Key: G minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
chicks peepin', got my peeps with me
Pushin' in pricey
Strictly, gun holders knowin' shit is risky
It's fipplies, when police try to
Officially, I'm the lowest and you know this
Still the coldest,
from the oldest to the youngest
That's among us,
C#m
the fungus I'm focused on the foul shit it brung us
This matrix is lettin' all
the snakes shit for comers
it's hustlers with football numbers
For summers,
I seen soft niggas turn to gunners
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I wonder, is it a spell people is under?
Light camera action,
drunk driving, crashin'
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E -pill passin', police shields harassin',
I'm axin'
When it's all really gon' stop?
C#m
From silly on the block to willy with a spot
Now everybody's vappin' like
Get dough, get low, get your life right
Stay hungry, keep money in your eyesight
get guap, get
George
Get props, get away from the block
F#m
C#m
Get dough, get low, get your life right
F#m
B
Stay hungry, keep money in your eyesight
get guap, get jaws, get prop
Get away from the block,
F#m
nothing can stop us when we all proper
Moving back to back choppers
Oscars
From start,
suited up with bitches at the opera
shrimp lobster steak
Strawberries laced on a cake,
But got dough to make,
take trips to the lake
Think we play for the lakes
Jake, spin dribble, fake shake, vacate
Sea
EPs
Jet skis and
Malibu trees
Killer
Cali weed
And a thicc chick mixed with beliefs
Believe
MCs and won't pull up my sleeves
Nothing at all to murder dog
with a magazine
it don't take much for you to read
Nigga please,
Breathe
Get dope, get low, get your life right
Stay hungry, keep money in your eyesight
C#m
And never stop till we pop, get guap, get yours,
get props, get away from the block
F#m
Get dough, get low, get your life right,
C#m
And never stop till we pop, get guap, get yours,
get props, get away from the block
Bobby
De
Niro,
Bambino hood hero
Outside with the wise guys playin'
CeeLo
watchin' for the wire tap
Always knew I couldn't trust dude,
he been a lie back
F#m
When I stayed on the second floor 12 years
old and he would come through
Bummy as fuck, frontin' like he holdin'
C#m
So it don't surprise me he would grow to
be a rat
So when I played a game
I stayed in my lane
But never holdin' back
lost it in my shoulder
strap
Always kept it on the crew,
so I never showed
him that
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Learned from the older cats, so I kept my
dough intact
Get between that,
I'd throw bullets like
that showed you how
to score from crack
Dirty is the name and I told him that 100 ,000 from the game,
Get low, get low, get your life right
Stay hungry, keep money in your eyesight
Get guap, get jaws, get props
Get away from the block
F#m
C#m
Get low, get low, get your life right
F#m
B
Stay hungry, keep money in your eyesight
Get guap, get jaws, get props
Get away from the block
You
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