Key: D# minor
Verse 1
Am
F
Am
F
I'm so in a rut,
Am
F
had no damn choice but to dig up in the crates, ya feelz?
First
G
Am
I need a new bitch.
I need a new bitch.
The left side squeaks and
we ain't got shit to talk about
Cause your mind ain't right
Or no deal last night
Don't remember from
Why you in my place anyway?
G
Am
You know I'm out your range
Cause they love it when I give em'
don't remember your name
Mind shit, I'm just a kid no more
Am
you're getting fucked in this liquor store
You want me to buy you some drugs?
If I buy you anything,
G
Am
it'll have an alcohol content and my word is serious
Ain't no surprise,
Shainaji
it gets spent right
if I come high as a kite
Felipe
I'm not bragging,
I'm not bragging, shit for dragging
I just call it life I
Color skirt momma house, is that bitch on?
G
Am
talking crazy on my phone?
I said,
Mr.
D .E., with the nice haircut
G
Am
let me go wake her up
Cause
Deception's a motherfucker
Am
L .A. skirt adjusting her religion for me
Had the
East
Lost all her friends and
F
I get rid of it quick, I said go, I said just I do
For me and my nigga
cessful when we try
But that's all she wants,
And
I'ma bring it, a night of weed,
F
I see dicks and tits, bitches needed an outlet
A lonely life without being at peace
wanna be a psychiatrist
G
Am
Well you got problems, solve em,
I'll solve em for ya
a whopper stick
But you ain't listen,
G
Am
you got up your de fenses
Oh mama, so you talk a lot
that's funny
G
Am
I just think you talk all the time
With a mouth full of hot garbage
On my ass like I'm fucking pigs
Open your eyes,
men's powers in they dicks
And you make dicks rise
But you ain't trippin' on me,
ain't me you thinkin' of
Never heard of
F
Am
P .E., but love and fla vor of love
I'm at the
Ron
Artest
Am
F
G
Am
Drunk and high
F
Am
Am
I'm so put it all out on these tracks,
it's death
F
Still searchin' for that cool upgrade for my videos,
ya feel?
Got the mind of a hundred souls,
Am
Baraka
But you ain't ready,
I'ma fuck your ass too when you
G
Am
come around with the vapors
G
Am
With one of them apple behinds,
he will find bitches
Why can't we just let him lose?
Am
in the head with a house, that is my spouse,
V .A., don't appeal it,
D .E. go ahead,
I don't do what that fool all day,
G
Am
and do what he stated,
D .E. on gang, knowin' all the licks,
F
E
she gettin' to the point where I don't even wanna
Am
kick it, cause he had me weak all that time,
F
Am
punkin' and pointin' that scat,
and that fool right, that shit really works,
Still went home talkin' bout,
you know what
Michael from
California did
That nigga showed me little love again
Cause, cause it's what she wishin',
wishin' for attention
G
Am
cause she have to know why we kickin'
Ain't doin' what your fuck -ass wanna do
Cause you a secret,
pretty lady, pretty lady
Stressin' all the time,
It's to the point where me and
Big
G
Al's playin'
Ask hard, if you gon' steal,
G
Am
First dig on the remix, ain't a damn thing changed,
F
G
Am
ya feels?
F
Am
I'm not bragging,
F
Am
I just keep nagging I just call it life, I see
I'm not bragging,
F
Am
I keep nagging I just call it life, I see
F
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