Key: F major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Bb
raised on beans and rice
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Am
and if you shot up my crib I
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Am
wouldn't be sur prised
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Bb
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Am
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Mama used to trip 'cause I fed the mice
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Am
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'cause my head had lice
I'm the kid that lost my sanity
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Bb
serious talks
On how to keep the rats
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Am
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out the cereal box
Verse 2
that shit nigga I felt that shit
We never felt so rich those were
Sure we was broke but we was be
-be
guns havin' hella fun on natural dough
that's when you changed
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The weed hit the brain and
the man thought he came
Eb
It was joint, after joint, after joint, after joint
In one month your fuckin'
brain was destroyed
The kinda money that you
make nigga you set for life
Take your family vacation and
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F
relax for a month
Verse 3
nigga fuck bein' broke nigga
Dm
F
I need sev en bedrooms and
my boat nigga
Watchin' rats with eighty seven new gats
The penitantary's the only
place when I can relax
I want some hoes in they heads they
pushin' me to the edge
The only thing I'mma miss
is my beautiful kids
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I'm just sippin' pedron I
handle shit on my own
I got a camera
for every fuckin' inch of my home
It's in my blood to be a
drunk and not give a fuck
I do a drive-by in in my
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Dm
grandmas truck
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A G daddy left me at the age of three
Now every South Side
crack-head pagin' me
Verse 4
me
Sure he left our ass but that
was way the fuck back
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Eb
We was only seven when
our house got shot up
you can't give up
Eb
F
Yeah of course they jealous
and pullin' hoes shit
It's hard to be that mess-kin
that that came up so quick
It's just an illusion
You did the impossible and
took over Houston
can do like you
Losin' thousands and thousands
on a half ass crew
you got nothing to prove
Let 'em run they mouth all
Verse 5
preachin' n'shit
I grab my mutha fuckin' glock and
start squeezin' my shit
No mercy for the weak bitch
so save yo' speech bitch
You can't reach I'm too deep
in these streets bitch
Don't piss me off I'll put
this gat to yo' head
bitches pray for us to be dead,
must want to die too
all it takes is one bullet to kill me and you
Verse 6
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you hear that gun shot?
Lets go check it out!
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Verse 7
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Some sniff paint and some shoot needle
fucked up and beat they women
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All the children need someone to show
Verse 8
Verse 9
Verse 10
Verse 11
I dunno about all that other shit
Ha-ha
Outro 1
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Ha-ha
Eb
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