Tonalidad: D minor
Intro 1
Dm
C
Dm
As a wise man that think
Verse 1
Dm
if
I possess the game in my mind
Bb
The reason I wear shades you
C
can't see the pain in my eyes
Dm
In the rain storm in the blizzard,
Verse 2
Dm
expressing all of my feelings
Am
Bb
Pause, never took me serious, naw,
C
mama never wanna listen
Dm
Stomach hurting my pockets empty
how dare a nigga wanna tempt me
Am
Bb
In the dark room all prayed out,
C
I ain't never sat in no Bentley
Dm
Hustle hard in the alley way by Ms.
Cita house I'm getting it
Am
Bb
Wrecked my car Chris laughed at me,
C
like I ain't supposed to remember
Dm
Wish Wig was still living,
Asus4
wish Shrimp was still living
Dm
Am
Bb
Wish Joe was still living
Look at Chris how he tripping
Dm
Young Troll just hit the phone
But he don't keep it a thousand,
Bb
Ray Vicks just jacked him,
C
and he ain't even see bout that
Dm
Now he telling me 'bout that
Am
Dm
Seem to me he ain't 'bout that,
Eb
nigga let me get a thrill juice
Bb
You don't have it now,
C
but you gone have it later
Dm
My face card worth a hundred bands
Game recognize game baby,
Am
Bb
my lil brother lil Terrance Hines
C
I'd die for him and go to war behind him
Dm
Real niggas, all around me,
Am
bitch niggas ain't round me
Asus4
Bb
Talkin Massachusetts exclusive,
C
somebody bring it back
Dm
Cocaine made me smile but I cried
Ain't think my team a rat
Bb
Stroke know I love em
Dm
C
But nigga around could say fuck me
Dm
How that go when I fuck with nigga,
ain't nobody gone fuck with em
Bb
In the neighborhood that I grew up in
C
They call it the southside,
Dm
everybody house overcrowded
Forcing them to hang outside,
Bb
C
my lil cousin Corey, hustle hard in fruits town
Dm
On the boulevard with the roof open
like damn Fed what I do now
Bb
Me and Bees and Rodney,
C
ice cup and it's muddy
Dm
You don't like me then fuck you
Probably dap me off and say fuck me
Bb
Dm
Am
God forgive me next nig ga play with me
C
I'll probably kill they mother
Dm
Make the funeral you in trouble
Am
Bb
A lot of guns out and they bustin'
Pussy rapper talking shit on Twitter
C
But out in public it's nothing
Dm
Discussion had and I bump em
If looks could kill, I would've been dead
Bb
Bitch I'm with give real head
C
But I don't trust her that much
Dm
Let me slip and go back to jail
Am
Dm
Watch how many niggas she fuck
Bb
Let me slip and go back to jail
Dm
Watch how many niggas she fuck
Verse 3
Dm
Niggas all on my dick (zip)
Bitches all on my dick (zip)
Bb
Only God know my struggle
C
Had it hard so I hustle
Dm
Don't fuck with none of you niggas
Am
Don't trust none of you niggas
Bb
Run up on me nigga I'm with it
C
Put a slug in one of you niggas
Dm
Only God know my struggle
Had it hard so I hustle
Bb
And everybody 'round me say
C
Dm
I don't give a fuck a bout nothin', nothin',
Bb
nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'
C
I don't give a fuck
Verse 4
about nothin'
Dm
Most likely I'm too intelligent
They say cuts heal, not much here
Bb
You forget about it or you get around it
C
Can't forget about it,
then you kill about it
Dm
I'm a ordained street minister
Read the bible, but a finish ya
Still have trouble with letting go
Bb
That ain't my ho,
C
Dm
I just thought it was
My friends laughed when I
kissed on her
Shoulda pulled my dick
out and pissed on em
Bb
My fam ily on fire wouldn't piss on em
C
Dm
Cold world, don't quit on me
Grind hard, get rich on em
Whatever you do just stack paper
Bb
C
My lil cousin Chief just called my phone,
and I'm like what's the problem
Dm
"Heard about Lil Mocha? Nigga tried
him and Lil Mocha shot him"
Am
Bb
Bitch I'm going hard
It ain't no stopping,
C
do that for the bottom
Dm
Everybody watching,
Am
A
Gates a great and he just made it out
Bb
Everything I make from profit
Dm
God I promise, I'll invest in houses
Just give me another chance at life
Put me back in bounce
Bb
C
Went to jail, already had my strips
Dm
Ain't no backing down
Shawty Spit Stacckz was
Am
in the cell with me
I'm laughing loud
Bb
This for all of you that
C
hated
Dm
Panamaras backing out
Verse 5
Dm
Niggas all on my dick (zip)
Bitches all on my dick (zip)
Am
Bb
Only God know my struggle
C
Had it hard so I hustle
Dm
Don't fuck with none of you niggas
Am
Don't trust none of you niggas
Bb
Run up on me nigga I'm with it
C
Put a slug in one of you niggas
Dm
Only God know my struggle
Had it hard so I hustle
Bb
And Everybody 'round me say
C
Dm
I don't give a fuck a bout nothin', nothin',
Asus4
Am
Bb
nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'
C
I don't give a fuck about
Dm
nothin'
Outro 1
Dm
Dm
Bb
C
Dm
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