Key: G minor•
Verse 1
hell rel, fresh out the pen, dipshit all day,
Diplomat Immunity Part
2 be in stores
November 23rd, you already know,
go get that, Bird Gang volume 2,
F
Gm
F
Gm
yes sir, I'm back, holla at us, cheer.
40,
Eb
I'm telling you man, I'm the nicest nigga,
F
Gm
I'm tired of proving this shit
Eb
F
Gm
F
Gm
G, uh, dip set, bat, uh, yo, look,
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Eb
y 'all niggas down on your hard luck
Gm
F
You must be taking bird baths,
See me the shower posse
and smoke you in your Von Dutch
F
Eb
Gm
You think you live real as real as hell
Gm
F
mail it to your mom as a souvenir
This A40 ain't the sickest nigga
rappin' since Eazy -E
Eb
F
Gm
I'm too strong for you, need to go to GNC
Eb
F
Gm
Dm
Your life 14 days, too weak for me
Your mouth is where the Z could be,
I just did it recently
Eb
F
Gm
I'm the best, ain't no bargainin' B
F
Gm
But my truck is why the haters hate
They think I'm drivin' the kitchen
Cause it come with deep
dishes and paper plates
F
Gm
I'm in your hood,
sparkin' at your peephole
Gm
F
or the hardest rappers he know
Gm
Started at a C note, bargain at the kilos
Now my pockets like I took the car
This the niggas in the yard doin' 11 to clip
At rec rockin' dip sets,
doin' set to the dips
Eb
Gm
Holla!
F
Eb
F
The black on black, black on cop rides
Dick on her nose,
F
Gm
now she's cockeyed
Eb
F
From whippin' the bacon rolls
Eb
Cm
Eb
to outside whippin' the bacon rolls
I'm rakin' but makin' dough
Eighty holes in your shirt, dear,
Dm
F
Gm
I'm talkin' to Aspens
Play me, baby, I hope we know
Gm
F
I hold it with blue mittens,
What the fuck are you bitching?
One house, two kitchens,
who's bitching?
I bring the diesel,
F
Gm
An d I don't trust a hoe
Eb
F
That's mother to baby mother
I'll touch slapper, dabber,
it's nutcracker
F
Gm
And it's well known, that rel home
F
Gm
F
Gm
Dm
Yep, hit ET up on the cell phone
Call the network, Dipset, fam,
F
Gm
Eb
I got niggas that's locked up in Attica,
Elmira
F
Eb
Up in the mess hall,
Smack your pops,
sell coke to your momma
And my weed the color purple
like Oprah and Glover
F
Gm
And fam, tell me how you gettin' extorted
by Tom, Dick, and Harry
F
Gm
And all them nig gas is gay,
Eb
Gm
Tom, Kiss, and Harry
I got proper work if you wanna
cop some work
Diamonds in the ring,
Eb
Gm
the color of Papa Smurf
F
Eb
Dips at Worldwide,
now you haters know us
Viva bed spreads, alligator sofas
Go to sleep so high,
I don't know how I wake up sober
Eb
F
Eb
Went from livin' in a hungry ghetto
To white girls sayin' wow,
what a lovely bezel
Diamonds in a yummy yellow
haters wanna snub and pump me
And Pataki wanna lock me up
and double bump me
Dm
Gm
Get on my feet with some hard white,
a couple junkies
F
Gm
I know I'm a piece of shit,
Eb
Gm
but my mother loves me
Kill you, take my ass to another country
Fuck New York,
get my coat from another country
F
Eb
Gm
Got Africans that's comin' to America
Eb
F
Gm
With the best dope that's
acknowledge a G
like Muhammad Ali
Dipset, bitch
Eb
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsGm F Eb Dm Cm
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