Chords for One Mob - Let It Blow
Tempo:
82.1 bpm
Chords used:
D#
C#m
C#
F#m
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D#] It's filth, when my [C#m] blood [B] [D#] was ashes
Look, I [C#m] say now slide down Mack Road in a Bentley on bullshit
[D#] Bitch want a Popeye's, order me a number four [C#m] bitch
Dreams of the fourth [D#] less, maybe one day I see him
He's in the NetDucks [D#] trippin', maybe one day I see [C#m] him
Locked 27 [D#] with the ladder hangin' out
Chopper ate his body up, [F#m] now his bladder hangin' out
[C#m] Niggas talkin' past tense, [D#] what they used to have
City bitch hit the mall with four-year-old and a booster bag
The 5 [C#m],000 Louis bag, I was in the New York zone
Before you [D#] lock in with him, you need to check his rack
Next thing might [C#m] come back bad, work [D#] came back bad
Hit the plug up and tell him he need to [F#m] take his back hat
Where I'm [C#m] from is Baghdad, chopper [D#] make him back back
Spent some video shoot at 65 up in [F#m] my backpack
Caught him [C#m] in the last trap, shut [D#] down my last trap
Out of pocket bitch, fagged off with my last trap
It's filthy [E] nigga
We don't know [G#] no pussies, we don't fuck with [B] thugs
We just [D#] move in silence, we don't talk on [E] phone
We don't do [D#] no talkin', we just let it [C#] blow
No we don't do [D#] no talkin', we just let it [B] blow
Bitch you [N] want some broke shit, tell that bitch to go
Cream color with the Fanta, how we mix the dope
We don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We don't do no talkin', we just let it [C#m] blow
See me, I [D#] do the hop out, I be walkin' up
Bitch if you question, better bust it
[C#m] On that bully, [D#] actin' fooley with this fuckin' food
Lookin' smirkish with that fully beanie and the [C#m] hoodie
We don't do no pussy, we don't fuck with [C#] thugs
We don't [D#] cut these bitches, we make bitches [C#m] go
Dropped 30 [G#] on this head cause he was talkin' out
[D#] For the bitch he tried to flex so niggas chalked him [C#m] out
From the bitch I [D#] get the check then I be smashin' [B] out
Call her daddy [F#m] at the taco truck and gas him [C#m] out
Phil says you [D#] want these 4Gs nigga, cash [C#] me out
I put these 4Gs [D#] on your head, my head is [C#m] cashin' out
I drink the dope, I [D#] need my dope or I be flashin' out
My bitch say [F#m] daddy you trippin', you be spazzin' [C#m] out
Half a million on the bill, they try to stick me
Gave my lawyer 20 [C] thousand, told him come and get me
[E] I'm a real nigga and [D#] they ain't real nigga
I tell ya, I got a tall white bitch [C#] that look like Iggy or Zelda
[C#m] In the all day love and blow, [D#] I be remembered to legends
So when I die, I be as big as Pac, Biggie and Elvis
[C#m] It's Funk or Die, [D#] shit you know that I'ma die funky
Don't be surprised or even cry, just go and [C#m] slide for me
Got a [G#] 30 shot ladder and it's 9 on me
Soft [D#] 20 ball around the neck, another [C#m] 5 on me
Got this [D#] ball busted down, tryna shoot some pool
And you ain't never supposed to shoot for who I'm shoot [C#m] for you
I shoot [D#] for third world blood, [C#] bangin' goof
And that L.A. [D#] they havin' things, big thanks [C#m] to Boo
My [D#] kidneys dancin' through just from drinkin' juice
Still tryna cop [F#m] a briquette too, you gotta bring [C#m] it through
Up in the [D#] Bay, ask Trey, nigga we [C#] the truth
And ever since we lost Jack, been tryna see [C#m] it through
We don't know no pussies, [D#] we don't fuck with those
We just move in silence, we don't talk on [C#m] phone
We don't [D#] do no talkin', we just let it blow
No we don't do no talkin', we just let it blow
[N] Bitch you want some broke shit, tell that bitch to go
Cream soda with the Fanta, how we mix [E] the dough
We don't [N] know no pussies, we don't fuck with those
We don't [C#m] do no talkin', we just let it blow
We [D#] don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with those
We don't do no whoopin' on my [C#m] mother's soul
I [D#] been in the trap since I was six years old
Had to stay out the kitchen, pop some [C#m] cookie dough
Say that [D#] I'm the fella suckers lookin' for
Tell him look, some more, I'm at the liquor store with [C#m] Giki on me
Ain't no [D#] spotty for body if Mozzy breathin' on him
Niggas got subpoenaed, it's all on the funk [C#m] season on me
It ain't Peaches in my region, [F#m] gangland geekin'
Lifetime commitment to the clique, as zealots [C#m] pledge allegiance
Ain't no secret murder, [D#] climbin' hell, gain the reason
Broke bitch phone call declined, she wanna eat the semen
Jesus my only witness, never been [N] the witness
Asked for forgiveness, I swear I'll be in the drillin' niggas
Confrontatin' what these bitches call a pillow snitchin'
Free my lil' niggas doin' like you couldn't live [C#m] with killers
It air too much, I switched my [C#] phone numbers
We don't really talk on phones, you know what's [C#m] goin' on
Lash money through our world, yeah we in [C#] the zone
Keep it lit for them niggas there who ain't comin' home
Air weak, I'm back and forth out [C#] of town
When I touch in the hood, you know it blowin' [C#m] out the pound
I let it blow, out the window on the [D#] sucker, nigga
Ride off laughin', talkin' bout how we [C#m] dust a nigga
Keep it [D#] on my hip, under my armpit
I really got tactics when it come to this [C#m] mobbin' shit
Glock 27, yeah that's the [D#] pocket rocket
Pop it in a motherfucker face, that be [C#m] outta pocket, yeah
Then we [D#] back to the Mecca block, 45th and [D#] Market
Better known as Lil' [C#m] Nugget's spot, yeah
And you know it's money over [D#] bitches
Bitches either whorin' or they goin' in stores with [C#m] slime visas
We [D#] don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We just move in silence, we don't talk [C#m] on phones
We [D#] don't do no talkin', we just let it blow
No we don't do no talkin', we just let it blow
[B] Bitch you want some broke shit, tell that bitch to go
[E] Cream soda with the Fanta, how we mix [B] the dope
We [N] don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We don't do no talkin', we just let [C#] it blow
I got my money up, got these broke niggas watchin'
Took a loss on the work, so I [E] moved cautious
All this [N] dope around a nigga got me paranoid
If you lookin' for the [C#m] drugs, it's your android
I'm in the kitchen whippin' butter, gettin' [F#m] all my exes
I don't fuck with hella niggas, that'll [C#m] get you smoked
Heard he fuckin' with them [D#] suckers, had to cut his rope
Move mean for my niggas, gotta [C#m] give him hope
Free Tay, he be home in a couple months
[D#] Free Sweeze, niggas already [C#m] know what's up
You can't hang with my [D#] squad, you ain't dope as us
Boostin' up the crime rate, fuckin' all these [C#m] niggas up
Put a 2 and a [D#] 20 just to catch my 9
Real niggas havin' money, better [C#m] get a job
100 plus on the K, better [D#] watch your mouth
Make a wrong move, send them goons [C#m] in your house
[D#] We don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We just move in silence, we don't [C#m] talk on phone
[D#] We don't do no talkin', we just [C#] let it blow
No, we don't do no talkin', we just
Look, I [C#m] say now slide down Mack Road in a Bentley on bullshit
[D#] Bitch want a Popeye's, order me a number four [C#m] bitch
Dreams of the fourth [D#] less, maybe one day I see him
He's in the NetDucks [D#] trippin', maybe one day I see [C#m] him
Locked 27 [D#] with the ladder hangin' out
Chopper ate his body up, [F#m] now his bladder hangin' out
[C#m] Niggas talkin' past tense, [D#] what they used to have
City bitch hit the mall with four-year-old and a booster bag
The 5 [C#m],000 Louis bag, I was in the New York zone
Before you [D#] lock in with him, you need to check his rack
Next thing might [C#m] come back bad, work [D#] came back bad
Hit the plug up and tell him he need to [F#m] take his back hat
Where I'm [C#m] from is Baghdad, chopper [D#] make him back back
Spent some video shoot at 65 up in [F#m] my backpack
Caught him [C#m] in the last trap, shut [D#] down my last trap
Out of pocket bitch, fagged off with my last trap
It's filthy [E] nigga
We don't know [G#] no pussies, we don't fuck with [B] thugs
We just [D#] move in silence, we don't talk on [E] phone
We don't do [D#] no talkin', we just let it [C#] blow
No we don't do [D#] no talkin', we just let it [B] blow
Bitch you [N] want some broke shit, tell that bitch to go
Cream color with the Fanta, how we mix the dope
We don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We don't do no talkin', we just let it [C#m] blow
See me, I [D#] do the hop out, I be walkin' up
Bitch if you question, better bust it
[C#m] On that bully, [D#] actin' fooley with this fuckin' food
Lookin' smirkish with that fully beanie and the [C#m] hoodie
We don't do no pussy, we don't fuck with [C#] thugs
We don't [D#] cut these bitches, we make bitches [C#m] go
Dropped 30 [G#] on this head cause he was talkin' out
[D#] For the bitch he tried to flex so niggas chalked him [C#m] out
From the bitch I [D#] get the check then I be smashin' [B] out
Call her daddy [F#m] at the taco truck and gas him [C#m] out
Phil says you [D#] want these 4Gs nigga, cash [C#] me out
I put these 4Gs [D#] on your head, my head is [C#m] cashin' out
I drink the dope, I [D#] need my dope or I be flashin' out
My bitch say [F#m] daddy you trippin', you be spazzin' [C#m] out
Half a million on the bill, they try to stick me
Gave my lawyer 20 [C] thousand, told him come and get me
[E] I'm a real nigga and [D#] they ain't real nigga
I tell ya, I got a tall white bitch [C#] that look like Iggy or Zelda
[C#m] In the all day love and blow, [D#] I be remembered to legends
So when I die, I be as big as Pac, Biggie and Elvis
[C#m] It's Funk or Die, [D#] shit you know that I'ma die funky
Don't be surprised or even cry, just go and [C#m] slide for me
Got a [G#] 30 shot ladder and it's 9 on me
Soft [D#] 20 ball around the neck, another [C#m] 5 on me
Got this [D#] ball busted down, tryna shoot some pool
And you ain't never supposed to shoot for who I'm shoot [C#m] for you
I shoot [D#] for third world blood, [C#] bangin' goof
And that L.A. [D#] they havin' things, big thanks [C#m] to Boo
My [D#] kidneys dancin' through just from drinkin' juice
Still tryna cop [F#m] a briquette too, you gotta bring [C#m] it through
Up in the [D#] Bay, ask Trey, nigga we [C#] the truth
And ever since we lost Jack, been tryna see [C#m] it through
We don't know no pussies, [D#] we don't fuck with those
We just move in silence, we don't talk on [C#m] phone
We don't [D#] do no talkin', we just let it blow
No we don't do no talkin', we just let it blow
[N] Bitch you want some broke shit, tell that bitch to go
Cream soda with the Fanta, how we mix [E] the dough
We don't [N] know no pussies, we don't fuck with those
We don't [C#m] do no talkin', we just let it blow
We [D#] don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with those
We don't do no whoopin' on my [C#m] mother's soul
I [D#] been in the trap since I was six years old
Had to stay out the kitchen, pop some [C#m] cookie dough
Say that [D#] I'm the fella suckers lookin' for
Tell him look, some more, I'm at the liquor store with [C#m] Giki on me
Ain't no [D#] spotty for body if Mozzy breathin' on him
Niggas got subpoenaed, it's all on the funk [C#m] season on me
It ain't Peaches in my region, [F#m] gangland geekin'
Lifetime commitment to the clique, as zealots [C#m] pledge allegiance
Ain't no secret murder, [D#] climbin' hell, gain the reason
Broke bitch phone call declined, she wanna eat the semen
Jesus my only witness, never been [N] the witness
Asked for forgiveness, I swear I'll be in the drillin' niggas
Confrontatin' what these bitches call a pillow snitchin'
Free my lil' niggas doin' like you couldn't live [C#m] with killers
It air too much, I switched my [C#] phone numbers
We don't really talk on phones, you know what's [C#m] goin' on
Lash money through our world, yeah we in [C#] the zone
Keep it lit for them niggas there who ain't comin' home
Air weak, I'm back and forth out [C#] of town
When I touch in the hood, you know it blowin' [C#m] out the pound
I let it blow, out the window on the [D#] sucker, nigga
Ride off laughin', talkin' bout how we [C#m] dust a nigga
Keep it [D#] on my hip, under my armpit
I really got tactics when it come to this [C#m] mobbin' shit
Glock 27, yeah that's the [D#] pocket rocket
Pop it in a motherfucker face, that be [C#m] outta pocket, yeah
Then we [D#] back to the Mecca block, 45th and [D#] Market
Better known as Lil' [C#m] Nugget's spot, yeah
And you know it's money over [D#] bitches
Bitches either whorin' or they goin' in stores with [C#m] slime visas
We [D#] don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We just move in silence, we don't talk [C#m] on phones
We [D#] don't do no talkin', we just let it blow
No we don't do no talkin', we just let it blow
[B] Bitch you want some broke shit, tell that bitch to go
[E] Cream soda with the Fanta, how we mix [B] the dope
We [N] don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We don't do no talkin', we just let [C#] it blow
I got my money up, got these broke niggas watchin'
Took a loss on the work, so I [E] moved cautious
All this [N] dope around a nigga got me paranoid
If you lookin' for the [C#m] drugs, it's your android
I'm in the kitchen whippin' butter, gettin' [F#m] all my exes
I don't fuck with hella niggas, that'll [C#m] get you smoked
Heard he fuckin' with them [D#] suckers, had to cut his rope
Move mean for my niggas, gotta [C#m] give him hope
Free Tay, he be home in a couple months
[D#] Free Sweeze, niggas already [C#m] know what's up
You can't hang with my [D#] squad, you ain't dope as us
Boostin' up the crime rate, fuckin' all these [C#m] niggas up
Put a 2 and a [D#] 20 just to catch my 9
Real niggas havin' money, better [C#m] get a job
100 plus on the K, better [D#] watch your mouth
Make a wrong move, send them goons [C#m] in your house
[D#] We don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We just move in silence, we don't [C#m] talk on phone
[D#] We don't do no talkin', we just [C#] let it blow
No, we don't do no talkin', we just
Key:
D#
C#m
C#
F#m
B
D#
C#m
C#
_ _ [D#] It's filth, when my [C#m] blood [B] _ [D#] was ashes
Look, I [C#m] say now slide down Mack Road in a Bentley on bullshit
[D#] Bitch want a Popeye's, order me a number four [C#m] bitch
Dreams of the fourth [D#] less, maybe one day I see him
He's in the NetDucks [D#] trippin', maybe one day I see [C#m] him
Locked 27 [D#] with the ladder hangin' out
Chopper ate his body up, [F#m] now his bladder hangin' out
[C#m] Niggas talkin' past tense, [D#] what they used to have
City bitch hit the mall with four-year-old and a booster bag
The 5 [C#m],000 Louis bag, I was in the New York zone
Before you [D#] lock in with him, you need to check his rack
Next thing might [C#m] come back bad, work [D#] came back bad
Hit the plug up and tell him he need to [F#m] take his back hat
Where I'm [C#m] from is Baghdad, chopper [D#] make him back back
Spent some video shoot at 65 up in [F#m] my backpack
Caught him [C#m] in the last trap, shut [D#] down my last trap
Out of pocket bitch, fagged off with my last trap
It's filthy [E] nigga
We don't know [G#] no pussies, we don't fuck with [B] thugs
We just [D#] move in silence, we don't talk on [E] phone
We don't do [D#] no talkin', we just let it [C#] blow
No we don't do [D#] no talkin', we just let it [B] blow
Bitch you [N] want some broke shit, tell that bitch to go
Cream color with the Fanta, how we mix the dope
We don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We don't do no talkin', we just let it [C#m] blow
See me, I [D#] do the hop out, I be walkin' up
Bitch if you question, better bust it _
[C#m] On that bully, [D#] actin' fooley with this fuckin' food
Lookin' smirkish with that fully beanie and the [C#m] hoodie
We don't do no pussy, we don't fuck with [C#] thugs
We don't [D#] cut these bitches, we make bitches [C#m] go
Dropped 30 [G#] on this head cause he was talkin' out
[D#] For the bitch he tried to flex so niggas chalked him [C#m] out
From the bitch I [D#] get the check then I be smashin' [B] out
Call her daddy [F#m] at the taco truck and gas him [C#m] out
Phil says you [D#] want these 4Gs nigga, cash [C#] me out
I put these 4Gs [D#] on your head, my head is [C#m] cashin' out
I drink the dope, I [D#] need my dope or I be flashin' out
My bitch say [F#m] daddy you trippin', you be spazzin' [C#m] out
Half a million on the bill, they try to stick me
Gave my lawyer 20 [C] thousand, told him come and get me
[E] I'm a real nigga and [D#] they ain't real nigga
I tell ya, I got a tall white bitch [C#] that look like Iggy or Zelda
[C#m] In the all day love and blow, [D#] I be remembered to legends
So when I die, I be as big as Pac, Biggie and Elvis
[C#m] It's Funk or Die, [D#] shit you know that I'ma die funky
Don't be surprised or even cry, just go and [C#m] slide for me
Got a [G#] 30 shot ladder and it's 9 on me
Soft [D#] 20 ball around the neck, another [C#m] 5 on me
Got this [D#] ball busted down, tryna shoot some pool
And you ain't never supposed to shoot for who I'm shoot [C#m] for you
I shoot [D#] for third world blood, [C#] bangin' goof
And that L.A. [D#] they havin' things, big thanks [C#m] to Boo
My [D#] kidneys dancin' through just from drinkin' juice
Still tryna cop [F#m] a briquette too, you gotta bring [C#m] it through
Up in the [D#] Bay, ask Trey, nigga we [C#] the truth
And ever since we lost Jack, been tryna see [C#m] it through
We don't know no pussies, [D#] we don't fuck with those
We just move in silence, we don't talk on [C#m] phone
We don't [D#] do no talkin', we just let it blow
No we don't do no talkin', we just let it blow
[N] Bitch you want some broke shit, tell that bitch to go
Cream soda with the Fanta, how we mix [E] the dough
We don't [N] know no pussies, we don't fuck with those
We don't [C#m] do no talkin', we just let it blow
We [D#] don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with those
We don't do no whoopin' on my [C#m] mother's soul
I [D#] been in the trap since I was six years old
Had to stay out the kitchen, pop some [C#m] cookie dough
Say that [D#] I'm the fella suckers lookin' for
Tell him look, some more, I'm at the liquor store with [C#m] Giki on me
Ain't no [D#] spotty for body if Mozzy breathin' on him
Niggas got subpoenaed, it's all on the funk [C#m] season on me
It ain't Peaches in my region, [F#m] gangland geekin'
Lifetime commitment to the clique, as zealots [C#m] pledge allegiance
Ain't no secret murder, [D#] climbin' hell, gain the reason
Broke bitch phone call declined, she wanna eat the semen
Jesus my only witness, never been [N] the witness
Asked for forgiveness, I swear I'll be in the drillin' niggas
Confrontatin' what these bitches call a pillow snitchin'
Free my lil' niggas doin' like you couldn't live [C#m] with killers
It air too much, I switched my [C#] phone numbers
We don't really talk on phones, you know what's [C#m] goin' on
Lash money through our world, yeah we in [C#] the zone
Keep it lit for them niggas there who ain't comin' home
Air weak, I'm back and forth out [C#] of town
When I touch in the hood, you know it blowin' [C#m] out the pound
I let it blow, out the window on the [D#] sucker, nigga
Ride off laughin', talkin' bout how we [C#m] dust a nigga
Keep it [D#] on my hip, under my armpit
I really got tactics when it come to this [C#m] mobbin' shit
Glock 27, yeah that's the [D#] pocket rocket
Pop it in a motherfucker face, that be [C#m] outta pocket, yeah
Then we [D#] back to the Mecca block, 45th and [D#] Market
Better known as Lil' [C#m] Nugget's spot, yeah
And you know it's money over [D#] bitches
Bitches either whorin' or they goin' in stores with [C#m] slime visas
We [D#] don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We just move in silence, we don't talk [C#m] on phones
We [D#] don't do no talkin', we just let it blow
No we don't do no talkin', we just let it blow
[B] Bitch you want some broke shit, tell that bitch to go
[E] Cream soda with the Fanta, how we mix [B] the dope
We [N] don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We don't do no talkin', we just let [C#] it blow
I got my money up, got these broke niggas watchin'
Took a loss on the work, so I [E] moved cautious
All this [N] dope around a nigga got me paranoid
If you lookin' for the [C#m] drugs, it's your android
I'm in the kitchen whippin' butter, gettin' [F#m] all my exes
I don't fuck with hella niggas, that'll [C#m] get you smoked
Heard he fuckin' with them [D#] suckers, had to cut his rope
Move mean for my niggas, gotta [C#m] give him hope
Free Tay, he be home in a couple months
[D#] Free Sweeze, niggas already [C#m] know what's up
You can't hang with my [D#] squad, you ain't dope as us
Boostin' up the crime rate, fuckin' all these [C#m] niggas up
Put a 2 and a [D#] 20 just to catch my 9
Real niggas havin' money, better [C#m] get a job
100 plus on the K, better [D#] watch your mouth
Make a wrong move, send them goons [C#m] in your house
[D#] We don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We just move in silence, we don't [C#m] talk on phone
[D#] We don't do no talkin', we just [C#] let it blow
No, we don't do no talkin', we just
Look, I [C#m] say now slide down Mack Road in a Bentley on bullshit
[D#] Bitch want a Popeye's, order me a number four [C#m] bitch
Dreams of the fourth [D#] less, maybe one day I see him
He's in the NetDucks [D#] trippin', maybe one day I see [C#m] him
Locked 27 [D#] with the ladder hangin' out
Chopper ate his body up, [F#m] now his bladder hangin' out
[C#m] Niggas talkin' past tense, [D#] what they used to have
City bitch hit the mall with four-year-old and a booster bag
The 5 [C#m],000 Louis bag, I was in the New York zone
Before you [D#] lock in with him, you need to check his rack
Next thing might [C#m] come back bad, work [D#] came back bad
Hit the plug up and tell him he need to [F#m] take his back hat
Where I'm [C#m] from is Baghdad, chopper [D#] make him back back
Spent some video shoot at 65 up in [F#m] my backpack
Caught him [C#m] in the last trap, shut [D#] down my last trap
Out of pocket bitch, fagged off with my last trap
It's filthy [E] nigga
We don't know [G#] no pussies, we don't fuck with [B] thugs
We just [D#] move in silence, we don't talk on [E] phone
We don't do [D#] no talkin', we just let it [C#] blow
No we don't do [D#] no talkin', we just let it [B] blow
Bitch you [N] want some broke shit, tell that bitch to go
Cream color with the Fanta, how we mix the dope
We don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We don't do no talkin', we just let it [C#m] blow
See me, I [D#] do the hop out, I be walkin' up
Bitch if you question, better bust it _
[C#m] On that bully, [D#] actin' fooley with this fuckin' food
Lookin' smirkish with that fully beanie and the [C#m] hoodie
We don't do no pussy, we don't fuck with [C#] thugs
We don't [D#] cut these bitches, we make bitches [C#m] go
Dropped 30 [G#] on this head cause he was talkin' out
[D#] For the bitch he tried to flex so niggas chalked him [C#m] out
From the bitch I [D#] get the check then I be smashin' [B] out
Call her daddy [F#m] at the taco truck and gas him [C#m] out
Phil says you [D#] want these 4Gs nigga, cash [C#] me out
I put these 4Gs [D#] on your head, my head is [C#m] cashin' out
I drink the dope, I [D#] need my dope or I be flashin' out
My bitch say [F#m] daddy you trippin', you be spazzin' [C#m] out
Half a million on the bill, they try to stick me
Gave my lawyer 20 [C] thousand, told him come and get me
[E] I'm a real nigga and [D#] they ain't real nigga
I tell ya, I got a tall white bitch [C#] that look like Iggy or Zelda
[C#m] In the all day love and blow, [D#] I be remembered to legends
So when I die, I be as big as Pac, Biggie and Elvis
[C#m] It's Funk or Die, [D#] shit you know that I'ma die funky
Don't be surprised or even cry, just go and [C#m] slide for me
Got a [G#] 30 shot ladder and it's 9 on me
Soft [D#] 20 ball around the neck, another [C#m] 5 on me
Got this [D#] ball busted down, tryna shoot some pool
And you ain't never supposed to shoot for who I'm shoot [C#m] for you
I shoot [D#] for third world blood, [C#] bangin' goof
And that L.A. [D#] they havin' things, big thanks [C#m] to Boo
My [D#] kidneys dancin' through just from drinkin' juice
Still tryna cop [F#m] a briquette too, you gotta bring [C#m] it through
Up in the [D#] Bay, ask Trey, nigga we [C#] the truth
And ever since we lost Jack, been tryna see [C#m] it through
We don't know no pussies, [D#] we don't fuck with those
We just move in silence, we don't talk on [C#m] phone
We don't [D#] do no talkin', we just let it blow
No we don't do no talkin', we just let it blow
[N] Bitch you want some broke shit, tell that bitch to go
Cream soda with the Fanta, how we mix [E] the dough
We don't [N] know no pussies, we don't fuck with those
We don't [C#m] do no talkin', we just let it blow
We [D#] don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with those
We don't do no whoopin' on my [C#m] mother's soul
I [D#] been in the trap since I was six years old
Had to stay out the kitchen, pop some [C#m] cookie dough
Say that [D#] I'm the fella suckers lookin' for
Tell him look, some more, I'm at the liquor store with [C#m] Giki on me
Ain't no [D#] spotty for body if Mozzy breathin' on him
Niggas got subpoenaed, it's all on the funk [C#m] season on me
It ain't Peaches in my region, [F#m] gangland geekin'
Lifetime commitment to the clique, as zealots [C#m] pledge allegiance
Ain't no secret murder, [D#] climbin' hell, gain the reason
Broke bitch phone call declined, she wanna eat the semen
Jesus my only witness, never been [N] the witness
Asked for forgiveness, I swear I'll be in the drillin' niggas
Confrontatin' what these bitches call a pillow snitchin'
Free my lil' niggas doin' like you couldn't live [C#m] with killers
It air too much, I switched my [C#] phone numbers
We don't really talk on phones, you know what's [C#m] goin' on
Lash money through our world, yeah we in [C#] the zone
Keep it lit for them niggas there who ain't comin' home
Air weak, I'm back and forth out [C#] of town
When I touch in the hood, you know it blowin' [C#m] out the pound
I let it blow, out the window on the [D#] sucker, nigga
Ride off laughin', talkin' bout how we [C#m] dust a nigga
Keep it [D#] on my hip, under my armpit
I really got tactics when it come to this [C#m] mobbin' shit
Glock 27, yeah that's the [D#] pocket rocket
Pop it in a motherfucker face, that be [C#m] outta pocket, yeah
Then we [D#] back to the Mecca block, 45th and [D#] Market
Better known as Lil' [C#m] Nugget's spot, yeah
And you know it's money over [D#] bitches
Bitches either whorin' or they goin' in stores with [C#m] slime visas
We [D#] don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We just move in silence, we don't talk [C#m] on phones
We [D#] don't do no talkin', we just let it blow
No we don't do no talkin', we just let it blow
[B] Bitch you want some broke shit, tell that bitch to go
[E] Cream soda with the Fanta, how we mix [B] the dope
We [N] don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We don't do no talkin', we just let [C#] it blow
I got my money up, got these broke niggas watchin'
Took a loss on the work, so I [E] moved cautious
All this [N] dope around a nigga got me paranoid
If you lookin' for the [C#m] drugs, it's your android
I'm in the kitchen whippin' butter, gettin' [F#m] all my exes
I don't fuck with hella niggas, that'll [C#m] get you smoked
Heard he fuckin' with them [D#] suckers, had to cut his rope
Move mean for my niggas, gotta [C#m] give him hope
Free Tay, he be home in a couple months
[D#] Free Sweeze, niggas already [C#m] know what's up
You can't hang with my [D#] squad, you ain't dope as us
Boostin' up the crime rate, fuckin' all these [C#m] niggas up
Put a 2 and a [D#] 20 just to catch my 9
Real niggas havin' money, better [C#m] get a job
100 plus on the K, better [D#] watch your mouth
Make a wrong move, send them goons [C#m] in your house
[D#] We don't know no pussies, we don't fuck with thugs
We just move in silence, we don't [C#m] talk on phone
[D#] We don't do no talkin', we just [C#] let it blow
No, we don't do no talkin', we just