Classic Material chords by Meyhem Lauren

SimplifiedGm · F#m · G · C · F

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Verse 1
Gm 
F#m 
I'm in the building droppin'
Gm 
pounds of reefer,
F#m 
what's your neighbor?
Gm 
F#m 
G 
Mayhem, L -L -L    -Lorraine,
Gm 
n***a
F#m 
G -Stacks and raps,
Gm 
it's their everyday function
F#m 
Mayhem, L -L -Lorraine, n***a
G 
Gm 
F#m 
I'm in the building droppin'
pounds of reefer,
Gm 
F#m 
what's your neighbor?
Gm 
Mayhem, L -L  -Lorraine,
C 
Gm 
n***a
F#m 
N****s hold  they own over here,
son, there's no fightin'
Gm 
Mayhem, L -L -L  -Lorraine, n***a
Ayo, hold up,
the super fly kingpin is back
F#m 
Gm 
Sellin' n****s raw powder
that they cook in the crack
C 
Gm 
Zip lock and door strap,
lookin' crispy on the regular
F#m 
Gm 
Stay  fresh, rip mics, break necks, etc.
F#m 
Gm 
Move  like the Predator,
ain't no competitor
Life movie editor,
G 
Gm 
straight rusty metal,
F#m 
yeah, head  of ya
Gm 
F#m 
Fake niggas look in the   front,
Gm 
F#m 
my attitude is like whatever
Gm 
G 
Gm 
Puss that's toast in the trunk,
G 
F#m 
mayhem, lar   enga
Gm 
Niggas know the way that I   rap,
F#m 
Gm 
play  the wall at the party
But I dance with doubt,
C 
F#m 
call it out you sucka niggas
Like a trap called Quest,
it's a silk shirt ambassador
Gm 
Yeah, I   get that fresh, niggas is buns
F#m 
F 
F#m 
Gm 
Back  when I     was broke I had guns
Plus my knife game is ill,
don't make me poke up your lungs
Funny style niggas need to get
stuck for they funds
F#m 
Word to every cent I ever
spent on Air Force Ones
Gm 
F#m 
I'm in the building dropping
pounds of reefer
Gm 
with your neighbor
F#m 
Gm 
May   hem, Lor -Lor -Lor -Loran, nigga
F#m 
G -Stacks and raps,
Gm 
it's an everyday passion
F#m 
Gm 
G 
Mayhem, Loran, nigga
Gm 
I'm in  the building
F#m 
Gm 
dropping pounds of reefer
with your neighbor
Mayhem, Loran, nigga
F#m 
Niggas hold  they own over here,
son, it's no fuckin'
Gm 
They ain't no, no, no,
no, no brand, nigga
F#m 
Gm 
Ayo, 365, I   be doin' my thing
You bullshit,
drug dealers only hustlin' spray
C 
F#m 
Try to cop   some new kicks,
Gm 
the bag a brand new bitch
F#m 
When your dedication out,
Gm 
I don't respect that shit
F#m 
You know the drill,
Gm 
I hardly got time to  chill
F#m 
Gm 
When niggas know me,
G 
all city from uptown to the Ville
F#m 
Gm 
F#m 
Gm 
Let's die to Richmond Hill,
East New York and back
One love to P .F. Hutton,
son, you laced his trap
I'm just another nigga
tryin' to keep queens on the map
G 
F#m 
G 
Couple of    my main mans,
Gm 
they keep fiends on the crack
F#m 
Holla at me for the raw   fam,
I sell it like that
Gm 
F#m 
Gm 
I snatch an    ounce off the shelf,
you can cook it yourself
If it's on, I'll drop a bomb
like I was whippin' a stealth
I run with very sick men
and I ain't talkin' bout health
F#m 
Gm 
My flow  ferocious, gotta steal,
stay filled with explosives
F#m 
Ain't no such  thing as fallin' off
Gm 
if you can fo  cus
F#m 
I'm in the building droppin' pounds
Gm 
of reefer with your neighbor
F#m 
Gm 
Me, Hamlin, Hamlin with a friend, nigga
F#m 
G -Stacks and raps,
Gm 
it's the everyday portion
F#m 
Gm 
Mayhem, no, no, no friend, nigga
I'm in the building droppin' pounds
of reefer with your neighbor
F#m 
Gm 
Mayhem, no, no  friend, nigga
F#m 
N -n -niggas hold  their own
Gm 
F#m 
over here, son, it's no fuckin'
Gm 
G 
Mayhem, no, no, no friend, nigga
Gm 
F#m 
Ayo, I shut down  the city
Gm 
like I'm Robert Toussaint
You got guns, I got goons
to put a hole in your aunt
F#m 
The fuck you tellin' me?
Gm 
Another day, another felony
F#m 
Gm 
If    you equipped with a dick,
G 
then why you showin' jealousy?
Gm 
to  your man,
F#m 
ain't supposed to act
Gm 
jealous of another man
G 
Control the game
Gm 
F#m 
Gm 
instead of cryin' bout your fuckin' hand
F#m 
A cokehead'll rob his mother
Gm 
F#m 
for a fuckin' gram
Gm 
Niggas could be real
but they lost without a fuckin' plan
F 
F#m 
I sit back and learn from
Gm 
you niggas' mistakes
So you'll never catch me havin'
sit -downs with snakes
F#m 
Politickin' with the Jake,
Gm 
I have him blowin' my face
F#m 
Gm 
Trapped in    my own cycle,
lookin' for an escape
F#m 
Gm 
F#m 
Nah kid, that ain't my steez,
Gm 
I'm a little wiser
G 
Gm 
A step ahead, gettin' bred,
cuz I'm an enterpriser
F#m 
Gm 
F#m 
Gm 
Holla at  me for   that raw shit
cause I'll supply ya
My style dirty
but I'm always in some fresh attire
I'm in the building
F#m 
Gm 
dropping pounds of    reefer
Gm 
with your neighbor
F#m 
Gm 
May   hem, low, low, low rent, nigga
F#m 
Juice stacks and raps,
Gm 
it's a everyday function
F#m 
Gm 
Mayhem, low, rent, nigga
I'm in the building
dropping pounds of reefer
with your neighbor
F#m 
Gm 
Mayhem, low, rent, nigga
Niggas know they own over here,
son, it's no footin'
Gm 
Gm 
Mayhem, low, low, low rent, nigga
I'm in the building
dropping pounds of reefer
with your neighbor
F#m 
May   hem, low, low, low rent, G
F#m 
-Stacks and raps,
it's a everyday function
F#m 
Mayhem, low, rent, nigga
I'm in the building
dropping pounds of reefer
with your neighbor