Key: E minor
Verse 1
Fm
Faded off the kush I'm gone
Only two years old when daddy
brought them hookers home
Looking like my grandma,
my niggas got that ammo
We jack son then light up the "L",
F
Samuel
Fm
Tunechi in this bitch nigga,
y'all niggas bitch niggas
Rats gone rat and snakes
gone hiss nigga
Baseball rich nigga,
do this shit for all my homies
Where them bad bitches at come and
put that pussy on me
Verse 2
Fm
Tunechi you a murderer,
boy you just be killing shit
Yeah you know that money talk,
I am the ventriloquist
Tranquilizer in the trunk,
put your ass to sleep man
Birdman Junior got the world
in my wingspan
How you niggas want it? Have it your way,
Burger King
I get deep in that pussy,
dig her out, surgery
Fucking with a real nigga,
fucking right, certainly
Break in your fucking home,
Verse 3
take your life, burglary
Fm
F
Whoa nigga, die slow nigga,
Fm
F
for dear life your holding on En Vogue nigga
Fm
F
Fm
Unload nigga, reload nigga,
tools on deck, Home Depot nigga
Well if life is a bitch,
then mine a gold digger
And all my bitches nasty
like a cold dinner
F
Everyday I go so hard and
Fm
work my ass off
F
I'm good, I'm one hundred
like a fastball
Fm
It's Carter Four, yeah, ugh
Verse 4
Fm
(I'm going back in man, yeah)
We get fuck y'all money,
how you want to play it?
That AK sleep on the side of my bed
That's one eye closed, one eye open
Your cap get peeled like I-B-Profen
I'm I'm sick, I'm ill,
I ain't the nigga to fuck with
This a crazy world and life
is shorter than Bushwick
Young money man we got
Verse 5
this shit by a land slide
Fm
Boy I send them bloods at your
ass like a tampon
F
Uptown shit, wet the whole party,
Fm
Weezy gone ball
F
Ball like Steve Harvey,
Fm
the heater I'm a tuck her
Tuck her like D. Lawrence that's my
F
Fm
F
Fm
word like, word like the-saurus
I don't see no future in your fronting,
F
I be stunting hard
Fm
Rap game dependent on
me like a bungee cord
F
Fear nobody but God almighty
Fm
F
Shoot that motherfucker till I get arthritis
Verse 6
F
Fm
I'm a beast, I'm a ass,
F
I'm ahead of my class
Fm
I'm a diamond in the rough
like a baby in the trash
I don't talk it, I live it I paint a picture vivid
F
And them pistols popping
Fm
F
like they sitting in a skillet
Fm
I go so hard, I go so mean,
F
I'm so New Orleans
Fm
Told the judge I couldn't budge,
F
it was him or me
Fm
Forget the bullshit and re
F
member me
Outro 1
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