Susi: Db major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Hold up these boys fronting
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Like they moving blocks
Eaug
Like big dope slangers on swaggers
Bb
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Cruising drugs
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I can't stand niggas rapping
C
Am
Like they use them Glocks
Gm
You ain't no ball hog nigga
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You ain't shooting up shots
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Am
Niggas claim to have stripes like a referee
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Fm
But you ain't calling no
shots nigga technically
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Am
This ain't a game this is life
C
the only techs you'll see
Gm
Is not fouls just guns that
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re set your T I M E
Am
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Some niggas fake it til they make it
Eaug
Fm
They tell lies then they wish
Am
that they could erase it
C
Face it there ain't no facts in
none of ya statements
Gm
You ain't wearing guns like
C
it's a fashion statement
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I know you gone hate
this talking to you mister
Fm
E
Smile when they with ya
Fm
And when they leave they diss ya
Am
C
See niggas gone wish ya
don't get no richer
Gm
I'll snap with no Kodak and hope
C
that you get the picture
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Am
Now let's keep it real are you
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really a vulture
Eaug
Fm
That'll make a nigga as stiff
F
as a picture on a poster
Am
Tell the truth if a hater get up
and approach ya
Gm
Would you make that nigga wish he
C
Stayed seated like a sofa
F
Am
Most of well let me say a large
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percent
Fm
Of these keeping it real niggas is fraudulent
E
Am
I know you thought you had
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ya boy convinced
Gm
But you fake you phony
C
you know the rest
Verse 2
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Am
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Eaug
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Fm
Only us wait to swipe falsi fying
Eaug
Am
Talking bout the paper stick
Gm
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When you know they fucking pay
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Eaug
Only us wait to swipe falsifying
Am
Sliping that drink when
Gm
C
you hating
Verse 3
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Calling your bluff
A lot of rappers claim to be tough
Fm
You bout as tough as toilet tissue
full of that brown stuff
Am
Your commode is about to erupt
C
Gm
You think you're hot dog ging but
C
ya ketchup is catching up
F
Tomorrow ya stuck
Ya rims cost more than ya truck
Fm
You a baller but you always
E
wanna borrow a buck
Am
My worst rap is better than ya best song
C
Gm
C
Ya'll boys faker than Li press ones
F
Am
Rapping hard but the streets
know lie bout drama
F
Fm
When ya dog died you went
home and cried to ya mama
F
Am
You'll get devoured in this
game like a wildebeest
Gm
With your white gold chain
and your silver piece
C
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Am
C
Please don't make me laugh
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Fm
You slab when you rap but
in real life you catching a cab
F
Am
I saw you at the club with that
C
fine chick you was hugging
Gm
Telling me it was your gal but
C
it's really your cousin
F
You fake you phony you exaggerating
Eaug
Fm
If you a mack why you always
F
home masturbating
Am
You ain't gotta lie to me about
C
the cash you making
Gm
Quit acting and faking
C
For real
Verse 4
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Am
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Eaug
Fm
Only us wait to swipe falsifying
Eaug
Am
Talking bout the paper stick
Gm
C
When you know they fucking pay
F
Am
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Eaug
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Only us wait to swipe falsifying
Eaug
Am
Sliping that drink when you hating
Verse 5
Gm
C
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Yeah
there is
Fm
E
Eaug
no need to lie
Am
You ain't sliping drink
Gm
You ain't smoking diss
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You ain't got no in
Fm
Eaug
the pimp or you ride
Am
Quit falsify
Gm
C
Quit falsify
Outro 1
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