调：E minor•
Intro 1
Cmaj7
A/B
G/B
Verse 1
Home invasion was persuasive
G/B
Em
From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish
(ya bish)
Dreams of livin' life like rappers do
I fucked Sherane and went to tell my bros
Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen,
The only thing we had to free our mind
when we see dollar signs
You lookin' like a easy come-up,
And that's a lifestyle that we never knew
Chorus 1
F#m7
G
Pick your poison tell me what you do
F#m7
G
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
F#m7
G
Money trees is the perfect place for shade
F#m7
G
A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch,
F#m7
G
A dollar might, just make that lane switch
Verse 2
Em
(feel)
Dreams of living life like rappers do
You know big ballin' with my homies
Em
F#m7
Back to reality we poor, ya bish (ya bish)
G
Cmaj7
Another casualty at war, ya bish (ya bish)
Two bullets in my uncle Tony head
That Louis Burger never be the same
But I'ma purchase when that day is jerkin'
A/B
G/B
Pull off at Church's with Pirelli's skirtin'
Em
F#m7
Gang signs out the window, ya bish
(ya bish)
(ya bish)
They say your hood is a pot of gold
Chorus 2
F#m7
G
Pick your poison tell me what you do
A/B
G/B
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
A/B
G/B
G
Money trees is the perfect place for
F#m7
G
A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch,
F#m7
G
A dollar might, just make that lane switch
Bridge 1
No way
F#m7
G
Love one of you bucket-head hoes?
No way
No way
A/B
G/B
Hit the brakes, when they on pa trol? No way
No way
F#m7
G
Love one of you bucket-head hoes?
No way
No way
Verse 3
where them niggas pick your pockets
F#m7
G
Santa Claus don't miss them stockings,
liquor spilling pistols popping
ain't no turkey on Thanksgiving
everyday I'm hustlin'
F#m7
G
What else is a thug to do when you
eatin' cheese from the government?
get the fuck up out my way, bitch
hope them boys don't see my stash
them serpents lurking blood
and tell you what time it is
F#m7
G
Take your J's and tell you to kick it
where a footlocker is
under my dungarees
under a money tree
Chorus 3
F#m7
G
Pick your poison tell me what you do
A/B
G/B
But the one in front of the gun lives forever
Through canals and alleyways, just to say
Outro 1
and that's just how I feel
Kendrick, just bring my car back, man
I called in for another appointment
I figured you weren't gonna be
back here on time anyways
Look, shit, shit
I just wanna get out the house, man
This man is on one,
he feelin' good as a motherfucker
Shit, I'm tryna get my thing goin', too
I'm going to Marilyn house,
just bring my car back
Shit, he faded
He feelin' good
Look, listen to him!
('cause you got a big ol' fat ass)
Girl, girl, I want your body,
I want your body, 'cause of that big ol' fat ass
See, he high as hell
Shit, he ain't even trippin' off
them damn dominoes no more
Just bring the car back!
Did somebody say dominoes
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