- huh (It was all good
Em
Am
just a week ago)
Verse 11
Shit is crazy man
We was one step away from
Em
Am
taking this crack money
And recycling it through the ghettos
snitching on each other
Em
Am
I got partners doing 15- 20
Wouldn't to been doing SHIT
If you didn't snitch
Em
F
Bitch!
It's about time y'all check
that shit out man
Em
Am
It ain't all good
Shut your mouth
Em
F
Just watch the game
Am
Em
It sure will do a lot for you
Jay- z, Short Dawg's in the house main
Em
Am
You know I got it
Got it goin on
Em
F
We got the money
Ain't got nuthin' to
You rat bastard!
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