Key: D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
Back in December,
I was at the peppermill,
called a bodybender
said
before you get hurt
and let me order my drink
He backed the fuck up
and did more than you think
Gm
Dm
He had a 8, not a 9,
but it's sorta the same
And I was one lonely R .O .M .P.
All by myself without nobody.
Slightly morted since death,
on the way coming from the toilet.
Looked back,
but uh, I should've flapped.
Cause the southern groom
and started dialing.
Told my niggas to come,
Show busses bubble.
you always in the sun
Recently, June 4th, released from jail
Gm
Dm
And bout to hit the streets
like a beast from hell
It's that nigga y 'all done
heard about,
Young JG
Love to play the game, man, I play big
See suckas havin' money,
I ball up in this back door
so I pop, pop, pop
Should've stood still,
there would be no fire
Gm
Dm
But it's a little late,
all I'm hearing is sirens
And now I'm in the wind,
like leaves on trees
Gm
Dm
I'm in the crowd trying to blend,
like D's on V's
I'm sweating bullets,
I'm the next kind, out on parole
Gm
Dm
What the fuck was I thinking?
I'm out of control
I'm at the Romp house,
and I'm huffing and puffing
My niggas looking at crazy,
cause I'm always in the zone
Gm
Dm
I'm always in the zone
Yo, we fuck with heavy guns
Gm
Dm
Fuck around and pump heavy slugs
We drink a Remy doin' heavy drugs
Nigga, we stay explosive,
my Wally's bout a quarter inch thick
Nigga, we shittin' on him,
I rock the three piece
Gm
Dm
Savage, so many carrots up in my ice,
I could choke a rabbit
Bitches screamin' for me,
Nigga tried to step past,
the whole club hit the door fast
Trunks is poppin',
with them choppers out
S .L. Double, I smell trouble,
I'm always into somethin'
Let me tell you somethin'
out the penitentiary
Cause niggas don't switch stuff,
off my shelf
and leave him bitched up
Like this one nigga acting like a dumb nigga
S 'ing on his chest with no vest,
he a dumb nigga
Ain't no love in this thug shit
Gm
Dm
Now he at the club trying to hug
on my thug bitch
Plus she don't gave me the rundown
on how this nigga run round town
Speaking on my name tonight,
he get gunned down
This bitch about to set him out
Bronx -style, jet him out
Never have beef with a nigga
Gm
Dm
who a bitch you wanna sleep with
Cowards get devoured on
that sweet shit
Shittin' with the venom then,
yo nigga always up into somethin'
Into somethin',
always up into
Somethin'
Into Somethin',
into Somethin'
He's backin' for Somethin'
Into Somethin'
Always, always into
Gm
Somethin'
Somethin'
Always, always into
Gm
Somethin'
always into
Gm
Dm
We in the something
I'm into something
Into something
Gm
Dm
Into something
Gm
Yeah
Outro 1
Dm
Gm
Dm
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