Key: D minor
Verse 1
We down here in the T .I .P.
What we call the V,
G
Am
know what I'm sayin', the 956
To the 7 -1 trade, man,
Fuck with him, he fuck with me, man
Em
G
Am
I ain't shit changed
We still movin' our way
Fuck where you're from,
We still puffin' on dro,
pullin' up a phone,
Em
G
Am
keepin' dumbass hoes
Hoppin' out lookin' good,
floss through the hood
Em
F
with the leather and the wood
And all we do is get paid,
G
Am
All we do is get paid,
tryna spend it all,
and broke so many mics,
Em
G
my kids gon' be high years after I die
Am
I'ma rap all night till it stop payin' me
Give me any beat,
might've seen me today
In the valley, showin' my ass
hustlers in this game
Ain't no puller's got my eye,
Em
G
they line it up for me, man
diamonds on my ring
now it's side mix
G
Am
Ain't shit changed
Uh, we still movin' our way
Fuck where you're from,
Uh, we still puffin' on dro
Pullin' up a phone,
Em
G
keepin' dumbass out
Hoppin' out, lookin' good
Floss through the hood
And all we do is get paid
G
Em
Ain't shit changed
that's one of the coldest
that you can feel my shoes
It'll take you a century
G
Am
Cause I done hung with the best of em,
earned my respect from em
Outshine the rest of em,
David Koresh
Em
G
I set the mic on fire with one single breath
serve ya line after line
So in the meantime,
don't be worryin' bout mine
I'm way ahead of my time,
Em
G
100 all the time
with all this blasphemy
Em
F
And this audacity, it ain't phasin' me
And you can watch me
like a pay -per -view movie
When I hop on stage,
Em
G
you gotta pay to feel me
We still movin' our way
Fuck where you're from,
We still puffin' on dro
Pullin' up a phone,
Em
G
keepin' dumbass heads
Hoppin' out, lookin' good
Floss through the hood with
And all we do is get paid
With eight pints of that lean,
where the dope pops dwell
Postmaster my blood,
Em
G
cause I'm all up on my mail
what these tracks I'm producin'
With that Lucky Lucci,
the tip of the map
And we puttin' in work
Em
Am
like the click of a gat
Like a pit on the cat,
competition ain't close
I'ma hold the valley down
to my homies that's in prison
That ones that ain't seen
Am
G
that the valley finally risen
ain't no way we quittin'
We movin' every o, every gram
Em
F
And we sittin' on paper like,
damn, this motherfucker paid
Ain't shit changed,
Em
G
ain't no still playin' made
we gettin' this paper man,
Em
F
know what I'm sayin'?
Nino, Lucky Luchy,
Em
G
know what I'm talkin' bout?
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