Tonalidad: F major
Intro 1
Db
Ab
A
Verse 1
Db
We been sittin' on this
n***a crib since, Tucson
Bro don't want no money,
all he want do is shoot somethin'
Ab
All them gangsta rats ain't gon' work,
you gotta do somethin'
A
I know he a trap man in the flesh,
that's why I do somethin'
Ab
Db
Bumped you on the run,
he can't fly, we on the road
Never pullin' over,
they gon' have to catch us,
cause we pulled
Ab
Swear to God, I could've cried
when I heard my n***a told
Chasing down,
A
that's what happened,
ain't time a n***a drove
Db
I be fucking n***a's bitches,
we be finger -fucking switchers
All my n****s booked,
know that I ain't coming up to visit
Ab
I ain't fucking date my lil' n***a,
spinning like fidgets
Walking with a drink,
A
it look like baby trying to the midget
Db
Fully glocked on my ringtone,
we don't go back and forth
This ain't ping pong, G -Jump,
I'll gang to my theme song
Ab
Ten toes, I ain't had no
n***a I could lean on
A
All I know is go run up that pavement,
put my team on
Db
He a real stepper,
I make sure he got sneaks
Bouncin' out, I seen too many niggas
die over tweets
Ab
Trackhawk, Rubicon,
we pull up back -to -back jeeps
A
Every time it's time to go,
get in that wheel, we got seats
Db
He a certified bouncer,
but he still got grind
He a certified bouncer,
all of us the same kind
Ab
He a certified bouncer,
cold killer in the line
Certified bouncer,
A
Ab
why the whole mob got blind?
Db
They got all my lil' niggas jellin'
and I want them home
Niggas want it, buy these lil' mirrors,
shut it, you want phone
Ab
When you come and take it,
who you tell you that we want alone?
Gave him weed,
A
even though he told me
that he wanted stones
Ab
Db
I'm the n***a turn an
old dog to an ace
Cold trapper, but he still a hitter,
n***a in his face
Ab
Hold it, let it roll,
nowadays you ain't got pace
A
Catch a body, break it down,
that shit impossible to trace
Db
Real mind member,
I'ma be a legend if I make it out
Fully drinks a n***a,
gon' die if we take it out
Ab
I feel like he faking,
let my lil' brother snake him out
A
If they don't free Lil' Sue,
I fuck around and try to break him out
Db
Don't feed it to no bitch
about who really in them V's
For the holiday I might go
buy all of my niggas skis
Ab
I don't pop no Percocet,
I got a pocket full of E's
Whole lot of B's,
A
don't none of my niggas got degrees
Ab
Db
He a real stepper,
I make sure he got sneaks
Bouncin' out, I seen too many niggas
die over tweets
Ab
Track hard, Rubicon,
we pull up back -to -back G's
Every time it's time to
A
go get in that wheel,
we got seats
Db
He a certified bouncer,
but he still got grind
He a certified bouncer,
all of us the same kind
Ab
You a certified bouncer,
cold killer in the line
Certified bouncer,
A
Ab
why the whole mob got blind?
A
Ab
Db
Certified bouncer,
lil bro real stuffin'
Certified bouncer,
got your body feel better
Ab
Certified bouncer,
even tickets still stretchin'
A
Certified bouncer, let em run,
we still catchin'
Db
Certified bouncer, lil bro real stuffin'
Certified bouncer,
got your body feel better
Ab
Certified bouncer,
even tickets still stretchin'
A
Certified bouncer, let em run,
we still catchin'
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