Key: Bb minor
Verse 1
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Am
D
Yeah, yo,
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J -Lo, they can't fade you on this one,
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boy
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lay down on this track
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Eaug
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My n***a shotgun back in the back of me gettin' fucked up,
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in' problem solv er
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Finna solve a couple of problems,
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Eaug
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Bm
Tellin' to my 9 -ho
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I'm tired of this bullshit you tried,
bro
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C#
Grippin' if you slip, yo,
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Am
askin' where did it go
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Glock got popped
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C#
Was a drug he had and overdosed
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Did what let before it was dead
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He said he begged and cried and prayed
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Bm
With the 9 -millia actin' silly
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Now it's family matters,
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If you attended the fu neral,
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you was a victim, yo, that same night
Hand on that chrome,
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was shootin' until he was all gone
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18 rounds a clip, that's all you heard
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side of the road
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Pushed to the curb, stankin' like a pas tor
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No fingerprints,
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no suspectin', no clue
But if you talkin',
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Bm
it'd be your time to get in line
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With your face open wide and get a taste
You like a jack,
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Bsus4
you get your caps peeled back
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Fuckin' with an ace,
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Am
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D
so I just thought I'd let your hoes know
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Tell it to my nine, tell it to my nine
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Bm
C#
Tell it to my nine, tell it to my nine
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Tell it to my nine, tell it to my nine
Bm
C#
Tell it to my nine,
When at work I do more dirt than a little bit
Play your punk ass like a clock and bit
This is your last tick,
niggas get they ass kicked
When pullin' them on hoes
stunts
Motherfuckers steppin' up straight,
gettin' smoked like croak blunts
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Livin' in
Flint
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City, such a pity, but I'm holdin' my
Indy static, got a
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Bsus4
Bm
Uzi automatic with that 9mm
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Am
Some contra fuckin' grill,
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D
when I pull it, isn't it
F#m
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taste these fuckin' bullets
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Cut your first mistake, you make a
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B, your fuckin' last one
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Bsus4
Bm
you feel the blast of a gun
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two sounds of a 9 and a type of sun to dance to
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You live too long, your pill on life,
And
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Niggas try to run from it,
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Cause death is the punishment
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But you can't run and
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Niggas keep quiet or speak
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your motherfuckin' mind
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But whatever you tryna say, bitch
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You better tell it to my motherfuckin' nine
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Tell it to my nine
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Bm
I ain't tryna hear that
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Am
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Tell it to my nine
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Tell it to my 9, tell it to my 9,
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C#
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tell it to my 9, tell tell it to my 9,
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Fuck all these motherfuckers,
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Bm
I'm making sure these motherfuckers tell it to my 9.
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I ain't trying to hear all that weak shit,
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bitch, you know you can't fan this.
Lil
J.
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Yeah, haha!
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Am
I got my nigga shotgun,
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double barrel in this motherfucker.
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And I'm flexing motherfucking problem solver, solving niggas problems,
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Bdim
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you know what I'm saying?
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