Susi: G minor
Verse 1
Em
I can't trust nobody,
had to learn that from Rich
Life is a bitch,
they kill you then they talk to your chick
Walk away from petty problems,
ask myself is it worth it
I know I was put on earth
for a way better purpose
And I deserve it, shows with closed curtains
F#m
He be with the D -Tex, bro,
do not serve him
Em
Mem ber was a reject, yo,
these hoes curving
Nosey, when she see the dough,
she like, oh
Be my lil' mami, she tell me Benaki
I can never love no thotty,
learn that from Sik -K
Pinky ring them diamonds,
dancin' just like it's CB
Broke shorty heart,
but still she wanna see me
It ain't easy, blocks me with a D3
Glocks got all the bullets that pop,
F#m
Em
just like the Greasebeat
I'm so black, I jump out the window at night,
they can't see me
She get lonely when just a pillow at
night say she need me
Bm
Remember Brooklyn nights,
Bm
Em
Way before we ever count
the likes up on a pic
Bm
Em
Like a microphone, just on the dick,
she gonna spit
I work hard for this shit that I got
Need a bitch that's down to roll,
is you with it or not?
Know you askin' for a lot,
like the keys to the spot
I ain't into playin' games,
is you with it or not?
when they really ain't in this shit?
Remember they was hatin'
cause I live my life different
Now they steady askin' for a little bit
Run a check up like I'm
movin' with a Fitbit
Beat a box up right before I had to lick it
Feelin' like I'm flexed
the way I had to remix it
For instance, please excuse
me if I'm trippin'
Can't get to the racks
until you wash all of this shit
I work hard for the shit that I got
Need a bitch that's down to roll,
is you with it or not?
Girl, you askin' for a lot,
like the keys to the spot
I ain't into playin' games,
is you with it or not?
I work hard for the shit that I got
Need a bitch that's down to roll,
Em
Girl, you askin' for a lot,
like the keys to the spot
I ain't into playin' games,
is you with it or not?
Bm
I don't say no names, them boys lames
Every time you see that boy,
the flow change
I'm in such a risk to crack the way
I get the racks,
and we ain't doing no broke,
Bm
Arm gang, hit you right up in your brain,
propane
We be blowing on that stank whole thing,
bitch, I need the whole thing
Cops pull up on me asking
about my whole name, nah
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