Susi: Ab major•
Verse 1
Eb
I was destined to come, yeah
What you expect? I don't
As a clever nigga,
nuttin' to play with
(The society game returns)
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
Verse 2
Eb
I was destined to come
(Dream Team, baby)
Db
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Bbm
(I don't give a fuck)
Thank God,
he blew breath in my lungs
Verse 3
blooded out pimp by coastal
Rap mobile, low key, anti- social
Smoke gray timbs, criss fade,
wave to sin
White Denali, teared it up, flagrant rims
Verse 4
I live by the code of the streets
I hold heat but no need to go in the deep
Don for real with the same
Gotti traumata pill
Bbm
Von O Niel, em braced
by the arms of the ill
Verse 5
Eb
Art of war, a hundred men, cars galore
Wanted men, who couldn't
see in robbin' the law?
Live or not, I'm one half
divide the block
And I can show you how to take
cash and bribe the cops
Verse 6
Eb
And from the bars to the backyards,
alleys and aves
Subtract, divide, add up,
Eb
Stand direct, for dolo demand respect
Db
Bbm
Hand solo, sit back and watch
the plans connect
Eb
You heard
Verse 7
Db
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
Eb
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
Verse 8
Db
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
Eb
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Bbm
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
Verse 9
Eb
I rock coogies but need fatigues,
holdin' the cock oozie
The block school me,
cuties drop your doobies
It's on now,
some claim I'm wrong but how?
Been indited so watch, rhyme,
Verse 10
I'm like the life of that old 50
I dose quickly, moves is so shifty
Db
Eb
Days been broke,
on corners with them trays of Coke
Bbm
It was the dirty hustle money
that raised my folks
Verse 11
few nigas might see bail
It's kinda foul when you watch
nigga's wifies tell
Flip- on who? I still wore
wrist on blue
Y'all know my style,
MIA but I miss y'all too
Verse 12
Eb
Tryin' to remain breathin',
hot blocks never change seasons
Bodies get caught for the strangest
Eb
Breathe the smoke and time
for me is needed to Coke
Bbm
Won't stop till I stack it all
Verse 13
Db
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
Eb
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
Verse 14
Db
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
Eb
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Bbm
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
Verse 15
to all my close niggas that's ghost
Y'all know the sos,
only soft niggas worry the most
Come and get me, niggas,
I'm nasty like Ken Griffy
Nigga is sissies,
Db
I bought some men with me
Verse 16
Eb
Wait 'til the heny' hit me,
hope that sin lift me
Never smile, style is wild,
only grin strictly
Your main supplier,
for days in the same attire
Sat and watch nigga,
Bbm
used to get again, expire
Verse 17
Eb
Deep in thought, spit it like a street report
I rep alone still I stand without
no feet support
Fuck the threats,
I rip necks of suckin' a tech
Either that or ice picks stuck in your neck
Verse 18
I put a work stay consistent
Love paper,
Db
plus a nigga praise commitment
I'm near when the bread get boast
So fuck me,
Bbm
Eb
ask your bitch who get head the most
Verse 19
(You heard?)
What you expect? I don't
give a fuck now
Db
Eb
(Y'all niggas want? It's on)
As a clever nigga,
nuttin' to play with
(It's time to y'all get it)
Thank God,
he blew breath in my lungs
(The God has returned)
Verse 20
(BK don)
Db
What you expect? I don't give
(So- ci, visualiza)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Bbm
Thank God, he blew breath
in my lungs
Eb
(This is quiet money for life)
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