Key: D# minor
Verse 1
I been number one,
ain't no takin' my spot
Now it was up to me, to go on my grind
don't question me
I'm the puppet master, you ain't shit to
It's a California, my way,
it's a complex flow
So I'm K -O -F, that's kill on flight,
From south to the border,
it's official recognition,
it's that neural border
I gave rise to them cocaine boulders
Three rottweilers that could
tear you apart
In every single city where my music play
But from day one it's what I talked about
No introduction, you know my bio
that I've been taught
While my face stay hidden
when I'm on the block
Shipping starts in, cause I stay in my lane
Savage gunfire coming from the chrome
Some say I'm a storm,
some say I'm a ghost
This shit real deals rare, kia chico mano
Located at the spot,
boosted with the gat
It's a matter of timing, so play it right
Double check, I'm insane
Only seven years, that's a paid vacation
You know better than to
fuck with this
It's a welcome to my world,
you'll be dead real soon
Homie see you in Rome,
it's a ain't no gimmicks
Escape is what you make it
it's a weed three deep in a stolen van
The future belongs to the baddest rhymes
from a different angle
I'm sharp on the beat, it comes disaster
It's a 24 and there is no 28 grams
Hold up I got a quarter pounds of meth to sell
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsBbm Gb F
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