Key: D minor
Verse 1
Am
F
Em
Am
My young boy just got 30,
80,
tryna drop something
He a phat, baby,
he really stood over top, son
what we supposed to stop, son?
You don't know they the
opps or something
but we gon' have to drop her
Fuckin' and she started lookin' different,
so I blocked her
if you ain't know you can't stop her
I had to blame me and not her
at the worst times
Never shocked about betrayal,
cause it ain't the first time
when I made my first dime
Dm
Em
He believed in me
when he heard me spit my first rhyme
from every loss that I ever took
He was showin' me he was a snake,
but I ain't never looked
Em
oh well, I ain't never shook 30 -page magazine,
I could've picked a better book
for they felt this
We flip red rim the other way,
I really spelt this
but they was selfish
Dm
Em
You believe this ice out all night,
it ain't meltin'
they ain't even grow up with me
Bond we had grew,
and them niggas jumped out
that truck with me
sent them company
t them niggas away,
now they stuck with me
then this shit gon' drive me crazy
Hunnid niggas snake me,
ate time, it still amaze me
we is lazy
My young boy just got 30, 80,
try and drop somethin'
He a phat baby,
he really stood over top, son
when we supposed to stop somethin'?
Dm
Em
How you fuck with all of us?
don't know they the opps or somethin'
but we gon' have to drop her
Fucked her,
then she started lookin' different,
so I blocked her
you can't stop her
Dm
Em
Bitch broke my heart,
I had to blame me and not her
goin' starvin' seven days straight
Four thirties, every single day,
how I'm gon' save pay?
he died, but it was days late
and sometimes we even
We barely had a meal to eat,
these niggas ain't as real as me
Bro said I ain't got license,
why they give a will to me?
you know how that feel to me
Dm
Em
Like, damn, I should've been
signed
for the time they gave that deal to me
spend it like I'm rich or somethin'
When we pull up shootin',
that bitch gon' sound like
a switch or somethin'
he gon' fall into a ditch or somethin'
like Abercrombie and Fitch
or somethin'
you should see what we
spend on Glocks
They be props, I be havin' drag
races with the cops
they wanna know what I got
Fuckin' with them thots,
Em
Am
wonder why he keep on gettin' shot
My young boy just got 30, 80,
tryna drop somethin'
He a phat, baby,
he really stood over top, son
when we supposed to stop somethin'?
Dm
Em
How you fuck with all of us?
Don't know they the opps or somethin'
but we gon' have to drop her
Fucked her,
then she started lookin' different,
so I blocked her
if you ain't know you can't stop her
Dm
Em
Bitch broke my heart,
Outro 1
F
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