Key: G# minor
Verse 1
G#m
C#
G#m
C#
G#m
Nigga wake
C#
Before you get caught slippin' and fucked
G#m
D#m
out your life with that hoe shit
and ready to kill
G#m
D#m
like his nuts
Watch them hollow puss rip
through his chest
squeal
G#m
D#m
G#m
You see a n***a in my cliché, bitch
And nothin' more than I hate than a bitch
C#
G#m
It's a lil' snitchin', bitch
Had to load the gauge
in yo' manhood
Fucked him wrong and got his ass
D#m
G#m
With that bullshit, actin' like a hoe
He died like a hoe and cried to the pigs
D#
G#m
I couldn't see it with yo' eyes, homie
But what I'm is stay the fuck
if you don't know me
You might get some doubt
G#m
D#
I got a hood full of killers, guns
G#m
D#m
To my neighborhood with
Smokin weed in the back rooms
D#m
G#m
Niggas best to get they shit right
Ain't no fist fight, just gunplay
clean bullets to your chest
Place away, great,
the reaper's comin' quick
D#m
G#m
C#
So you best pray, nigga
C#
G#m
C#
G#m
cuz it's hard being a G
D#m
G#m
C#
G#m
I'm busting cops from the shoulder,
D#
G#m
yeah they getting bolder
and showing up
when I'm busting off
G#m
D#m
G#m
These holla shakers for you fakers
and player haters
I'm rollin' them cups
D#m
G#m
Nigga plated, got you bustas plated
so I'm rated
Cause you full of shit,
I gives a fuck about you bustas
I packed you twins so I'm all in
and be back again
D#m
G#m
With that same old murder shit,
fool I pack a pistol grip also
D#m
G#m
It ain't no reason when I swear,
so you know that I move the real birds,
D#m
G#m
You ain't finna clown me and do me
the lid closer
G#m
D#m
G#m
Cops peel, niggas get peeled
but that was gunplay though
D#
G#m
Murder for hire with the gun show
This ain't a bunch of cappin'
C#
let loose my Nina Ross, my homie Lil' Salt off,
he's bustin' two times through the
G#m
I'm lacing up two shots up in your ear,
figure nigga
C#
G#m
It ain't no traces, it ain't no faces,
D#m
G#m
just some cases,
in 92 when the feds chased me
They dismissed,
C#
G#m
they had to let me make it,
I raised hell to be a G,
and forever pack my shit, man, my pistols,
C#
G#m
busters feelin' what's up
D#m
G#m
Gotta stay buster free,
C#m
G#m
cause it's hard bein' a chick
C#m
C#
D#
G#m
Liv in'
on this
C#
G#m
C#
muthafuckin' string
this black cat nigga
Watch your back,
multiply
with my nine millimeter
D#m
G#m
You don't wanna see a real
G from the streets,
motherfucker
that you ever saw, motherfucker, love
D#m
G#m
Trigger finger, never lazy,
a straight killer
D#
G#m
How you figure you can fuck
with this drill?
Throwin' doubt up in my drawers
D#
G#m
it's just me against the cops
and these jealous niggas
clue witnesses
Then now we get a chance
D#
G#m
Checkin' your ass dead with the
street sweeper
but I don't give a fuck
S -E -U -P -I -D -F -U -C -K ass nigga,
feel me?
rollin' through your hood
mean nuggin'
Livin' your life up in
G#m
Lookin' for that grip and I might kill
Niggas tryna play me,
D#
G#m
But I'm runnin', thuggin',
lookin' for that grip
Gotta stay buster free,
cause it's hard being a G
motherfuckin' streets
Gotta stay buster free,
We're living on these
C#m
C#
motherfuckin' streets
cause it's hard being a G
We're living on these
C#m
C#
motherfuckin' streets
cause it's hard being a G
We're living on these
C#m
C#
motherfuckin' streets
cause it's hard being a G
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsG#m C# D#m D# C#m
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