High Light chords by San Quinn
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Em
They made grands off grams before me
Dm
Am
Before the baller blockin'
in the petty -ass
warren
E
From morning to night to get it right
The
G
Mo
Cooks, niggas served
D
fiends on sight
F
Remember to drop six -line
Em
Cougars
To drop yellow
Am
Cutlass on thangs in 1970
Toured the
Dice
E
Gangs for thousands in
Death
Valley
C
Projects
G
T to leave on
D
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Pop -Tart dough steaks
Em
He fresh off a tour with
Hammer
Am
Back in the projects,
holdin' a crack sack and a hammer
Arm and hammer baking soda with
E
Em
G
D
Yola, 32 gram in it, 50 rock,
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20 shot in it
Em
Wearing turf coats and donkey robes,
D
all in
Hunter's
Point
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Fuckin' with hoes, playing it close,
E
in the hard top, highway patrol point
Drinking
G
Grand
D
Marnier, smoking lace joints,
F
Em
selling two or three ounces a day
Am
They told me it used to be this way,
with that yeah
Fuckin' beauty and the
E
highlight of my life
G
Back when we was living right,
D
enjoying that city life
F
Em
Am
We was gettin' money every day,
E
gettin' money every night
C
Em
Back then we was livin' right,
G
D
F
Em
enjoyin' that city life
Am
We was gettin' money every day,
gettin' money every night
E
They must've dropped some key
C
s somewhere at the base dock
Cause
G
D
Fimo niggas made knots,
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HP niggas made knots
Em
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Sunnydale made lots,
every turf 200 strong
E
Out at the day top, ride up third
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Niggas muggin' hard in ten cars,
D
take my word
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But they bustin' so many sales,
Em
they let us pass
Am
New nigga on the block, with rocks,
come up hella fast
E
First you get in the quarter,
play in the corner
G
Couple of all -nighters,
D
hoes callin' you a high roller
F
You got the
Louis
Em
Vuitton suits
Am
K5 with the candy paint from
Nikos, up to a kilo
Triple beamer,
G
triple fade on your beamer
D
Two 12s with the
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Zapco, who's cleaner?
We hit the lake,
Em
Am
mob across the bridge, so great
Hoes off 9 -0 just can't wait,
but them niggas in front be trippin'
E
Come to find out,
C
G
D
them hoes is movin' some chickens
F
Guns in the kitchen too,
Em
wait for niggas to come slippin' through
Am
E
To put a clip in you, us city fools
G
Em
Back then we was livin' right,
G
D
F
Em
enjoyin' that city life
Am
We was gettin' money every day,
A
Am
E
gettin' money every night
G
D
We was living right, enjoying that city life
F
Em
Am
We was getting money every day,
A
getting money
Am
every night
The turks were together,
E
at least in the hood
G
Down the way, up the way,
D
the shit was all good
F
Uncle
Em
Macho gave picnics, we used to kick it
D
One -on -ones with the
Am
homies and catfights
with the bitches
We went to
Washingtown, we went to
Fillmore
G#
schools
G
We roamed the halls
D
with big balls and tools
F
Aces, niggas had
Em
Am
McAteer, go for who came in gear
25, 22s, 38s all here
Them niggas surround the nigga,
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beat down the nigga
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Trade shots up to 4 -pound with ya
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C -Street and
Em
D -Street, you players and pimps
D
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Said them young black gangsters
forever reppin' shit
E
Still outta control, on page,
movin' them zones
In
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Death
Valley, my family keepin'
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the game goin' strong
F
The 800s stay gunnin',
Em
Westside,
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Fillmore's pride
Time is painin',
K .O., they all gon' ride
E
We had the whole lot of money
G
Em
Back then we was living right,
G
D
enjoying that city life
F
Em
City life
Am
We was getting money everyday,
A
Am
getting money every night
E
We had the whole lot of money
G
Back then we was living right,
D
enjoying that city life
F
Em
City life
Am
We was getting money everyday,
A
Am
E
getting money every night
Back then we was living right,
G
D
F
enjoying that city life
Em
Am
We was getting money every day.
High Light
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