Key: C major•
Verse 1
F
E
Yeah
C
Yeah
Verse 2
Yeah, yeah yeah
Word gettin' out, phone blowin' up
Count fucked up, house blown up
Verse 3
yeah
Nigga fuckin' with me it's a man down
Verse 4
to change my ways
the bitches in my way
I pray (you know I pray)
I look the police in their face,
say crime pays (crime pays)
whip that yay (yeah)
Verse 5
E
C
it's man down
So much dope in the trunk
but when I hit the city I ran out
So much dope in the trunk
but when I hit the city I ran out
Verse 6
C
F
Got a cocaine wrist
Never spend a dollar on a broke,
lame bitch
they my motherfuckin' friends 'til the end
'Cause these niggas and
these hoes ain't shit
Say good Lord
Verse 7
a cocaine wrist
Never spend a dollar on a broke,
lame bitch
Pocket full of bands,
they my motherfuckin' friends 'til the end
'Cause these niggas and
these hoes ain't shit
Verse 8
to change my ways
C
E
Seems like the money and
I lost my mind so for my enemies
I pray (you know I pray)
I look the police in their face,
say crime pays
Verse 9
C
F
Somebody wanna go to war with me,
to war with me
C
E
I got choppers in the car with me,
You don't want to go to war
with me, to war with me
I got choppers in the car with me,
Verse 10
the squad with me
C
F
Bitch I'm smokin' on that
Schwarzenegger, that terminator
from flippin' yayo
C
My amigo got fifty- three acres, a regulator
Got big nuts, I say fuck the world I might,
impregnate her
the calculator
Don't get popped with the
Don't try my paper
I spray niggas,
Black activator
My amigo got fifty- three acres,
a regulator
get this paper
Verse 11
E
C
niggas it's man down
Bitch I'm back on that dope
Boy I'm Codeine and Molly and Xan'd out
(boy I'm Xan'd out)
I relapse on that dope,
boy I'm Codeine and Molly and Xan'd out
Verse 12
Never spend a dollar on a broke,
lame bitch
friends 'til the end
'Cause these niggas
and these hoes ain't shit
Verse 13
Say good Lord
Never spend a dollar
on a broke, lame bitch
Pocket full of bands, they my motherfuckin'
friends 'til the end
'Cause these niggas
and these hoes ain't shit
Say good Lord
Verse 14
to change my ways
and the bitches in my way
I lost my mind so for my enemies I
pray (you know I pray)
I look the police in their
face, say crime pays
Verse 15
to war
with me, to war with me
You don't want to go to war
with me, to war with me
I got choppers in the car with me,
the squad with me
Verse 16
me and my niggas,
we fed up)
Verse 17
E
C
(Fuckin' with me and my
Outro 1
niggas, we fed up)
C
F
E
C
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