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[Intro 1] [D] [Verse 1] [Gm]This is quiet money fo life, understand [D]huh This is quiet money fo [Gm]life, TBS huh Get it right, [D]huh [Verse 2] [D][Gm] This another one [D]street stressing Keep [Gm]pressing, he's guess[D]ing Please I'm in the cut wit a bottle she's blessing Where I been [Gm]that's the key question? [Verse 3] [Gm]Niggas yelling keep repping [D]I must to left some kind of deep impre[G]ssion, [Gm]peep the essence I speak in lesson if you seeking reference [G]Never [D]leave ya weapon [Verse 4] See me if you [D]need connections [Gm]we insessing Built aggression only brief accession I [G]mean my [D]niggas filled wit flexions So believe he's [G]resting, [Gm]leave the message Fuck wit [G]me nig[D]gas would [Verse 5] be you breathless, leave you naked I keep it gully like the Visa Question we perfect [G]this That's pro[Gm]bation got us extra [G]hating No explan[D]ation for the murders just rap- a- la[Gm]tions recreations [D]This rap [Gm]shit got us [Verse 6] celebrating Like we [D]saving, we in hell with satan Jails are waiting smell probation, [G]serve time [Gm]got us telemaking [D]Le gendary now niggas can't tell me [Gm]nating (Nothing) [Verse 7] Yo, at [Gm]fourteen [D]my hot ass was chas[G]ing [D]bitches At fifteen my brother told me get them digits Told me every [Gm]penny [G]count [D]nigga [G]hit [Gm]them [G]tri[D]nches Don't floss to hard don't burn no [Gm]riches [Verse 8] Don't [Gm]trust [D]no bitch if ya doe is heavy And don't smoke with her if the blunt rolled already No [Gm]ass b[G]etting if [D]you show it you betta blast it [Verse 9] Math class on the corner yeah I past it [G]Die [D]right now[G] take twe[D]nty [Gm]from you bas[D]tards Fuck it throw a fifth of Henny in my casket Never got my [Gm]ass k[G]icked, [D]never had a pitbull I just went to high school [G]with the [Gm]clip [D]full [Gm]First nigga [Verse 10] act [G]get a [Gm]clip [G]full[D] Mama raised me but the streets made me Rum [Gm]got [D]me hazy [Gm]chasing [D]this cream Fuck a dollar in a dream hundred grams [Gm]and a thro [D]team [Gm]An d I'm gone ma[D]ke the [Verse 11] [Gm]block work [D]So's reing me up got the hood on clockwork [Gm]Bedstuy nigga you know it's [D]on Gotta flow so strong, you could put it [Gm]in a bomb [Verse 12] When I [Gm]die, [G]I'm gone go [D]in fashion, guns blasting Cash inside coffins, memories get lost when you [Gm]die[D] The legacy is [G]eye for an eye [Gm]But [D]overall I will s[Gm]urvive nigga [Verse 13] When [Gm]I die, [D]I'm gone go [Gm]in fashi[G]on,[Gm] gun[D]s blasting Cash inside coffins, memories get lost when [Gm]you die The legacy [D]is eye for an eye But overall I will survive [Gm]nigga [Verse 14] Jump out [Gm]the drop [D]top Catch you why you [Gm]copping at that weed spot [D]Speak not you know them bitches be your weak spot I'm in [Gm]the trinches that's where y'all niggas [G]scared to [D]come at [Verse 15] [D]Where all the guns at Where my shorties flip them [Gm]ones at That's where my [D]son's at You speak of war but you don't want that [Verse 16] I [D]blew the timbs out and blow the GS wit the rims out I air your [Gm]bens [D]out baby moms and her friend's out I knock a lens out, I bring the boys and the mens out I [Gm]leave you [D]lace up, you para[Gm]lyzed from the [G]waste [D]up [Verse 17] I'll fuck your face up, when I finish tossing cakes up I'm eating the kris up, I iced the finger, neck and wrist up If it's a mix up, look at all the ones that [Gm]I fix up I mean, I fucked up, fuck around you getting stuck [D]up [Verse 18] Press ya luck up, back this motherfucking truck up I'm 'bout to black [Gm]out, [D]it's up to me to close this track out I pull the mack out, I blow your chest and your [Gm]back out And knock [D]the [Gm]glock out, air this whole [D]fucking block out [Verse 19] I [D]knock a cop out, fuck a high school drop out Attempt [Gm]murders, two [G]to sixty [D]on a cop out I'm fucking with my nigga's up north [Gm]on a lockout The M A [D]S A, you run your mouth we smack the taste out We blow your face out, [Verse 20] pay the judge to throw the case out [G]Che[D]ck the game and the cat[Gm]s that play in it [G]Quiet [D]money youngest lieutenant Yeah world [Gm]it's been a minute, I'm in [G]it [D]To my [Gm]heart stop or blood touch the [G]concrete [D] [Verse 21] Beyond deep, these streets got me gripping my heat Losing sleep, [Gm]breaking day sling crack to fiends [D]W.D. forty to sixty having backwards dream[Gm]s The cash [D]the cream from the cradle to the [Gm]casket green [Verse 22] Got the [D]game tied up we the nasties team We flash we [Gm]steam if [G]it's on then we [Gm]mash your beam Yellow tape the sidewalk and leave a nasty scene [Gm]Your back is s[D]pling ya brain, [Gm]face and chest get sprayed [Verse 23] The desert the miss the spot when it bust [D]your way We touch we lay in the streets [Gm]it's a must we play We cook, we chop bust pots down and clust the way [Gm]From light to day it's only right that we [Gm]cock and spray [Verse 24] We speeding on could spot a snake from a block away [D]I told you[Gm] a what the game need is a change of speed Visualize the realism I'm a dangerous speed [Verse 25] When I die, I'm gone go in fashion, guns blasting Cash inside coffins, memor[D]ies get lost when you die The legacy is eye for an eye But overall I will survive [Gm]nigga [Verse 26] When I die, I'm gone go in fashion, guns blasting Cash inside coffins, memories [D]get lost when you die The legacy is eye for an eye But overall I will survive nigga
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