Key: E minor•
Verse 1
Am
Em
Am
I still,
Em
Am
Em
C
Am
I still, I still, I still
G
Em
I still tote steel, I still tote steel
C
Am
I still, ha
Verse 2
Am
Em
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
my dealers don't slip
C
Am
Money speaks for itself so
we ain't gotta say shit
Verse 3
give a fuck how you feel
my dealers don't slip
C
Am
Money speaks for itself so we
Verse 4
ain't gotta say shit
Am
Em
Am
Bun be is the name, UGK is the click
C
Am
P A T is the city so if you hate,
suck the dick
I'm from the land of the trill,
Am
C
Where niggaz don't wait to see ya,
Verse 5
Am
Em
We ain't never been fraud,
So if you wanna get it crackin',
every nigga is game
Am
Em
or we can catch a square
Am
C
Am
Any place, any time,
I'll be waitin' right there
Verse 6
Am
Em
See I give you a bad one
and shoot you in the spine
my dogs'll eat you alive
So before you play with us,
Verse 7
you best play with yourself
Am
Em
'Cause I'm tired of the tough talk,
Am
Em
tired of the mean mug
Am
C
I'm 'bout ready to give these
the goddamn steel
of his goddamn breel, fuck it
Verse 8
Em
C
We some southern
Em
C
Am
Money speaks for itself so
we ain't gotta say shit
Verse 9
Am
Em
give a fuck how you feel
my dealers don't slip
C
Am
Money speaks for itself so we
ain't gotta say shit
Verse 10
Em
Am
diamonds in my chain
Who's baddest on the block? What my
status in the game?
The records that I've sold,
Bobby V going gold
Em
Am
C
Am
And all them number one chart
positions that I hold
Verse 11
well, I'll keep it to myself
the firepower on the shelf
I'm shiny star spanglin',
Em
Am
Em
Am
ding- a- ling danglin'
Verse 12
Em
Am
ton, Tex mangerin'
So get down or lay down and see these
middle finger rings
South, all over the map, boy
Am
C
Am
I do it for myself, my daughter,
and all these trap boyz
Verse 13
and paint,
paper we stack boy
Am
C
But semi- automatic so make
Click, since I was born,
Am
C
And money speaks for itself
Verse 14
Am
Em
Am
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
Em
C
We some southern
Em
C
Am
Money speaks for itself so
Verse 15
we ain't gotta say shit
Am
Em
Am
Em
I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
Am
Em
my dealers don't slip
C
Am
Money speaks for itself so we
ain't gotta say shit
Verse 16
'Cause them trill niggaz comin',
ridin', cockin', and buckin'
Bitch you fucking with a monster,
Em
Am
a beast like no other
The hardest nigga living since my
motherfucking brother
Verse 17
duck and roll, hit the deck
Am
C
Am
We comin' for money and your
motherfuckin' respect
money orders or visas
Am
C
Am
Your life is on the line so don't
motherfuckin' tease us
Verse 18
Em
to hold you and help ya
this steel gon gut ya
Verse 19
know ya nolia then fuck ya
Am
Em
Bitch, I stopped giving a damn
when pimp went to the pen
Am
C
So not everyone's associates
and nobody gets hurt
under motherfuckin' dirt, fuck it
Verse 20
Em
C
We some southern
Em
C
Am
Money speaks for itself so
we ain't gotta say shit
Verse 21
Em
C
We some southern
Am
Em
my dealers don't slip
C
Am
Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit
Outro 1
Em
C
Am
Em
C
Am
Em
C
Am
Em
C
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsAm Em C G
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