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[Intro 1] [Am][Dm] [Am][Dm][Am] [Dm] [Am][Dm] Go [G]get [Am]that [Verse 1] paper, lip -op, fuck all that drama and drag Don't stop for [Dm]nothing, my noggin just put it down with a sack I never [Am]knew nothin' better than choppin' cheddars to cheese Passin' my [Dm]enemies, blowin' in the breeze Don't make it [Am]no murder, my niggas, niggas die young where I'm from Sippin' on [Dm]red rum, poppin' to the dead drum Make money, my nigga, [Am]but keep it real dope The Soulja Boys be stompin' in steel [Dm]toes With nothin' to live for, [Gm]you heard me f[Am]ool That's how I come up, that's how it goes down Niggas and [Dm]bitches make the world go round Without a sound, we [Am]climb low down and dirty with the dirty, dirty Flippin' from a [Dm]nigga bag of weed to a dirty, [Gm]dirty Holla [Am]at your boy, hunnid ploy, and the welfare line get mine [Dm]Smellin' like a pound of pa -yine, however we shin[Am]in' blind Fury dodgin' the judge and the jury, they want to [Dm]beat me But can't see me cause they vision too blurry [Gm]I ri[Am]de from state to state, seein' them checkin' my place It's like, [Dm]everywhere you go they gotta play ya hater nigga mind [Am]I do my thang from here to mine, like it ain't no thang [Dm]To see ya gotta let him hang mine, fuck [Am]that shit your mind right, cause when the times right Niggas'll [Dm]put your ass to sleep, I think deep [Am]Fuck what you heard, you gots see to believe And if you [Dm]blind and visualize a nigga chasin' [Gm]his cheese [G]Down on [Am]my knees at my bedside takin' my grace Cause in the [Dm]mornin' I be on it, nigga makin' my way [Am]Okay, I keep him jumpin' like the Jax, the Lil' Max Manetta [Dm]ready for confetti and fuck [Gm]what they [Dm]tryin' [Am]to tell me I'm bout to get it and the only way I know is rappin' [Dm]If it don't happen, I'm makin' bitches hit the floor You [Am]know, fuck block to block, hold us coast to coast In this sea[Dm]son, we jiggin', doin' the ju -ghost ridin' with lo[Gm]cust[Am]s On the boat, but game sharper than a surgical scaffold You [Dm]on the battle, no hassle, come let me give you what you [G]ask for And [Am]razzle your ass, nut up like heavenly hash Asked by [Dm]the brain, still they tellin' me blast, they [Gm]pay their ass [Am]But I'm flickin' my ass, just stickin' ass to the bastard [Dm]Flippin' shit like flea flickers and kickin' it with cheek, nigga [Am]See what you makin' with the razor, your job is what [Dm]a nigga like this I shake two days [G]in a mob and [Am]I could Do what man? Be my own boss and plot by the streets I'm chasin' [Dm]Jason, playin' Haitian on Friday the 15th [Am]With my Al -Max, vanilla Nikes on my feet With weed [Dm]in the asshole secluded from the police [G]Cause [Am]I'm a little on the wild side Duggin' and pluggin' and makin' [Dm]niggas on the jackpot Fuck with it, but see I makes peace [Am]They get the shit a nigga wish he could have Long [Dm]as you stay the fuck out, they'll pop a brand new bag [Outro 1] Nigga, watch [Am][Dm] [Am] [Dm] [Am][Dm] [Am][Dm] [Am]
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