Start
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Intro
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■ I'm smokin' opp ■ pack
G
I just put that pussy way in the sky
GM7
Real nigga for life
Gbsus4
Death before dishonor nigga
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You know what the fuck we stand on nigga ■ ■ ■ ■
Verse
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■ Phew phew
Phew phew
Phew phew
Bm
Thuggin' with my dawg it's to the death when I tote his FN
GM7
Niggas false flag in the city shit they gotta check in
Gb7
Ain't no need to touch me at the door I snuck the TEC in
Bm
I'm big dog in my sentence so there's no need for threatenin'
B7
Put my city on my back they turned around tried to do me shine
B7 GM7
I'm the same lil' nigga that stayed myself since I came in the game
Em
I come blow your brain I go insane when niggas mention my name
Bm
Every time a nigga die in my city
I'm the one they blame
B7
Every time a nigga turn around and get slaughtered
They play with the gang
B7
Every day my young nigga tote a chopper bigger than Waka Flocka Flame
Gb7
You gon' put your hand out or you want a million dollar worth of game
Chorus
Bm
I'm tryna go cop a coupe or somethin'
It's overdue or somethin'
Bm
This lil' bitch she constantly starin' at me
She tryna chew or somethin'
Bm GM7
When it get late night come through or somethin'
Come with your crew or somethin'
Gb7 Bm
Hit her from the back grip on this dick
Like a bazooka or somethin'
B7
I told an opp I want the smoke now
He tried to Google somethin'
B7
Then I upped that SIG and let off shots
Like Freddy Krueger or somethin'
GM7
My lil' nigga hat deep to the left
He reppin' blue or somethin'
Gb7 Bm
Over stood I'm dyin' by my respect
Because I'm true to somethin'
Verse
Bm
Over stood I overkilled I pray my mama over live
B7
I know a few niggas went on missions that didn't know the drill
GM7
'caught my dawg naked dick out no pistol but he goated still
Gb7 Bm
Tryna make billions and buy a house bigger than Holyfield
Bm
Niggas know the deal tryna buy work gotta know the skill
Bm
I'm thuggin' for real I remember grandma couldn't pay the bill
Bm
Yeah we rep the same block but y'all boys ain't from my block for real
Gb7
I pop an opp 'fore I pop a pill I lost my top for real
Bm
I just lost the keys to my Bugatti 'fore I copped that bitch
Bm
I put my right wrist off in the faucet I might sense a bitch
Bm GM7
I'm poppin' my shit I ain't lyin' I'm rockin' my fit
Gb7
Young rich nigga shit nigga play with me I send a blitz
Chorus
Bm
I'm tryna go cop a coupe or somethin'
It's overdue or somethin'
Bm
This lil' bitch she constantly starin' at me
She tryna chew or somethin'
Bm
When it get late night come through or somethin'
Come with your crew or somethin'
Bm
Hit her from the back grip on this dick
Like a bazooka or somethin'
Bm
My demons they ain't tryna talk it out
They tryna shoot at somethin'
B7
I'm tryna see what they hidin' 'bout
When I come through or somethin'
B7
Tommy gun Youngster I'm sendin' shots
'cause I'm a fool or somethin'
Gb7
Icy lil' bastard
Bm
You would've thought that I was a jeweler
Outro
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