Key: A major•
Intro 1
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F#m
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Esus4
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Verse 1
I'm a man of respect (remember)
Remember Santana was next
Now its not techs,
its checks and fancy collects
Pose for the camera man
Verse 2
me and Santana man
bad mamma jamma, damn
So I don't write for the stardom
I've been through it headed
right for the bottom
D.C. naw, would've been a sniper
in Harlem (so what)
Verse 3
my cody from Kosovo
But she lay me up like the
prime minister
Thousand grams of dope
smellin' like Hine Vinegar
That was a lot to linger,
Verse 4
but to the top I bring her
I always copped in fingers
oh shit I almost chopped some fingers
Slit some wrist, that's when they
said oh shit he's not a singer
Fuck the rap, fuck the movies,
This pistol I'll squeeze it,
Verse 5
spend my cake
Remember Jim we getting out
of five eights (projects)
Now chefs will fry us steaks
(that's true) it's a higher stake
show you how to wire cake
a CEO, direct a video
Verse 6
That's my man anytime I holla,
We shared chicken sandwiches
But you seven dollars,
nickel bag and white owl
I hope the chicken sandwich last
us through the night child
Verse 7
Insomniacs our life styles compatible
Mom's on mission,
my house is where the attics chill
Verse 8
I'm like a teacher, I need me a sabbatical
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Its not irrational, I grew up radical
And you all are shook,
I bought all my crooks
Fuck you R&B niggas Zeek
sing all the hooks
They came sun or rain when I had that
stomach pain (what else)
F#m
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ChordsA E F#m D Esus4
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