Key: Eb major•
Verse 1
Uhh, grrr, what the fuck
Cm
Eb
have they done?
Ar, arf
Verse 2
(fuck around)
Now don't you ever (fuck around)
(fuck around)
Bb
Eb
Now don't you ever
(fuck around)
Verse 3
(fuck around)
Now don't you ever (fuck around)
(fuck around)
Eb
Now don't you ever (fuck around) Aiyyo I got a mean flow that'll drown niggas,
put down niggas
Can't stand to be around
niggas if they clown niggas
niggas off somethin' dumb
So we know,
Gun and ones,
watch a black nigga turn purple
With this fo'-pound, I bust mo' rounds,
in the circle
same nigga that fried
So he'll never rest in peace
I'm Evil,
like Kneival, faggot I'll leave you
Like I shoulda did your peoples before
they could conceive you
for a quick ass cut?
Here's a flasback, I fuckin
blow your bitch-ass up
Eb
up
And it's no problem,
handlin' a nigga with a death wish
Leave him breatheless, and hit his
wife with a dead fish
Cm
Must I show this nigga, I can throw this nigga,
I'll blow this nigga
You can get it too,
Verse 4
(fuck around)
Now don't you ever (fuck around)
(fuck around)
(fuck around)
Verse 5
(fuck around)
Now don't you ever (fuck around)
(fuck around)
(fuck around)
I get pumped, just like a bodybuilder
Verse 6
Eb
And it's been
more than a couple of times
my pump shottie spilt a
because he wanted more
Than he could stand,
That's what you get for talkin' shit you
shouldn't have got me started
You motherfuckers never wanted nuttin',
but you got it
'cause all it, takes
Is a second for it to
How you want it? Punk bitch
talkin' junk bitch
Fuck around and you'll
be found in a trunk bitch
Eb
And I got mo' skills to show my fo' kills,
my fuckin fo' thrills
Got some cold shit, have you like,
"Oh shit!" Don't laugh money
When I'm done with this nigga,
I'm gettin' in yo' shit
Break niggas,
With one hit, watch the dum-dum
Verse 7
(fuck around)
Now don't you ever (fuck around)
(fuck around)
(fuck around)
Verse 8
(fuck around)
Now don't you ever (fuck around)
(fuck around)
Bb
Eb
Now don't you ever (fuck
around)
Verse 9
Fuckin' see some cats thinkin' the worst
Eb
Dumb cats,
them cats sleep in a hearse
see a nigga thirst
Nigga can't tell me shit about this
And I keep somethin 'that'll hit if I miss
Got this, what you cats
I constantly gots to remind
young niggas
Uh-uhh, don't don't do that,
some niggas
a nigga this week
That shit is sweet
Eb
Fuck around, you'll be dead in the street
Red with a sheet, over the corpse
Shit is deep, so I shed a tear, over the loss
If you creep,
Shoulda paid that money that
Verse 10
(fuck around)
Now don't you ever (fuck around)
(fuck around)
(fuck around)
Verse 11
don't you ever (fuck around)
(fuck around)
Bb
Eb
Now don't you ever (fuck around)
Verse 12
Eb
Uh-huh
Don't do it dog,
Please, for your sake
Outro 1
Eb
Cm
Eb
Cm
Eb
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsEb Cm Bb
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