키: F minor
Verse 1
Ayy
Verse 2
it was nicotine
overdosin' on adrenaline
Like it was lean,
this ain't no summer fling
Know what I mean?
niggas listening
Them boys be talkin' shit, well,
nigga?)
'Cause beef is interesting (the fuck you say,
nigga?)
Em
A quarter- pounder get a nig ga blown to smithereens (fuck you say,
nigga?)
'bout? And I don't lie
and a lotta pride
I swear to God,
G
C
I cry when I look in my daughter eye
I never taught her how to ride a bike
clownin' on her
around the corner
straight from California
we bag it up, you do the rest
got hip for my nigga, this is it
it, must've prolly hit a lick
Make her flip, no more struggling,
no more stressing
and her daddy need a Buick
ain't that much more to it
and then we lie together
Verse 3
(daddy loves you)
Die together (one day, I'ma
buy you everything you want)
I swear, I hope we fuckin' die together (we're gonna
(You're gonna have a big room)
Die together
Em
C
I swear, I hope we fuckin' die togeth
er (Daddy gotta go find a real job)
Die together (I'ma drop
you off with Mommy)
okay?)
I swear, I hope we fuckin' die together
C
Three
Verse 4
in the mornin' and I'm wide awake,
yawnin'
Somethin' telling me check
Five missed calls,
tellin' me to call him ASAP
like, what the fuck goin' on?
G
C
He's goin' on about them trees that we sold
and how we need to get low
the streets 'cause they know
belong to us
They wanna sing a song for us
I ain't know it was theirs
I sat there alone
with dreams of a home
enough for Nina to roam
Few hours pass,
I need to go and pick my daughter up
She tells me, Look for work
I say, "Okay," I strapped the cutie
pie into the baby seat
I drive away and see my distant
future as a married man
no pistols and no worryin'
And he gon' put a ring up on her hand
Verse 5
But I be damned
(Fuck you, fuck you) fuck, fuck, shit
Em
Ah, shit
Nina? Nina? Nina?
Fuck
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