调：D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
C
Am
This what I want you to do,
go buy the most expensive drink,
C
Am
Dm
pour it on a nigga you like.
Yeah, yeah, we ain't come
Am
Dm
we came here to start a fuckin' fight.
Bitch, you how we do it.
C
Am
Dm
Uh, uh, uh. came to get it crunk,
we came to get drunk,
a couple of dimes
Spill a couple of rhymes
I'm ahead of my time,
cause I stay on my grind
But not me, cause homie don't play that
You see me with a strap,
you talkin' I take that
Talkin' out the side of your neck,
don't make me break that
Slap you, slap him, clap you, clap him
C
Dm
Cause I ain't got time for outlet raffling
I'm just a cool dude
when I'm in a good mood
But when I'm pissed off
I'm like a tattoo, I never go away
a tech and a throwaway
I bet you throw your hood
in the motherfuckin'
C
Am
Dm
And if y 'all smoke
weed like we smoke weed
and tie the club up
While I'm in the parking lot
young blood
So come to Texas
I got what you need
quit your cappin'
See, that's why you smile cats
say my bitches, my bitches
say my bitches, my bitches
Throw your hood in a
Throw your wood in the motherfuckin' air
If y 'all get money, like we get money
Let me hear y 'all scream, oh yeah
Am
Dm
I'm a nigga, my niggas and my bitches
Throw your wood in the motherfuckin' air
If y 'all smoke weed, like we smoke weed
Am
Dm
C
Am
Dm
Let me hear y 'all scream, oh yeah
Dm
C
Dm
I'll see out.
Thank you.
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