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[Verse 1] Big [Am]bag don't mean everything wavy (JD on [G]tha Track) I got ninety- nine problems like JAY- Z [F]Caught a felony, judge tried to slave me Lost my grandmother, [G]R.I.P. Mavy I [Am]got money and niggas moved [G]shady (ProtegeBeatz) With my brother, I put that on baby My [F]first car, I might cop a Mercedes At the [G]stu' every day, can't be lazy Bodies [Am]drop all the [Verse 2] time, I don't feel nothin' Swear to [G]God y'all gon' make me go kill somethin' Told my [F]shooters no mercy or chill button I done been through so much, I don't feel noth[G]in' I was [Am]down off the drugs, I'm exuded I was locked in my [G]cell 'bout to lose it They be [F]watchin' me, clockin' my movements They be plottin' on catchin' me snoozin' [G]Bodies dro[Am]p all the time, I don't feel nothin' Swear to [G]God y'all gon' make me go kill somethin' Told my [F]shooters no mercy or chill button I done been through so much, I don't [G]feel nothin' I was [Am]down off the drugs, I'm exuded I was [G]locked in my cell 'bout to lose it They be [F]watchin' me, clockin' my movements They be plottin' on catchin' [G]me snoozin' I [Am]be shittin', I make [Verse 3] it look easy I was [G]innocent, they ain't believe me Ain't no [F]lie, I be seein' illusions I can't figure who real, it's confusin' [G]I can't w[Am]ait to get used to this lifestyle I remem[G]ber, it could've been lights out Bitches [F]see me and scream, "Lil Tjay" Had to fuck up the spot for my b- day [G]Hit[Am] the telly and catch me a BJ Fuck this [G]love, I don't want me a skeezay Give her [F]dick, now she feel like she need me I'm too high, always smokin' [G]on GG [Am]Bankroll, had to stack my chips [G](bankroll) SB, I'ma jack my shit [F](SB) I know these niggas gon' hate me I've been workin' hard, [G]drivin' me crazy [Am]Big bag [Verse 4] don't mean everything wavy [G]I got ninety- nine problems like JAY- Z [F]Caught a felony, judge tried to slave me Lost my grandmother[G], R.I.P. Mavy [Am]I got money and niggas moved shady [G]With my brother, I put that on baby [F]My first car, I might cop a Mercedes At the stu' every [G]day, can't be lazy Bodies [Am]drop all the [Verse 5] time, I don't feel nothin' Swear to [G]God y'all gon' make me go kill somethin' Told my [F]shooters no mercy or chill button I done been through so much, I don't feel noth[G]in' I was [Am]down off the drugs, I'm exuded I was locked [G]in my cell 'bout to lose it They be [F]watchin' me, clockin' my movements They be plottin' on catchin' me snoozin' [G]Bodies dro[Am]p all the time, I don't feel nothin' Swear to [G]God y'all gon' make me go kill somethin' Told [F]my shooters no mercy or chill button I done been through so much, I don't feel noth[G]in' I was [Am]down off the drugs, I'm exuded I was [G]locked in my cell 'bout to lose it They be [F]watchin' me, clockin' my movements They be plottin' on catchin' me snoozin' [G]Losin' my [Am]cousin, that [Verse 6] shit got me two- faced When I look [G]up, I be fightin' a new case I stayed in that [F]ghetto so I had a roommate Auntie fightin' cancer, know that she losin' [G]Single par[Am]ent, I depend on my mama Life in jail, I can't de[G]pend on my father Streets [F]for real, I depend on my choppa Streets for real, they stopped Varney from [G]walkin' [Am]My soul hurt, my soul hurt The [G]streets say they fuckin' with the old [F]Durk Mixed my Percs with the cough syrup Made her suck my dick 'til her [G]jaws hurt I'ma say, [Am]"Cap," when the bitch start choosin' I'm in the trap with a [G]whole lotta Uzis I blew me a [F]bag when I took her to Gucci Got free clothes, I was fuckin' with a booster My [G]life changed [Am]fast, my homie turned to a rat I'd [G]rather be snake, that's slatt (that's slatt) He a straight [F]ho, that nigga pussy, he cap That nigga pussy, he [G]cap, [Am]oh I vouch to be the streets Vouch [G]to kill all my enemies, yeah [F]I vouch to keep the peace You don't want war, stay [G]out the streets, yeah Bodies [Am]drop all the [Verse 7] time, I don't feel nothin' Swear to [G]God y'all gon' make me go kill somethin' Told my [F]shooters no mercy or chill button I done been through so much, I don't feel noth[G]in' I was [Am]down off the drugs, I'm exuded I was locked [G]in my cell 'bout to lose it They be [F]watchin' me, clockin' my movements They be plottin' on catchin' [G]me snoozin' Bodies [Am]drop all the time, I don't feel nothin' Swear to [G]God y'all gon' make me go kill somethin' Told my [F]shooters no mercy or chill button I done been through so much, I don't feel noth[G]in' I was [Am]down off the drugs, I'm exuded I was [G]locked in my cell 'bout to lose it They be [F]watchin' me, clockin' my movements They be plottin' on catchin' me [G]snooz[Am]in' [G] [Verse 8] Lil [F]Tjay [G]Yeah, yeah, yea[Am]h[G] [F]Yeah, yeah, yeah
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