调：C minor•
Verse 1
What you think,
I told you, man. I told you.
Don't fuck with me.
I told you.
No, but you wouldn't listen.
Well, you stupid fuck.
Look at you now.
Man, I be trippin'.
Off these fake -ass,
G
Cm
G
imaginary -ass niggas, man.
For lodging and shit.
motherfucking self.
Cm
that he really ain't who he say he is, he really ain't doing what the fuck he say he doing?
G
Cm
Boy, these niggas be killing me, I'm that bitch, you heard me, I'm a threat to you motherfucking niggas,
G
Cm
you niggas hate me, you niggas can't stand the fact that I am what I am
You know I'm talkin' to you,
G
Cm
G
how I been to know I'm talkin' to you?
that shit talkin' to me
We ain't gon' tell nobody,
can't beat me ass
look
Hold up, shit
Hold up, shit
Hold up
Big, that's go get them figures
Cm
G
Big, get drunk, I'm getting up with her
Big, a worldwide gold getter
Big, we'll give goons that's real killers
There's no right or win
There's no right or hustle
Love's a vibrant struggle
that's all that matters now
really wanna do?
I know you got guns but you
bitches can't shoot
You try to stop a real bitch
A real bitch like me unstoppable
Watch me hoe cause I'm
so unwatchable
I just snuck in and robbed
you and your bitch
Cm
Lil'
Chad, yeah, you know my name
I love a bold sunshine and I love the rain
I concentrate all the ways
on beating the game
Ever seen a bitch that could
give a nigga her last?
That same bitch jump back and she off her ass
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