Key: G minor
Verse 1
I learn something new every day
(What it do?)
More money, more problems!
Haha! Ayy, you already
know
(Gangsta Gr- Zillz)
I always knew I was gon' make it
Yeah, listen, man
But you never know what you
gon' go through
Yeah, my nigga, we got this shit
I'm glad to be here!
(It's Gangsta Grillz, you bastards)
But sometimes, you wonder
Cm
Gm
Is it worth it? But I done
Dedicated my life to this shit!
Gm
Cm
It's nowhere to turn!
So I'm in it for life! I can't
Yeah! yeah! Yeah, yeah!
And this what we do!
(Gangsta Gr- Zillz)
Let's go! Let's go!
Em
D
Em
Let's go! Hahaha! I told
E
F#m
em! I told y'all!
Em
D
Shout out to Bun B! Pay attention!
Verse 2
F#m
D
Yeah, straight up D- boy, 17th Ward
F#m
Bitch, Katrina turned my city to a seashore
I keep going for them coins
They gon' either respect
Burnin' them bitches like a ci- gar
Punk, put a hump in your back
They call you "Igor"
War? This shit is hard,
any yard where we are
I say, before you spend a dollar boy
E
F#m
Put up the re- up yep! Get up,
'cause we up
In the game, put up or shut up
I hit your head up
the Birdman J
Here to stay
F#m
Feel my pain! Fireman, I spark in the rain
I walk through the flames, yeah
All for the change, yeah
Call it insane
And them new drop Bentleys look
Like pussy in the summer
Never sell a crumb where my
You can come at me for beef
Your bitch come at me for wood
And I'm the lumberjack
Looking like I'm tryn' bring
F#m
E
yay'back ASAP
F#m
Give it to 'em raw, no Ajax taste that
E
F#m
I know niggas that shoot dope
Nigga missed a vein in his neck
I can't take back
that
(Gangsta Gri- Zillz)
Yeah, turn that straight to a G stack
Stack up my cheese,
now I'm screaming
E
D
Em
"Where the keys at?" Weezy!
E
Big shout
Verse 3
Em
D
(Trendsetter)
DukeDaGod! (Cannon)
E
D
Shout my nigga Hell Rell!
E
F#m
I can't feel my FACE! Twin, what up?
(The Aphilliates, nigga!
Pay attention) oh!
Verse 4
five- one
F#m
E
Rise to get a name, don't try them
And I see your stress
'posed to get
F#m
D
Through Katrina off a
E
F#m
FEMA check? (Nope)
Coke in the Pyrex
(Yup) dope and the ice, yes (Yup)
(Yup)
And that's the mindstate of kids
growin' up
Throw it up: Eastside, Westside, Southside
Fuck with my money,
Hire men, fire men,
("There he go") Torture
Niggas turn to tinfoil when
They see the iron, man
D
F#m
Pressure bust pipes, I apply it and
E
F#m
Move like a lion through the jungle, yes
There is none higher than me
Don't slip up and end wind
Up in the lion's den (Rrr)
Big body Benz idlin'
F#m
D
F#m
Or Air Force flyer, man
Bad bitches, I fly 'em in, fuck 'em
Just call me the Pied Piper, man
F#m
D
Then off to the piper
stem (Piper stem)
I still got paper bags coming in
The paper bags under it
F#m
D
Playboy baby mag under it
Them vatos, they got those
F#m
cheapest
(Cheapest) got no green card,
got no visas
They drop off and pick up I
Pick up then drop off
Then drop off what's picked up
E
D
E
F#m
E
And then what? I do
D
F#m
it (Gangsta Gri- zillz)
And like that,
E
D
E
F#m
we gone! I told y'all!
I'm so dedicated!
E
Em
D
Nothing can take
me out my zone! AMG!
Then we dedicate this to you
F#m
E
D
"Dedication 2!"
E
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