Key: C# minor
Verse 1
they say I'm dangerous
B#dim
G#
C#m
G#
Yeah
Tryna make something out of nothing,
The only child in 95, my brother died
let's go off the canal
Bein' ready for whatever,
fire what these eyes shootin'
just to get high, whatever
bless a nigga for high
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G#
I make em all remember
so you niggas never ever forget
We'll be runnin' this shit,
You get torched out,
you strangle,
we shootin' from every angle
So prepare for the day
on some ruckus shit
24 -7, stay thugged up,
C#m
blunt it, bitch Sicilian to the D -A -Z
For all you fake niggas, rest in peace
Guns, respect,
and having some major G's
Bitches, money, cars, and a gang of weed
Guns, respect,
and having some major G's
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G#
This is the life I lead
Money dope cars and bitch,
When they see that nigga that,
they say I'm dangerous
nowadays
Wicked ways out there just getting paid
C#m
Max, lady, think I'm strong, got me cause
I drink and smoke my lungs out
B#dim
Then dish my love out, love doubt,
That almost came true,
what's the future for me?
how about you repay me with anger?
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G#
True bangers, real soldiers
The more I live, the more I get old
your niggas from the shoulders
To let you know you ain't
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G#
I gave my soul for a pot of gold
I was young, now I'm livin' life too old
I told you niggas don't ever
speak my name no more
I keep my weapon
and steppin' somebody
in the house tonight
It's goin' to hell or heaven,
Now for the R &D, slippin' every day,
a single day,
I niggas come up missed
I'm sorry if they come runnin',
if they all get done up
I dig a dash, that's some DPG
bitches, money, cars, and a gang of weed
guns, respect,
and havin' some major G's
Guns, respect,
and having some Angie G's
Money, dope, cars, and bitches
When they see that nigga dead,
they say I'm dangerous
B#dim
G#
Livin' life by the gun or the knife
High as a kite,
cold ridin' through the night
hoes comin'
Young gunnin', torture,
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G#
Nigga, while we hav in',
this is the big capture
Lifestyle was lapsed,
livin' my life unbalanced
livin' my life like a savage
To have it or not to have it,
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G#
Untouchable, indestructible
Nigga get in my way and I dust the flue
this the type of shit that I dreamed of
Money, cars, bitches, and drugs
he's got me jailed
At the end of a story,
will my truth be revealed?
C#m
Another day it explode, the story's told
You won't see me on the street
till I'm 60 years old
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G#
This I lead, bitches, money,
cars, and a gang of weed
Guns, respect,
and having some major G's
Bitches, money, cars, and a gang of weed
Guns, respect,
and having some major G's
G#
B#dim
G#
This is the life I lead
Money, dope, cars, and bitches
When they see that nigga dead
they think I'm dangerous
Money, dope, cars, and bitches
y 'all can't be touched
When they see that nigga dead,
they say I'm dangerous
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G#
Yeah, ha ha
Money don't cost a bitch,
When they see that nigga dead,
G#
C#m
they say I'm dangerous
B#dim
G#
C#m
G#
C#m
You
G#
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsC#m B#dim G#
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