调:Bb major
Verse 1
Vrida!
Now I just sound muffled like
One, two
with keys to cut
Who wanna see me doin' dirty,
Gb
Db
Gb
Dbm
I'm on the big grind
Grind grizzly and I wear mine
Ho, you got signed, I don't wanna hear it
Dbm
Gb
Dbm
I'll let this hot nine give you niggas
Yeah, I'm still up in the mix,
gettin' to the chips
With the grip, sittin' on the head
Gb
Dbm
Gb
Keep on thinkin' you the coldest,
I think that you should dip
I'm thinkin' you the sickest
will roll your ass over
C#m
F#
It's over, look those hit the road
with the soldiers
G#
F#
C#m
Choke on the toaster, it's over
C#m
F#
It's over, look those hit the road
F#
C#m
Point one finger and all my soldiers kill
F#
C#m
F#
I'm hotter than the gleaming sun
I never smell and grin
Rip tracks with precision
I'm going back in the kitchen
for a clown to front
My niggas down to hunt,
sell her a hundred pounds and stunt
I bet the tech relax ya,
all my bitches look like Esther Baxter
Or Malaya Miquel,
C#m
G#
C#m
Aim at your head nigga, it's over
It's over, it's over, it's over, I told ya
C#m
F#
C#m
It's over, look those hip
and roll with the soldiers
And choke on a toaster
It's over, it's over, it's over, I told you
What a rowers and roasters,
E
C#m
F#
we'll roll your ass over
And choke on a toaster
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