Key: C# minor
Intro 1
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A
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Verse 1
Dm
Sip
Bb
on some gin and act a fuckin' clown
A
Bb
If Chief say go get them
bitches then watch
Dm
Bb
Just half a block and they
gon' set up shop
A
G
Bb
Like they ain't seen a motherfucker
standin' out all night slayin' rocks
Dm
Bb
Oh, I suppose I'm
Dm
sayin' fuck the hoe,
A
what they don't know, be low
Gon' take this Glock
Bb
and introduce her through
they fuckin' door
Dm
Bb
Dm
It's half a war when I ain't backin' up
A
G
A
Bb
See one more nigga serve a rock
It's the last time,
cause he's backin' up
Dm
Bb
A gorilla shit, nigga,
Dm
where your heart is at,
A
this shit for real
G
Dm
Serve a nigga a dime on my block,
Bb
bitch, you better shoot to kill
Dm
Bb
Dm
Or walk the fuck off alive,
A
shut down your spot
G
Dm
Or smell the fuck off your scent,
from blocks and blocks
Money to be made and we gon' make it
A
G
A
But how in the fuck would I let you?
Bb
If I didn't let no other
motherfucker take it
Dm
Start takin' back like I was off the shit
A
Bb
Nigga he ballin' fists,
A
Bb
the one on the right
Can't wait till he swings
so I can choke the bitch
Lister drip, put on the sheets
A
so they could take a mope
G
A
Bb
A real killer, and though I knew
his dick was soft
Dm
Seventeen shots, caused family
A
to visit his fuckin' town
G
Bb
In the city of shine,
where motherfuckers born a clown
Dm
Bb
Go pound for pound,
A
and that's your clip,
let's go to war
G
Dm
Over money and power,
Bb
you gotta know just what you dying for
I know this shit is just some ground
Either yours or mine's be
here when we gone
But for now you got to shut
this motherfucker down
Dm
Bb
Now if them bitches try to clown,
Dm
Bb
shut em down
Dm
Gm
Dm
And if they step on your toes,
Bb
shut em down
Dm
Bb
Now if them bitches try to clown,
Dm
Bb
shut em down
Dm
G
Dm
And if they step on your toes,
Bb
shut em down
Dm
Open your eyes to some real shit
Bb
A
We niggas be packed with real clips,
G
Bb
and if you flip that strip it'll
leave your ass in danger
Increase my anger, it's old time,
A
G
you better close shop
Gm
Niggas at your set,
Bb
ready to kill your whole block
Dm
Bb
And this shit won't stop,
Dm
Bb
until I give that last word
Gm
Dm
Gm
Coming at my birds,
Bb
you get what the fuck you deserve
Dm
An empty tip with no customers
A
G
in your gangways
Dm
Gm
Could've bought that shit,
Bb
and still be out here getting paid
Dm
Bb
Dm
You let a nigga from that joint
A
Gm
run your fucking line
Dm
You tellin' this,
Bb
it's you that got that pay to prize
Dm
Bb
So save your life,
Dm
A
G
you got a better chance to relocate
Gm
Make one mistake,
Dm
Bb
Dm
I'ma send you to that restin' place
Bb
Dm
Start havin' bad dreams,
A
wakin' up in them mad scenes
G
Dm
Fuck with this killer,
Bb
I don't think you know what it means
Dm
Bb
Dm
This shit I'll die for,
A
shit I'll make you cry for
G
Gm
Bb
He ain't such a shit,
but it's the same nigga you lied for
Dm
Ain't this some shit, took your life,
Bb
waited four rounds
Gm
Bb
Came to your spot,
and now we got some shit bitch
Dm
big heavy set s,
now shuttin' them down
is shit to do for niggas
Gm
G
Dm
You can't be true to niggas
so what you do for niggas is come clean
And I mean it
Give it to the bud and the hoes still
Gm
Search all the workin' with balls
Dm
and workin' with no love
And ponder that's what it once looked
It's gettin' out of hand
cause you fuckin' with some
I don't have it all
So that they're ready to fall
and put some niggas across the wall
How do it feel
when you fuckin' with
Gm
those veterans?
Dm
Then told him and shut down his body
now we back again
Bb
We're about to take place
Dm
and make you vomit in
your own hands
Bb
A
Bb
You your own man
Momma say start a division
to grow man
Dm
Bb
The choice was yours
Dm
and I'm young for the rose and gold days
Bb
Gm
Dm
Got niggas from the old days,
Bb
who kill and go away
Dm
Bb
We give it to work
Dm
and now they wanna bring
Gm
it to the table
Motherfuck your nation,
motherfuck your reputation
Dm
Bb
Dm
Now what you win is a lot of bullshit
Gm
Got nig gas runnin' around
Dm
like Jeter with 9mm and a full clip
Bb
I grab the head man by his mouth
A
Bb
Gm
Dm
I'll ride ya, dodge ya,
and slide ya
Bb
to your death with no regrets
I touch his neck, his pulse is gone
I shut some down, I shut some down,
I shut some down
Dm
Bb
Now if them bitches try to clown,
Dm
Bb
Dm
shut em down
A
Dm
Gm
Dm
Bb
And if they step on your toes,
shut em down
Dm
Bb
Now if them bitches try to clown,
shut em down
A
Gm
Dm
And if they step on your toes,
shut em down
Bb
Dm
Bb
Now if them bitches try to clown,
shut em down
Dm
A
Bb
G
Gm
An d if they step on your toes,
Bb
shut em down
Dm
Bb
Now if them bitches try to clown,
shut em down
Dm
A
G
Dm
An d if they step on your toes,
Gm
Dm
Bb
shut em down
Dm
Gm
Bb
Dm
Bb
Dm
Gm
Bb
Dm
Shut 'em down, 'em down,
Bb
shut 'em down
Outro 1
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