调：G# minor•
Verse 1
How we on these?
I've been going through some
things
you wouldn't believe
this shit is getting ugly
Whoever thinking they all above me, yeah
It's TMZ once,
so they know I let that gun ring
Plenty of y 'all motherfuckers,
now I ain't gotta spit shit
One of a kind, motherfucker,
I'ma rip it
Pourin' up the spot on top
like a terrier
Somebody get dropped,
soft like cotton
Tweetin' all day,
but don't never get spotted
Internet games, no sir, that is not it
I'm really outside in the
field like Crockett
Rather go hang while I'm
loved and respected
That's why I fuck with the
plugs and connections
I'm the one, I'm the one,
yes, bitch, yes, bitch
Y 'all hoes give up
Ayy, I'm back and I'm reloaded
I've been goin' through some
things
you wouldn't believe
B
A#m
Ayy, I'm back with the flame, 400 degrees
I go
If you gon' stand tall, how you gon' fall?
I go
If you gon' stand tall,
how you gon' fall? I go
Keep your lips on the floor, on the floor
All that frilly -ass shit has in there
If you don't fuck with me, lil' bitch,
then stop pretendin'
All of these folks are in bed
They can't stand tall,
too weak to go against me
Fought through the storm
to complete the war
So forgive me now, my feet are sore
Had to replenish myself,
but the plea is sore
uptown n***a
Yeah, real bank girl, certified member
Yeah, brrrah, stick off, n***a, get hit off
Get your six -pack,
make a n***a do a sit -off, rah
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