调：B minor•
Verse 1
Bm
F#m
Bm
'Cause I got a little money,
can't see it for
Interlude 1
Verse 2
Can't even get out
She's on my line hittin'
me on my hip at least
tryin' find a way to
she say and what's
Am I keep my game face
on, paper's not long
so it's off to
got a homie that'll give us that
Love on the quota- P,
and see if it's really
All good like you say,
the wrong clit
Crossin' my path and no doubt
Kicked, still on a mission there
Trick nothin' but yourself
the sucka's at the store
Interlude 2
Em
Verse 3
wouldn't speak
Now you breakin' your neck
to see what's up for
that's on
but now I got to treat you
Like a toss- up who's caught
I slide through the neighborhood.
love from this way
didn't they know that they
you dirty- low- down
Bm
F#m
Ice water cold, person that I used to see,
eating my
Dust as I mash,
sign
Some autographs give away
a grip of shirts.
Bm
F#m
I know it hurts to see a nigga doin' his thang,
you
Shoulda' maintained the road to fame,
now you get
Interlude 3
A X by your name
Bm
Verse 4
what makes you think
Real playa's play,
nights on the phone with your girl
gobblin' up a gang
Watch'em jock,
go up and down the block
'cause
why try when I, brutalize
just thinkin' bout'
go pop on them
Suckas that don't stop.
I'm seein' through the makeup
the dollas and
the drama that the
Twinz bring indeed,
mama didn't raise no punk gettin'
Bm
F#m
Bm
F#m
All up in
Bm
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