Key: G minor
Verse 1
Cm
Ab
G
Ayy, ayy
Cm
Gang, gang, gang
Shoot with the gang, gang, gang
Ab
G
Load it, then bang,
Cm
bang, bang
Bang, gang, gang
Verse 2
Ab
Gang, gang Gang, gang,
G
gang,
Cm
Fm
Ab
gang (Great John on the beat by the way)
G
Look, huh Niggas like,
Verse 3
"Sheff, you be
Ab
mov in' too hot
Fm
Ab
You got nothin' to prove,
you the king of this shit"
'Member days postin' the
.30s inside of the Glock?
I was itchin' to move on a lick
G
Niggas be talking real hot
Ab
for the 'net
But they see me in person,
they all on my dick
Cm
Ab
I got they hearts in my pocket, no bully
But I could be bullyin' whole lotta shit
G
Look, push
Verse 4
Cm
me to the limit
Ab
G
Let's see who really tryna get it, okay
Cm
Push me to the limit
Ab
And let's see who really, really with it
Cm
Don't see no Suburbans, who spinnin'?
Ab
(Don't see no Suburbans, who spinnin'?
Them niggas is lyin')
Don't see no
Cm
Suburbans, who spinnin'?
Don't see no
Ab
Cm
Suburbans, who spinnin'? Look
Verse 5
Cm
He got a black flag, nigga, take it off
Ab
You get shot down if you play his songs
G
Cm
I keep a Glock 'round,
I would let it off
Ab
Cm
This a diss track, this is not a song
I got 'em thinkin' its voodoo
Ab
I'ma King Corso you poodles
G
Cm
I been in the field like manure
Ab
Can't talk on my
name, 'cause I'll prove it
Fm
I'm feelin' like,
feelin' like who really want it?
You niggas my sons,
Ab
I ain't feel like abortin' again
Fm
Niggas can't mention no money
I double the offer and you know
Cm
it's off with his head
Just pass me the chop, lemme fold 'em
Ab
Me by myself, I'll do it to you
Cm
Run up, get dirt up, on M8V3N
Ab
Cm
Me by myself, I'll give it to you
Verse 6
Cm
Niggas like,
Ab
"Sheff, you be movin' too hot
You got nothin' to prove,
you the king of this shit"
'Member days postin' with
.30s inside of the Glock?
I was itchin' to move on a lick
G
Niggas be talking real hot
Ab
for the 'net
But they see me in person,
they all on my dick
I got their hearts in my pocket, no bully
But I could be bullyin' whole lotta shit
G
Look, push
Verse 7
Cm
me to the limit
Ab
G
Let's see who really tryna get it, okay
Cm
Push me to the limit
Ab
And let's see who really,
Cm
really with it
Don't see no Suburbans, who
spinnin'?
Ab
(Don't see no Sub urbans, who spinnin'?
Them niggas is lyin')
Cm
Don't see no Suburbans, who
spinnin'?
Ab
Don't see no Suburbans, who
Cm
spinnin'? Look, look
Verse 8
Cm
Ab
Lyin' in they raps for the clout
Heard that boy a snitch, fish 'em out
Fm
Boy, I got the wave, you in drought
Ab
Reason why my dick in they mouth
G
Cm
No this ain't dance music,
Ab
nigga (I buss a bop, I don't dance)
Cm
No, this ain't chill music,
Fm
Ab
nigga (I'm tryna drill, I want 'em dead)
Cm
Huh, this for the streets,
so fuck your say
Ab
Don't care if this don't
get no radio play
G
Cm
Huh, bang on any who play
Ab
Cm
My flow so sick for any who hate, huh
Oh, you tryna buss matas
Ab
Shots spin him, that's bachata
Cm
I stand over niggas and buh, blacka
The king, no,
Ab
Cm
I'm da masa, nigga
Verse 9
Ab
M8V3N, M8V3N gang
Cm
Shoota, shoota (don't see no Sub
urbans, who spinnin'?)
That's shoota gang,
Ab
Cm
shoota gang-gang-gang-gang
(Don't see no Suburbans, who
spinnin'?)
Ab
M8V3N, M8V3N gang
Cm
Shoota, shoota (don't see no Suburbans, who
spinnin'?)
Ab
That's shoota gang (don't see no Suburbans,
Cm
who spinnin'?)
Shoota gang-gang-gang-gang
Verse 10
Cm
Ab
Shoota gang-gang-gang
G
Cm
Bang, bang, bang, load it the bang,
G
Ab
G
Ab
bang, bang
G
Cm
Gang, gang
Ab
I need to hear that again
G
Ab
G
Cm
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