Key: G# minor
Verse 1
Dm
Bb
Dm
(Fuckin'
Beat Execz, nigga)
Bb
(Slime) yeah
(Slatt)
Verse 2
Ohh
Dm
Bb
Before I die I send my
prayers up to Heaven
I take the blame for my trials
I've been livin' too reckless
Dm
Run down and shoot him in his shit,
Bb
no, he ain't gotta come test me
I got this carbon in the car
and I'm a convicted felon
Dm
I got this carbon in the car and I'm a
convicted felon (baow)
Bb
I'm livin' on the main stage and
all my youngins be steppin'
Dm
I'm on the road with Baby Joe,
Bb
months ago he was my celly
He got a Tec up in this bitch,
it's cocked and loaded and ready
Dm
He still a run up in yo' shit and take
Bb
it all if you let him (yeah)
These niggas pussy as a bitch,
but once they throw it I catch it (bitch)
Dm
Up with the Glock in front the club and, bitch,
Bb
I'm sending a message (baow, baow)
And I'ma die behind this shit,
Dm
at least I know where I'm headed
Fuck a hand, hold yo' own,
Bb
ain't never break the code
For that cell, I stood alone, bitch,
now tell me who gon' fold?
Dm
I admit, it left me cold,
Bb
fucking 'round with these hoes
Need a one who down,
Dm
just to be up that bitch a sell her soul
Money take over,
Bb
walk through the valley with crack addicts
Jania tatted, gun on my side,
Dm
survivor tactics
Counted up eighty bands,
Bb
ain't finish school, no mathematics
No, we don't pick and choose,
Dm
he break the rules, we let him have it
Verse 3
To all my niggas dead and gone,
Bb
I'ma tell you I love you (love you)
I keep the chrome 'cause, bitch,
you know I don't trust you
Dm
Steady be riding around,
Bb
you know how me and my thugs do
Steady callin' my phone sayin'
these niggas won't touch you
Verse 4
Dm
Every nigga with me got a stick
might think that we purging
Bb
And we ready for to go get off in
some shit like it's urgent
Dm
Quarter- mil lion dollar car parked
Bb
on the block and I swerve it
Nigga said that he want smoke behind
who shot? I ain't heard it
Dm
(I ain't heard it, bitch)
I'm ready 'fore to hear
Bb
them words I drop a bag on 'em
All my niggas moving on my word
and they gon' smash on em
Dm
Ain't come and look for you myself
Bb
because I'm chasing money
But if you ever run into me
that's your ass
Dm
To all my
Verse 5
niggas dead and gone,
Bb
I'ma tell you I love you (love you)
I keep the chrome 'cause, bitch,
you know I don't trust you
Dm
Steady be riding around,
Bb
you know how me and my thugs do
Steady callin' my phone sayin'
these niggas won't touch you
Verse 6
Dm
Bb
To all my niggas dead and gone,
Dm
I'ma tell you I love you
Bb
I keep the chrome 'cause, bitch,
you know I don't trust you
Dm
Steady be riding around,
Bb
you know how me and my thugs do
Outro 1
Dm
Steady callin' my phone sayin' these niggas won't touch you
Bb
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C
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Bb
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Bb
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