调：D minor
Intro 1
G#m
F#
F#m
C#m
Verse 1
you done brushed them off.
like a smoke, this cough?
what it took to get here
Them drum beats up against that wall,
them pissy stares
we're America's nightmare
long as that paper there
drooling on the pillow
Deep in the sleep, my hand on the pistol
ain't nothing bout me
Caught up in his own,
was a genie stuck in that brown bottle
right up out of that
move to the next
Know you haters got me coppin' that vest,
more or less
G#m
C#m
Yeah, ain't no survival if you're hammered,
You a dojo or a general,
nigga, player position
is your main addiction
Got the big things tucked in the jeans,
that's why we limpin'
G#m
C#m
Ain't no survival if you're hammered,
You a dojo or a general,
nigga, player position
is your main addiction
Got the big things tucked in the jeans,
that's why we limpin'
in the pouring rain
go against the infamous team
on your Timbs
When it run down your face,
it feel hot on your skin
you steaming on my specs
or get yourself wrecked
with Porsches and Beamers
And that's cause we chase money
while y chase sex
Ayo, don't call my cell a crib at all
I'm not available,
you can see me on tour
or catch us at the store
I dream I be broke
But then I open my eyes and
see that we dope
hammer not spittin'
nigga, playin' position
is your main addiction
Got the big things tucked in the jeans,
that's why we limpin'
hammered not spittin'
Hands in the air if the street
is your main addiction
Got the big things tucked in the jeans,
G#m
F#
C#m
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