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[Intro 1] [Am][B] [D][Am][D][E] [Verse 1] [Am]I rocked that murder gang Rocked my set, it came with fame Money, power, don't respect your chain Dick in her mouth, she don't [E]know my name B [Am].I .P. shot a n***a, why did you leave? C .I .P. Simon, he crippin' in peace Sippin' on yellow, it's muddy like grease Seen a whole brick a n***a with three So much pain inside my soul Close my eyes, I seen the light Murder scenes, they every night Homicide, he [E]chasin' me Grand[Dm]ma gone, she [Am]prayin' for me Shoutin' freedom, they laid on me Table turn, I lay on you Born first, you know I [E]sprayed on you [Am]Seen it happen, deja vu If you lackin', then shame on you Good annotated brains, I'll use My rage, but I [B]better not move [D]Well, I go at it like Alvin [Dm]and Stacey [Am]You wanna kill a[D] madman, [Dm]go sit down at the table [E]But it'll never [Am]hap pen, all I have is Luciano Clock chasing, watch your face on the channel Real henchmen, keep your face out the counter Call the body, just don't [E]catch it on camera [Dm]Huncho can't stop trap[Am]ping on counter Baby minutes, he walk down with that helmet I'm broke now, I look like a scoundrel I ain't stingy with my bag like Santa I robbed that murder gang Robbed my set, it came with fame Money power, don't respect your chain Think in her mouth, she don't [E]know my name B [Am].I .P. shot a n***a, why did you leave? C .I .P. Simon, he crippin' in peace Sippin' on yellow, it's muddy like grease Seen a whole brick a n***a with three You a crowd, I was born with some money One out of smoke like a bone with some money Fuck with the slimes, I fuck with them snakes You a rat, you better [E]stay in your place Mind [Am]your business before I take off your mind You ain't steppin', you just standin' in line Court dates, I was facin' some time Caught a plea, I did a [E]half of a dime [Am]Maxed out, then I turned it back max Institution with me, well, I loose it Tryna indict me on some bodies like Boosie Black and white, your dog ratted like Snoopie Cashmere, but this sweater be Coogee Back in the day, I got stuck in my wave Cherish my freedom, I was sent in a cage Fuck a chain, my grandpar[E]ents were slaves Drip [Am]my nips because my daddy was brave Evelyn told me before she passed Once God get your soul, you don't really want [D]it back Just look at it like [Dm]a nigga made [Am]it to the other side Just [D]look at it, some ain't escape from the Muham[E]mad side [Am]Load up, they took [A]my dawg [D]These niggas [Am]dreams and they blicky just like Lysol [E]I heard your d[Am]awg took the stand and pointed his paw If shawty ever hit my phone, I'm takin' [D]the call [Am]I rep that murder gang Rep my scent, it came with fame Money, power, don't respect your chain Dick in her mouth, she don't [E]know my name B [Am].I .P., shawty, n***a, why did you leave? C .I .P., salmon, he crippin' in peace Sippin' on yellow, it's muddy like grease Seen a whole brick, a n***a with three I rep that murder gang Rep my scent, it came with fame Money, power, don't respect your chain Dick in her mouth, she don't [Em]know my name B [Am].I .P., shawty, n***a, why did you leave? C .I .P., salmon, he crippin' in peace Sippin' on yellow, it's muddy like grease Seen a whole brick, a [E]n***a [Am]with three [Outro 1] [F#m] [Am][F#m][Bm] [D][Am] [D][E] [Am][D] [Am]
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