Key: A major
Verse 1
B
F#
Em
B
F#
B
I think I'm the only nigga
that sat and read the book
about the game.
F#
G#m
I'm sugar free, know my name.
B
And I know you know my game,
F#
G#m
cause all I really like is cham pagne.
B
If you wanna hold you cool,
F#
but make sure you understand
B
these rules.
G#m
B
And I can give them to you everyday,
F#
so we can excel.
B
G#m
It's a friendly neighborhood,
B
play a partner sugar -free
F#
I don't let square wo
men get close to me
G#m
Hey, what's your name,
what's your name,
B
what's your name?
You win some, lose some,
no matter what,
F#
just respect this game
B
And if you like her like that,
F#
then you should say something
B
Instead of getting jealous,
F#
talking shit, but never tell me
G#m
Nothing close to be my homie,
B
but I see you trying to bring me down
But we don't keep them type
of niggas
F#
constantly hanging around
G#m
You got the gold, man,
B
you make me look bad
Nigga, I gave them player -hating bitches
F#
G#m
and them hoes something to look at
You can lead a horse to Amsterdam,
B
you can't make him smoke
Say no to drugs, save your money
F#
G#m
instead of spending it on dope
B
Cause that's some hater shit,
F#
B
so go on and find another nigga
to be a hater with
F#
Nigga, that's some hated shit
Look at your hair
G#m
B
Look at your chick
Ain't you tired of havin' nothin'
Doin' bad as shit? I
I'm the only nigga that's
G#m
B
Sittin' with a book about the game
F#
G#m
I'm sick of readin' all my name
B
And I know you love my game
F#
G#m
B
Cause I really like the cam paign I'm livin'
If you wanna hold you cool
F#
G#m
Make sure you understand these rules
B
And I can give them to you every day
F#
So we can make some money
G#m
For everything, right?
B
Your rumors burn slowly
You talkin' shit while I'm
F#
standin' next to Plastro
G#m
You don't know how to get paid
B
No, no, you don't know,
you don't got no gang
F#
B
No, no, and you think
when you run your mouth constantly
I see you smokin' and you
F#
drinkin' but it's costin' me
G#m
But you figure that I got it
B
cause I say don't trip
But I ask for track and multiply
F#
G#m
and divide my chip
I'm just a pimp, fool,
B
what you gettin' mad at?
Is this your bitch?
F#
F#m
Oh, cause nigga, you can have her back
G#m
And I'll tell you everything
B
that you need to know
How she fuckin', how she suckin',
F#
how she gettin' her stuff
G#m
B
What she like and what she don't like,
F#
B
if she mean, if she nice
You never have to tell a bitch
F#
to do somethin' twice
G#m
But if you lied to me,
B
then you stole from me
And you a steal from me,
F#
it's time I mention me
G#m
I'm the only nigga that sat and
B
read the book about the gang
F#
G#m
I'm sick of reading all my names
B
And I know you love my gang
F#
G#m
B
Cause I really like this nig ga I love you
If you're born I hope you're cool
Just come and make sure
F#
G#m
you understand me too
B
And I can give you two a day every day
G#m
So we can get to sellin' bars
I got a ink pen, baby,
F#
E
callin' all the shots
B
Whoopin' they ass with
a paper make,
F#
makin' my knots
G#m
F#
We tryin' to ball, man, and that's all
B
But want a nigga to focus
on some bullshit
F#
When I growled,
G#m
I didn't have no money then
When you wasn't around
F#
B
Don't try to be my partner now
when you should've stayed down
F#
G#m
You make me look bad,
F#
I'm trying to help you
E
B
Few dollars here,
F#
few dollars there for nigga, fuck you
G#m
I'd rather knock a hoe
B
F#
B
and do it riding up and down the track
G#m
Shaking jealous niggas
F#
waiting on my trap to trap
B
They say you never miss your water
F#
B
till your well runs dry
F#
But you a grown ass man,
now you wondering why
G#m
B
You see this bitch I'm with, nigga,
I don't love this hoe
You want some pussy from her, nigga,
F#
you can let me know
G#m
I only love what she do for me
B
I ain't getting married,
F#
I'd rather feel the wind under
G#m
my fingernails than my head
B
read that second little book
about the game
F#
G#m
I'm sick of freaking out my name
B
And I know you love my game
F#
Cause all I really like is my fame
G#m
B
I love you if you born
I hope you cool
F#
But make sure you understand me
B
An d I can give em to you every day
F#
G#m
So we can make sound, whisper
F#
E
B
F#
Baby, baby, baby, you can take that with you
G#m
A whole bunch of pee, nigga
B
It ain't my fault when I was a baby, nigga
G#m
I fell in a box of glitter
F#
And I've been shinin'
G#m
B
ever since then
Yeah, Sugar Free the
F#
motherfuckin' gem
G#m
Yeah, the tightest pea spitter
B
on the motherfuckin' west coast
You better ask somebody
F#
G#m
I don't give a fuck about this shit,
F#
think what you wanna think, motherfucker
B
G#m
We real, live, walkin',
F#
talkin' motherfuckin' pimps
G#m
B
out here, and it's only a few of us
Get where you need to get,
be where you need to be
F#
G#m
Respect a motherfuckin' OG,
B
this is Sugar Freedia motherfuckin' pimp,
I'm on a stop
F#
G#m
Yeah, 2005, bitch, Laneway
B
F#
Just add water, cause it ain't a problem to us,
G#m
B
now
F#
G#m
B
That's how the game goes
F#
G#m
B
F#
G#m
B
Thanks for and I'll
F#
G#m
B
see you next time!
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