Susi: Eb major
Verse 1
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Ebdim
D
Mmm, uhh
Ain't yellin' cut,
when it's shootin' time
Sign up, it's recruitin' time
Ebm
D
Big wigs, with a suit and tie
Ebm
D
And them big things got two inside
A
D
Fuck wrong wit' these ho niggas?
A
Don't do coke, I don't blow niggas
D
I don't tell niggas, I show niggas
A
And it's never less than like four
niggas
Verse 2
A
(Four- four) Four wings
and some french fries
D
A
Hot sauce and ketchup nigga
He telling and he hiding
D
Em
But real niggas still catch a nigga
D
Cop 'Raris? I don't test drive 'em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get
Verse 3
by 'em
D
Eb
Kingpins and them drug lords
D
Chi- Town, no gun laws
Ebdim
D
Broke bitches that talk shit?
Now them the bitches I stunt for
F
D
Malcolm X daughter, came at me
A
Lookin' ass niggas ain't happy
Rolled out with some Latin Kings
D
A
And some eses in 'em plain khakis
Verse 4
A
Smack bitches, no smack cam
D
A
Closed fists, no back hands
D
Pop pussy on a hand stand
They suckin' dick like it's band camp
Call Webb and then call Nitti
Queens niggas in, it's all
hoodies
Kidnappin' and then rob niggas
Call D- Roc for a biggie
Verse 5
Ebdim
D
Eb
Pussy ass little rap niggas
D
I fucked with real trap niggas
Pop star, icon
But I send niggas,
come snatch niggas
Em
A
I'm with EBK, you on EBT
D
A
D
Got a black nine, call it BET
A
Em
School niggas, get a GED
D
And I tease niggas, make em B- E- G
A
Got a money fetish,
Verse 6
I'ma fly to Venice
D
A
Got a big house, I can play some tennis
D
Lil Herb, what's good?
I'm a bad bitch and I fuck good
Verse 7
D
Know a couple niggas that's
Ebm
down to ride for a homicide
D
When it's drama time
Run up on a nigga with the llamas flyin'
Leave his loved ones all traumatized
Eb
1- 50, I'm really with it
D
I'll drop his ass and then forget it
I'm the man 'round my side of town
F
Might see a bitch and forget I hit it
Verse 8
F
Em
I'm a young nigga, I be gettin' money
D
Take your bitch from you
A
And these niggas don't get no respect
Em
D
I'ma stay a hunnid 'til
Em
I'm six under
D
A
Matter o' fact, I gotta keep it 150
F
D
For every nigga that's
gon' come with me
I'm on Roc Block with a new semi
Em
D
And a blue Bentley, it do 160
Verse 9
D
Smoke a lot of weed, like fuck kidneys
Put a dutch in me, got a .40 on me
Ebm
D
I don't trust any,
Ebdim
D
and if any nigga ever try to end me
I'ma die shooting,
prayin' God forgive me
You too busy hating,
you can't get no paper
Why are y'all so silly? Straight killers
I can call so many,
I don't love no bitches
But my mom, my sister, my gun and Nicki
A
I'm in Hollywood,
Verse 10
came from Kingston Food
D
Shorties standing,
A
in the streets with tools
Where I'm from,
we don't play no games
D
Ain't no April fools,
you will make the news
A
Where I hang, we don't say no names
D
A
If you talk to cops, I stay away from you
D
Keep your mouth shut in
them investigations
You'll be out the station,
in a day or two
Verse 11
D
Dedication and a little patience
Eb
D
Lead to domination on my
way to greatness
Don't put yourself up in a situation
Puttin' my relations,
in your conversations
Shoot a opposition, with no hesitation
Eb
D
You get my position,
then you better take it
Know some young bulls
from a while back
Tryna leave the game but they
Ebdim
never made it
A
I got old shit,
Verse 12
Em
killin' your shit
D
A
On a couple tracks I just never played it
Em
F
Em
Pussy nigga, you don't want war
D
I got old clips,
bitch I'm Baron Davis
(Old clips, bitch I'm Baron
Davis)
(Old clips, bitch I'm
Baron Davis)
Pussy nigga, you don't want war
I got old clips, bitch I'm Baron Davis
Verse 13
D
Know a couple niggas that's down
Ebm
D
to ride for a homicide
When it's drama time
Ebdim
Run up on a nigga with the
D
llamas flyin'
Eb
D
Leave his loved ones all
Ebdim
traumatized
D
Eb
1- 50, I'm really with it
D
I'll drop his ass and then forget it
I'm the man 'round my side of town
Might see a bitch and forget I hit it
Verse 14
D
A
D
Gang, gang, gang shit man
A
You already know how I'm rocking man
Am
D
This is G Herbo, shout out Nick
Em
i Minaj, you already know man
A
D
SB just gave me the nine
with the green beam
Em
A
Just give me the green light
D
Letting niggas have it man
We pulling up anywhere
wetting shit man
Got 50s in them TECs,
50s in them MACs man
30s in them Glocks, 17 shot
Berettas, all that shit man
Sawed offs, pumps, all that shit man,
what you want?
How you want it, where you want it?
When you want it man? Let's get it
Am
D
And I ride dolo from state to state
Em
A
Even when I ain't a hundred and fifty man,
Em
Chiraq all the way to Queens
A
D
A
D
A
Let's get it
D
Uh- huh, I always got a trick
A
up my sleeve
I might give you a new trick every week
Am
C
'Til this album drop,
D
A
D
F
Am
D
I don't know
I figured they want some more,
I'ma give you some more
D
Ask Webb if I wasn't taking them trips,
with 'em nigga!
Chea!
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