调：E minor•
Intro 1
Verse 1
Verse 2
came home from doin' a bid
and cleaned out your crib
scuffed your shoes
you in them county blues
Verse 3
gats, traps,
cops and robbers
G
F
Em
It's 911, please call the doc tor
Evacuate the building and trick the pigs
stepped they boundaries
kinda shits he on?"
me? Gimme a break
and gimme some years
wood grain on the dash
what?
Verse 4
tripped up
and made you spill your drink
on a empty tank
and you ready to mob
Verse 5
it to the streets
'cause I'm ready to cruise
some brand new shoes
so I love to park it
With my pedal to the floor, radar in the grille
G
F#
Em
TV in the middle of my steering wheel
It's my car's birthday so
we blowin' them candles
headrest, read it and weep
I get all the affection
d they can see their reflection
so f what ya heard
we gon' clock one and we'll pop one
Verse 6
got hustled for a wad of cash
up your brand new stash
still runnin' they mouth
Verse 7
wide shut
and my trunk wide open
and my car is tipsy
On the off- ramp doin' 'bout
G
F
Em
a hunnid and fifty
Rollin' through East Point,
on way to Ben Hill
and we startin' shit
is get drunk and pout
v's that's fantastic
I'm weaving through traffic
the road apart
two clips and some triple beams
Verse 8
in the street just bent ya rims
that's sticks and stems
bitch up in ya bed
your eyes are red
G
F
Em
Boy, what you gon' do? Act a fool
Verse 9
G
2 Furious (2 Furious)
2 Fast
Verse 10
Em
2 Fast (2 Fast)
G
2 Furious (2 Furious)
Verse 11
Em
2 Fast (2 Fast)
G
2 Furious (2 Furious)
2 Fast (2)
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