Key: E minor•
Verse 1
I feel like I feel like everybody
that really made it to somebody
that you know that they never was was was because
going through a tragic moment
after you go through a tragic moment
just like you feel like you're back against them
you know I'm doing because you
really got no control over your life
so it's basically like what else
what else is there
I ain't never doing that I ain't want
to do.
The things we was doing,
you know, you know, they say in the Bible,
in the Quran,
you speak death in the tongue,
death gonna come.
Play with fire,
you're gonna get burned.
Bm
Everybody go through obstacles in life where, you know,
Bb
if you're afraid for don't kill you make you stronger.
I mean, whatever, whatever it is
you locked up with that a couple years,
Am
ain't nobody coming to visit you but your
Cm
C
B
mother.
Am
B
Em
Am
C
I'm not a fool, I'm just life,
I'm dead inside
B
Am
Bm
B
I'm not a fool, I'm just life,
take it to the crib,
what the brain buy?
Bm
B
Nig gas try to stop us,
C
Bitches try to trap us, we ain't gon' let em
B
Em
Man, we just get ready
got a whole lot
Bm
B
Got rich, put him all work
Bm
Em
Finish last, nigga, ball first
Now I curve, bitch, it's cold turk
In the game, nigga, no mercy
Feel frogish, then leap, nigga
From my head to my feet, nigga
Count millions before I sleep,
B
Bm
Am
High school to the league, nigga
If that pussy whack, never call out
If that pussy good, buy them all out
Am
C
Sittin' cold south in my cold case
Drinking lean, poppin' pills, hard race
Vevero, blue dot, all ace
Bm
B
Am
36 hours with the foundation
Workin' round town
B
Bm
Breakin' down work
to the grams n***a
Gettin' money with the fam n***a
take it to the crib with brand Bob
Em
bye
Smokin' medication,
Bm
B
Niggas try to stop us,
C
Bitches try to trap us, we ain't gon' let em
B
Em
Man, we just gettin' ready
bitch can't trap me
Bitch can't trap me
gettin' money like a athlete
Bm
B
Pussy clean baby talk dirty
Bm
Em
Need the work nigga call early
Rap game sabotage and we gon' burn it
Nigga call murder,
Now I get it how I live nigga
Gon' play with the bread nigga
I'll blow off your dread nigga
Drinking smoke till I fall out
Thought he get the brand and he's all out
Count money getting high nigga
B
Am
But my niggas all set, I could die nigga
Started from the block nigga
couldn't see the top nigga
Coke boy and I stopped nigga
drink it, take it to the crib with the brand
C
Em
we ain't talkin' with that bread
Bitches try to trap
Bm
B
Em
Man, we just get ready
We just get ready
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