키: B minor•
Verse 1
Hit em up, hit em up
D
Bm
These niggas don't wanna see the
craziest motherfucker from the nickel
I'll make your blood trickle
Willy
D
Bm
My cash flows in vast loads, I crash foes
Like
X -Lax, I'm runnin' right
through these assholes
.45's unloaded, hollow points exploded
In his scalp,
it made his motherfuckin' head snap
Tucked in a psychotic mind,
it's like I'm doin' time in a hole
With no possibility of a role
Well, I see old age,
it's kinda real
No fear for my adversaries, it's karma
Tryna send
Mrs.
Dennis to her funeral parlor
For sure, the bitches die slow
D
Bm
Think I'm frightened, use a lie hole
Survival is a natural instinct
D
Bm
For this brave bastard, fuck the war
He ain't nothing but
a slave master
Take these pill plantations
I'll put your six deep, fuck vital
That won't run and shoot a
bitch when he come for him
If he breathe, he bleed
I'm fearin' nothing but
F#m
Bm
D
Bm
Give him a glance, that'll lay a curse
Ain't nothin' worse than a
psychotic motherfucker
I'm one to subvert,
well it's dispersed from a .45 mag
Sendin' these bitches off to
the morgue in a body bag
Hella pain, so watch your
lousy ass shot to death
Breast smellin' like liquor and weed
When I squeeze off,
do the job and I ease off
Bust him again, plug blank,
and watch his head blossom
Just in case that motherfucker
playin' possum
Lord, you know my heart,
I'm a creature of habit
I love ya, but I'm a ride till I'm
covered with maggots
In the game, trippin' on the fame
till the fuckin' corner came
No rest for the wicked,
I'll blast you hoes
In the face, leave your casket closed
I'm fearin' nothin' but
D
Bm
F#m
God
D
Bm
D
Bm
F#m
Bm
F#m
but I ain't scared of them hoes
I bury foes like dirty money
Fuckin' with me, nigga,
you feel a slug in your fuckin' tummy
I'm sneakin' further from
God when I'm mashin'
Tryin' to separate my
faith from my actions
We all got a role in this play called life
Fuck a friend,
I'm all about my dividends
Trained in the field,
I'm makin' memes more and fast
I shoot this bitch up like a drug
deal gone bad
Undercovers are watchin' me,
phone clickin'?
Easy pickin',
I pluck them bitches like chickens
Have them bleed from the mouth
with the eyelids flickin'
My strap clickin',
on any bitch actin' bad
God
I'm fearin' nothin' but
God
nothin' but
God
And that's how you should live
I'm fearin'
God
God
Cause if he breathes,
D
Dm
D
Bm
he bleeds
F#m
Bm
and these bitch made niggas
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