Key: F major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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19 motherfuckin' 99,
Willie
D,
Retreat'll get hit
But guess what, I don't give a shit
Bucket in the bucket,
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G
I'm ready for the drama
Gm
G
Finna hit this motherfucker up like
D
G
Texas in the summer
Got your body shakin' like jelly
Leave these smelly,
but really wounds to the belly
D
G
My adversaries won't be dead,
my survival's crucial
I see plans to end your
If you're neutral,
stay the hell away from me, bitch
This, ride niggas,
ain't never throwin' a piece, shit
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Your mom did her best,
F#m
but I guess her best wasn't good enough
Cuz I stopped knockin' bitches out
when my nuts got bigger
Bought me a gun and shot my first nigga,
trigger
I have the parameters,
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F#m
G
cuttin' off your fuckin' walls
homie in the slam of black
For a straight shooter and
a gram of crack
G
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Damn these tracks make me
Gm
F#m
Gm
I fuck names when I hear the clock
G
F#m
I'm havin' dreams of blooded pictures
My adversary makin' wishes
But I ain't sparin' them bitches
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I let my gun talk, let it talk, nigga
D
G
D
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Let it, let it, let it, let it
Let it, let it, let it, let it
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I let my gun flame, let it talk to you
Gm
D
Shut your motherfuckin' mouth
give me all the loot
Act cute, and I got a shot for all of you
C#
F#m
D
Pull up my gun, same gun,
give me all the loot
Act cute, and I got a shot for all of you
we our own worst enemy
Constantly fuckin' ourselves
with no remedy
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G
Gm
Let me tell it, we ain't ready for war
G
D
From all shores,
Frontline soldiers,
in the midst of battle
Jumpin' on them war time rotors
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Ain't no stick when the flame spit, aim to hit
Y 'all can't take shit, we came to trip
on my homeboy's dick
Said she got it from you, huh?
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For ridin' on my clique, that's what you get
D
G
Never write a check with your mouth,
that's your ass
D
G
D
Can't cash, I'll blast your ass
Willie
D and
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F#m
Pop, y 'all, fuck around,
smoke your asses, nigga
D
G
We got this motherfucker
Gm
G
head on lock
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F#m
we won't stop
Hot shots, retarded,
we ain't martyrs, we riders
Holla if ya heads, man,
I love it, when they fast
D
Gm
Oh yes, them niggas with
Gm
G
D
Six -figure killers,
F#m
Willie
D want it, and sucker, I do too
Now what the fuck is you gonna do
When pistols still talking to
Jews?
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Speaking dope, don't think of coke,
think of me
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While you in jeans, an ode to the
G
BLE
T's like
BLT's
Nigga please, you a water gun soldier
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G
Eternally you journey with me, losing
DT's
Right in the corner of
New
Street
You lose again, thought it ain't my friend
I knew it was meant to
D
G
What would my gun say if
I could talk to you?
Shut your motherfuckin' mouth
D
G
and put your hands to the roof
give me all the loot
Act cute, and I got a shot for all of you
G
D
G
What would my gun say if
I could talk to you?
Shut your motherfuckin' mouth and
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F#m
I promise I won't shoot, give me all the loot, act cute,
G
and I got a shot for all of you, I'm warnin' you
cause he said, I wouldn't buy the
M4
Red
My
F#m
Tip -9 jammin' stutter when he get out of hold,
so I filed out a pen, made a fully auto
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Kept talkin' shit, seein' haters come out and play,
tellin' me he home sick, wanna go back to the bay
F#m
So we can ride around the hood, and get in
Mrs.
Glock, she was spittin'
Black
Cat as a
Jew when we was on the block
Say they gon' rape that bitch if
she don't let her vote talks
Got my motherfuckin' mind
playin' tricks on me
It's sick, homie,
G
D
speakin' a worldwide language
Kissin' and rubbin' my
pistol like a pretty bitch
killin' niggas that's talkin' shit
And no, we ain't missin',
we aimin' straight
And dippin'
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Barcellini slash killer slash real nigga
Fuck
Tommy
Hilfiger, my
Tommy
Hill niggas
thuggin' into the red run
No enemies mobbin' into
my death zone
D
G
What my gun say if I could talk to you?
Gm
G
Gm
Shut your motherfuckin' mouth
and put your hands to the roof
give me all the loot
Act cute, and I got a shot for all of you
G
D
G
What would my gun say if
I could talk to you?
and put your hands to the roof
give me all the loot
Act cute, and I got a shot for all of you
G
D
What would my gun say if
D
Gm
D
Shut your motherfuckin' mouth
F#m
F#m
I promise I won't shoot, give me all the loot,
C#
F#m
F#m
act cute, and I got a shot for all of you
G
D
Move up my gun's aim,
and put your hands to the roof
F#m
I promise I won't shoot, give me all the loot,
I'm warning you
I'm warning you
That's what I'm saying.
D
G
Just dig in.
If they start squawking,
I'll take care of it.
C
F#m
You know what I'm saying?
Outro 1
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