Key: C minor
Verse 1
Dm
Am
G's up, hold the spot down
we all we got now
Dm
How you like a nigga now? I'm stuntin' like a motherfucker,
wipin' a nigga down
Am
Dm
My style, got him dumb
and runnin' wild
Ridin' round town in
a couple hundred thou
say back to my number, son
it's like that where I'm comin' from
Am
South
Jamaica's number one,
Semen in your baby mom,
Bb
Dm
she havin' undercover fun
Imagine what they do to
Rogue, grabbin' it, pursue the pole
Puma old
Show me the money, dawg,
Cuba good and
Junior old
so the jealousy don't move me much
Buddha with the windows up
Am
Dm
Could've been dead already,
he got another path for me
they half lame, half ho
they rats though
Dm
Am
fuckin' and recordin'
it's like jumpin' over
Jordans
Am
Dm
Niggas turn me back on the click,
we all we got now
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
wipin' a nigga down
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
I'm a one man army,
James
Bond with the balls, we're collateral,
I can change cars with the
Am
Dm
stars, a phenomenon, first thing I did when I got the paper,
put my mama on, now I'm gone,
get in my way, I crumble,
I'm murdering my tattoos
Am
Dm
Fuck authority,
they want a nigga life stripped
Penitentiary vice grip,
and hit with a knife stick
Am
Dm
Stuck with the ice pick,
I'd rather have a nice flip
Sagging out the white whip,
Manhattan lights are nice shit
Made a complete life switch,
stumble onto the right pitch
P .O. crown
Foul
Am
Dm
O .M., 2
G's up, on the spot down
Am
Dm
Niggas turn me back on the clip
We all we got now
Am
Dm
Am
My dedication solid as a rock now
gettin' knocked down
Am
Dm
How you like a nigga now?
Dm
Am
and a couple hundred thou
Hop out in the ghetto,
With my angel,
she spend all her time watchin' the devil
Jupiter, thousands of
times stupider
Thousands out of the crew for ya, yeah
All that soft shit in the toilet zone
I don't wanna collab,
fuck y 'all, I'm autotuned
Am
Dm
All them niggas is fag,
their swag's got daughter to em
Two of em all up, had to dock,
pushing water through em
Am
Dm
All your days in the wind, homie,
we playing to win
Praising and praying to him
for the occasional sin
Am
Dm
Going late with the grin,
real, I'm able to bend
Still make it able to sleep,
never straight from the street
Am
Dm
I got a tiny sense of humor,
trill a load of swag
Cappin' it's a cannabis,
million -dollar pad
Am
Dm
See pressure to them kids
and the killers
Cause they grew up with losers,
Two
G's up, hold the spot down
we all we got now
Am
Dm
Am
My dedication solid as a rock now
gettin' knocked down
I'm stuntin' like a motherfucker,
Ridin' round town in a couple of hits,
I
Am
Dm
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