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Verse 1
(A minor) Hey pass me a beer man
Here you go
Man that nigga been standing (D major) on
(A minor) the same (F major) goddamn (A minor) spot
Slagin' that shit about (E flat minor) the last
(A minor) 4-5 days man
Wit the same clothes on,
Verse 2
ain't even been home yet
(A minor) I don't even think so I wonder
if he smoking or selling
That shit he had to be smoking
or snortin' something
To up for them 4-5 days
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Verse 3
Naw, I heard he shot (A minor) somebody man
For real?
That's the reason why
he probably can't go home
Yeah, you know like what
you call been missing to man
I think that's the nigga,
he suppose to be frontin' his money to
Verse 4
That's why (A minor) the police been
drivin' around so hard
Yeah, burning the spot up man, yeah
Yeah, we might need
to gone call 528-CASH
That nigga ass and turn him on in
Verse 5
We need to man (A minor) to make that
little change man
Get some mo beers or something
Yeah, we gone do that
Verse 6
Need to hurry up and (A minor) gone, turn that nigga
ass in man make
This neighborhood probably
a little bit safer man
A little bit more
Atleast for us or somthing dang
Verse 7
Blunt to my lips, gun (A minor) on my hip
Rocks in my sock,
pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs,
splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?
Verse 8
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip Rocks in my sock,
(A minor)
pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs,
splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip,
playa can ya dig?
Verse 9
Project Pat (F major) a nigga (A minor) that's
(F major) down for his crown man
(G major) If your ass step (A minor) (G major) I'ma
be (F major) downtown man
(F sharpdim) 4th floor bound (F major) man that's
if I get caught man
Push (A minor) me to the edge so it
(F major) really ain't my fault man
Verse 10
See (F major) I gotta die (A minor) man,
(F major) don't you even try man
(G major) Enemies (D major) gone (A minor) bleed once,
I let (F major) these bullets fly man (A minor)
(G major) Momma (F sharpdim) gonna (G major) cry man, (F major)
I like to get high man
(G major) Niggas (A minor) passing plates (F sharpdim)
snortin' (F major) line after line man
Verse 11
(D major) I got's (F sharpdim) to get mine (F major) man,
robbing was the crime man
(A minor) That a nigga did but I done (F major)
serve my time (G major) man
Put that all behind man,
(F major) get out on the grind man
Slang (F sharpdim) some of this (A minor) dope in
the (F major) steets or my ride (A minor) man
Verse 12
See (F major) I ain't a fool man,
fuck listen to you man
(A minor) Why you (D major) in my grill? (A minor) And
you knowin' (F major) we ain't cool man
Project ain't a duck man,
see I know waz up man
Get (A minor) up off my dick like
a motherfucking (F major) slut (A minor) man
Verse 13
(A minor) Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock,
pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs,
splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip,
Verse 14
playa can ya dig?
(A minor) Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock,
pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs,
splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip,
playa can ya dig?
Verse 15
Where I'm from (A minor) man, ain't no sunshine
(F major) Only shine (A minor) on a (F major) (A minor) doggs ass (F major) if his
ass don't get on the grind (A minor)
Doin' time help a nigga out
(F major) to clear up my head
Use to (A minor) have a shank (F major) and a
knife that was by my bed
(A minor) It was said
Verse 16
(F major) I would end up
(A minor) dead working in the streets
(F major) But the street (A minor) s is the only thang I see
payin' me quarter key fuck
Servin' deals rockin' to the shake
slangin' guns slangin' TV's
(F major) Man, I'm tryin' to make (A minor) all I can
my nig (F major) ga puncho at a hoes house
Verse 17
Get her drunk (A minor) , take her to the back,
put dick (F major) in her mouth
(A minor) Leave the front door unlocked,
my nig turn the (F major) radi (A minor) o
Pull the car up into (G major) the (F major) yard,
cleaning out the hoe
You (A minor) should know (G major) that a burglary
(A minor) (F major) really (A minor) ain't for me
Verse 18
I just (A minor) got out the tentary
tryin' to get (F major) my feet (A minor)
Get the cheese off the merchandise,
went a bought a deal
Nigga , please you say you
Verse 19
don't steal I'ma keep it real
(A minor) Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock,
pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs,
splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip,
Verse 20
playa can ya dig?
(A minor) Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock,
pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs,
splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip,
playa can ya dig?
Verse 21
Hataz like to get a playa twisted (A minor)
in that bullshita
And game splita I'm (F major) also a (A minor)
wig splita your ass getta (F major)
Shoot up by the (A minor) 9 m ila,
your cap I drilla
When fucking with real nigga
the chrome (F major) trigga
Verse 22
Shall regulate a punk (A minor) quicker
a bullet (A minor) hit ya
(F major) I'm zoned of that brown
(A minor) liquor you need
To get (F major) ya nose outta niggas biz
(A minor) quit spreadin' rumors
Like a motherfucking (F major) punk bitch,
(A minor) my trunk (G major) is (F major) the bed
For a kidnapped victim,
(A minor) hollow point hit them pull out my (F major) gun
Your hands,
you (A minor) get them up in the (A minor) air
Verse 23
Ah, because (F major) you came to me in error,
don't wanna scare ya
See you have manifest in terror
(A minor) I know these bullets
Will pop (F major) your shit off like a (A minor)
meleon, let's bust it up man
Fuck man who you tellin' it's armagedeon the
North Memphis crack
We sellin' you,
Verse 24
pass me the potent weed is what they yellin'
(A minor) Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock,
pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs,
splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?
Verse 25
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip Rocks in my sock,
pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs,
splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip,
playa can ya dig?
Verse 26
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip Rocks in my sock, pocket
full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs,
splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?
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