Key: C minor
Verse 1
Am
A
Walk down slow in the light source
Tell my bitch I make a livin'
F
E
on the race course
F
Am
Fuck a nigga walking like he
See, I never sell you shit
F
E
F
I killed that shit and show it's lit
Am
A
Bitch, I played the fucking day
You never thought it
Placin' cash up on my table
Am
F
E
Never fucking not
I never really stop
Never pull up on the back of shit
F
E
Am
A
I know my fucking town
Am
(yeah)
Playing games with no place to go
Taking names, I got shit to show
Top down when your bitch low
Strolling 'round the wave
Taking sounds
I never fade
A
Am
A
Rock the shit I made from day one
Burn slow when shit fun
Come 'round
The last day
Think 'bout shit
Ain't shit to get
Niggas play my fucking hit
Down a bitch
come with the pound
Run by me
Back again
I'm on the fucking map
No fucking gap
Waving to the place I always
Am
F
E
knew I'd never really set
F
Am
Say the trees low
Ask shit
I don't know
Am
F
Stack, stack, my case though
F
A
Money always talk
Got no class
That bitch a thot
Running checks around the person
Am
F
E
that I thought would take a pot
F
Am
Better stay
Fuck your story and your plot
Bitch, I'm always with the Stockton
F
Am
A
Put my input in the big pot
Came back
My brain stop
Smackdown
Yo flat top
Slow down
Your damn pot
Watch with
The damn team
Thought shit
My thoughts mean
Am
A
Niggas talking say they fly
Bitch like, "Look back,
that's the guy"
Never will you fucking try
Clever while I fucking die
Take a step and make a bet
Make a switch- up on the set
E
F
Thinking 'bout the niggas from my back
I never fucking met
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