Intro
Gm Cm A#
Gm F
[Verse 1: Vado]
Gm Dm
Fuck duckin' drug enforcement
Dm
Tryna turn my niggas to Doug Morrises
Gm
Put 'em in position, become bosses
Dm
Writings on the wall, when spittin' I hung portraits
Gm Dm
Waves spinnin', I'm dumb nauseous
Dm
If you got a few sittin' I want more of it
Gm
Never take the first number the judge offers
F
I'm in the Gucci store right under the Trump office
Gm Dm
Are you living or you existin'?
Dm
Gotta start living, can't be resistant
Gm
No matter how you get it just be persistent
F
Consistent, from not become a statistic
Gm Dm
Realistic, no lie
Dm
I'm at these niggas necks and I'm gifted, bow tie
Gm
Claimin' you the best, what you sniffin'? Bro high
Dm
Sugar Ray Leonard, it be hittin' like no mas, hah
Gm Dm
Shame on a nigga, they tryna run game on a nigga
Dm
Like I ain't learn the game from a nigga
Gm
Ready to cock back and aim on a nigga
Dm
Droppin' the top back in the rain on a nigga
Gm Dm
Rims bendin' the corners, bad bitches is on us
Dm
Breakin' day with the hittas, hit dirty kitchen in the morning
Gm
Breakin' haze in the swisher, that piff be havin' me yawnin'
Dm
Niggas claiming they with you, until it's rainin' and stormin'
Gm Dm
That fake shit, smile up in your face shit
Dm
Get around niggas and always sayin' some hate shit
Gm
How you been eatin'? Ain't never hand 'em a plate shit
Dm
Always see you speedin', up down the block in the spaceship
Gm Dm
Hoodie on, BAPE fit, my blood on his ape shit
Clip will go bananas on any tree that he shake with
Gm
Feds in the cameras, they tryna peep every payment
Dm
Move like Sopranos we only speak in the basement
Bn Dm
Check my bank statements, while I stay patient
Niggas ain't playin', be careful who you play with
Gm Dm
Huh, you think shit a game
Got stopped by Police, gave a different name
Gm Dm
Had my OG give me different game
Before my face was on the piece of a nigga chain
Gm Dm
Wish y'all could feel a nigga pain
Climbin' out the hole like the nigga Bane
Gm Dm
Got a condo, a crib in Wayne
Nothing around but mansions, got me feeling strange
[Verse 2: Dave East]
Gm
Born crazy, late 80's and I'm still insane
Dm
From the streets, if you listen closely you can hear the train
Gm Dm
My man got me vexed like fuck a friendship
Throw 80 at a nigga Mercedes and watch the Benz flip
Gm
My coach told me I was a loser and wouldn't win shit
Dm
Now I got twin chicks on my dick beggin' to french kiss
Gm Dm
Still got my GemStar, deflate all that gym shit
Buck fifty work your face out, permanent grin shit
Gm
I used to keep a negative vibe, was on some Grinch shit
Dm
Skimp a lil work off the top, I used to pinch shit
Gm Dm
Uh, I just got off a jail call, an hour long
Feds be listening so we kickin' it with the shower on
Gm
These niggas acid, I'm cocaine in powder form
Dm
Watch his body drop, then we pulled off knockin' Quiet Storm
Gm
Yellow butter soft, I'm feelin' like Ike Love
Dm
Everybody pull up with choppers, shit like a bike club
Gm
Lately I just come up with this shit, ain't gotta write much
Dm
I'm focused, niggas with no direction'll fuck your life up
Gm
It's orchestrated, how the fuck these niggas afford to hate it?
Dm
Smoke with the dead, I might walk inside a morgue and blaze it
Gm
These are scriptures, all my verses are more than sacred
Dm
It's levels to this, you ain't never heard no Porches racin'
Gm Dm
You ain't never been 'round no bitches that's more than basic
The coke weak, don't trust the plug, then you oughta taste it
Gm
Put it on your gum, see how quick it numb
Dm
Your bitch stressed, she keep tellin' me 'bout how quick you cum
Gm Dm
When I think of the illest, I figure Big and Pun
Put a fork in him, this nigga done, go get a gun
Gm
Fightin' ain't like you, confused, why would they hype you?
Dm
Nigga you Ron Harper, out here actin' like Michael
Gm Dm
This what the life do, my past women spiteful
But fuck it, we got baking soda, let's see what this ice do
Gm
My man he just got his house I'm 'bout to send a kite through
Dm
Don't come around, I ain't invite you
Gm Dm
I used to do Mauri gators, them shits will bite you
Don't nobody touch no money 'til the dice move
Gm
Just keep it tall, your mans sit and you see his call
Dm
Bitches talkin' bout Dave East from London the Edenwald
Gm Dm
I ain't scared of death, when I sleep, me and the Reaper talk
Fresh out public housin', this life is better than we'd a thought
Gm
I want you off this Earth then we don't need to talk
Dm
Same rules apply, baby, she ain't fuckin' then she can walk