调:G# minor•
Intro 1
G#m
Verse 1
cause you pussy
Sophisticated bourgeois
stick it when the sun don't glisten
Niggas is critics
and some don't listen,
I told y 'all
and life is
catchin' the contact plus the Hennessy
Get my brains blown out
like John Kennedy
Remember me?
got some shit fixin' to hit the street
I'm seen buyin' beats off this nigga,
that's like the end of my career
Am
G#m
I tell a nigga like, fuzz, man, fuck that
I'm tryna have these bitches like,
you see me?
I touch lax
Give niggas pounds like, see me?
I touch lax
Slush tracks bangin' out the back
of your range
in the back of my brain
I'm so real,
a nigga ain't got an issue
It's like that
G#m
B
G#m
Am
G#m
It's like that
for half -assed rappers
and wack producers
that attracts the useless
But drains the pure talent juicely
like dollar store purchases
But so -called real niggas
I play hooky from new schools
Sportin' football gear,
pushin' timber and leather
Through city blocks with
scriptures that blast
And turn motherfuckers into father figures
Y 'all niggas better recognize
we make is fly
I got a lot of shinin' to do
And when I drop, I'ma redefine
See, y n****s got a lot of
rhymin' to do
I'm tryna get a spot with a view
A tan six in a watch band
with a diamond or two
Understand it? Scranton,
the vibe
That's the usher of Jay -Z's,
the Montana way
B
G#m
Crashin' cabaret, glasses ain't cradle
Lynx swingin' past my navel
Cocky enough to captivate you,
you're all consumed
in the air
And if it ain't dawn,
that nigga still pawns on the chessboard
G#m
Am
G#m
B
drop the beat, what
G#m
G#m
Am
B
G#m
G#m
G#m
A#
G#m
G#m
I was drivin, driv in,
A#
G#m
A#
drivin
A#
You
G#m
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