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Yeah chords by Pastor Troy

Intro 1
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Verse 1 How
Verse 1
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can I explain
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this game?
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Got me on the road everyday,
to fill my name,
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Me and my dreams of gettin
the world crunk,
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The hits bring bling, and do the ATL stomp,
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this thang real,
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I got the gun chill,
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cranberry's and x pills,
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Smokin on the best of the best,
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When you see me you know I'm fresh,
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In the black lambo, I ain't
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ridin there hoe,
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Probably roll my other up, tell them what,
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I don't give a fu**,
Prince's cut, round my neck,
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round my wrist, in my ear,
In my son ear, in his mama ear,
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crystal clear,
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Listen hear, this fo all y'all
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ni**az bitin' my flow,
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Wanna come up in the game,
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I can't stand a mane actin like I don't know,
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Yeah!!!,

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Verse 2
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There's been a whole lotta talkin,
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Pastor Troy ni**a, where my motherfu**in offerin?
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Yeah!!!, It's a whole lotta bitin',
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tell them ni**az keep motherfu**in fightin,
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Yeah!!!, It's a whole lotta suspicion,
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about who I'm fu**in, about who I'm hittin
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Yeah!!!, Baby give me why ya can't, cause I ain't
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playin with ya this year man(well ah haaaa)
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I been watchin these
Verse 3
ni**az from a fog,
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My best friend left me
with some dope in his car,
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So now I been hesitant to roll with the crowd,
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I represent ni**az smokin dro', actin
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wild(ya feel me now?)
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I been bouncin, ever since the 9 dro,
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Money, cars, clothes, hoes,
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17 years old...
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Hop in the club with no I.D., no ni**a here is gonna try me,
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zone 1, 2, 3 are e s p e see t
V.I.P, bout 20 deep,
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hardest nigga in the street,
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Tryin to find me a bi*** I can check,
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Probably be the bitch on the deck,
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Better yet, I'ma slap a bi*** ass ni**a, a
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fu** ass ni**a, ol bitin ass ni**a,
Verse 4
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Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta talkin,
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Pastor Troy ni**a, where my motherfu**in offerin?
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Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta bitin',
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tell them ni**az keep motherfu**in fightin,
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Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta suspicion,
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about who I'm fu**in, about who I'm hittin,
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Yeah!!!, Baby give me why ya can't, cause I ain't
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playin with ya this year man(well ah haaaa)
Verse 5
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Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta talkin,
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Pastor Troy ni**a, where my motherfu**in offerin?
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Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta bitin',
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tell them ni**az keep motherfu**in fightin,
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Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta suspicion,
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about who I'm fu**in, about who I'm hittin,
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Yeah!!!, Baby give me why ya can't, cause I ain't playin with ya this year man(well ah haaaa)
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Outro 1
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