Tom: F#m
Introdução: D
F#m
Trapped on one stop, served my own block, bought my own watch (Own watch)
Loaded Glock, lettin' that thing pop (Pop), they can't freeze us (Freeze us)
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Skybox, we been at the top, they can't see us (See us)
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Big knots, fuck the dirty cops (Hey Michael)
They can't seize nothin'
F#m
Big shot, fuck that little thot, I don't need y'all
I stay high, fucked her and forgot, like amnesia
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Real fly, yellow Prada socks, Bumblebee, huh
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Went and got, Dior suit and tie, Christian clean, huh
F#m
The streets so cold, gotta ride wit' a pole
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Gotta stay ready for the smoke, 'cause niggas tryna take my soul
I can't go
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Thought niggas was my bros, but they changed though
F#m
Niggas don't know shit 'bout that
How the fuck a nigga switch like that?
F#m
Gotta ride with a stick 'bout that
Pull a grip from the hip like that
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Keep it around me, I can't never lack
Niggas around me, they stay with the strap
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Move from around me, or you could get whacked
I see an opp and I'm leavin' him flat, oh-oh
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Percocet, bitches on me, I'm a walkin' brand
Stackin' these bands, show like 80 a grand, hoes in the sprinter van
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Pullin' up sprayin', bullet holes in the trash cans, I'ma erase your man
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Gunna again, I'll never follow your trend, nigga, you do what you can
F#m
Trapped on one stop, served my own block, bought my own watch (Own watch)
Loaded Glock, lettin' that thing pop (Pop), they can't freeze us (Freeze us)
E
Skybox, we been at the top, they can't see us (See us)
D
Big knots, fuck the dirty cops (Hey Michael)
They can't seize nothin'
F#m
Big shot, fuck that little thot, I don't need y'all
I stay high, fucked her and forgot, like amnesia
E
Real fly, yellow Prada socks, Bumblebee, huh
D
Went and got, Dior suit and tie, Christian clean, huh
F#m
I can't sleep, just took 'em off 15
Had to break it down to three
F#m
Get on one knee
I prayed to the lord that he'd watch my family
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Thinking this bitch gon' wait on me
Thinking my fans remember me
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Thinking my friends remember me
Nigga, don't switch up on me
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Can't tell me shit, 'specially not no bitch
Ten for ten with this shit
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I'ma still drop these hits, I'ma still pop my shit
Got a Draco with the kick
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Glock .30, hollow tips
Ride around with that shit all on my hip
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See an opp, let it hit
Lately, I been on some "suck my dick" shit
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Bitch, I'm stressin', oh, bitch, I'm stressin'
Mama sayin', "Don't cry, count your blessings"
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I can't sleep, I can't sleep
(Hey, Michael)
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I can't, uh