Falsifying Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
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[Am][Gm][C]
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[Gm][C]

[Verse 1]
Hold [F]up these boys [Am]fronting
Like they moving block[F]s
Like big [Eaug]dope slangers on swaggers
[Bb]Cruising drug[F]s
I can't [Am]stand niggas rapping
Like they [C]use [Am]them Glocks
You ain't no [Gm]ball hog nigga
You ain't shooting up shot[C]s
Niggas [F]claim to have stripes like a [Am]referee
[F]But you ain't cal[Fm]ling no
shots nigga technically
[F]This ain't a gam[Am]e this is life
the only [C]techs you'll see
Is not [Gm]fouls just guns that
[C]re set your T I M [F]E
Some [Am]niggas fake it [F]til they make it
They [Eaug]tell lies the[Fm]n they wish
that they could [Am]erase it
Face it there ain't no [C]facts in
none of ya statements
You ain't [Gm]wearing guns like
it's a fashion state[C]ment
I [F]know you gone hate
this talking to you mister
Smile [Fm]when they with [E]ya
And when they leave they dis[Fm]s ya
See [Am]niggas gone wish [C]ya
don't get no richer
[Gm]I'll snap with no Kodak and hope
[C]that you get the picture
[F]Now let's keep [Am]it real are you
really a vul[F]ture
That'll [Eaug]make a nigga as st[Fm]iff
as a pic[F]ture on a poster
Tell the [Am]truth if a hater get up
and approach ya
Would you [Gm]make that nigga wish he
Stayed seated like a so[C]fa
[F]Most of [Am]well let me say a large
[F]percent
Of these [Fm]keeping it real niggas is fraudulent
[E]I k[Am]now you thought you had
[C]ya boy convinced
But you [Gm]fake you phony
[C]you know the rest

[Verse 2]
[F]Only us [Am]wait [F]to swipe [Eaug]falsi fy[E]ing[Fm]
[Eaug]Talking [Am]bout the paper stick
[Gm]When you know they fucking [C]pay
[F]Only us wait to [Eaug]swipe falsifying
[Am]Sliping that drink when
you hat[Gm]ing[C]

[Verse 3]
Calling [F]your bluff
A lot of rappers claim to be tough
You bout as [Fm]tough as toilet tissue
full of that brown stuff
Your com[Am]mode is about to erupt
[C]You think you're hot dog[Gm] ging but
ya ketchup is catching [C]up
Tomorrow [F]ya stuck
Ya rims cost more than ya truck
You [Fm]a baller but you always
wanna borrow [E]a buck
My worst [Am]rap is better than ya best song
[C]Ya'[Gm]ll boys faker than Li pre[C]ss ones
Rapping [F]hard but the [Am]streets
know lie bout drama
[F]When ya dog[Fm] died you went
home and cried to ya mama
[F]You'll get de[Am]voured in this
game like a wildebeest
With your [Gm]white gold chain
and your silver piece
[C]Ple[F]ase don't mak[Am]e me lau[C]gh
You [F]slab when you [Fm]rap but
in real life you catching a cab
[F]I saw you at [Am]the club with that
fine [C]chick you was hugging
Telling [Gm]me it was your gal but
[C]it's really your cousin
You [F]fake you phony you exaggerating
If you a [Eaug]mack why you al[Fm]ways
[F]home masturbating
You [Am]ain't gotta lie to me about
the [C]cash you making
[Gm]Quit acting and faking
For [C]real

[Verse 4]
[F]Only us [Am]wait [F]to [Eaug]swipe fa[Fm]lsifying
[Eaug]Talking [Am]bout the paper stick
[Gm]When you know they [C]fucking pay
[F]Only [Am]us wait t[F]o sw[Eaug]ipe falsifyi[E]ng
[Eaug]Sliping [Am]that drink when you hating

[Verse 5]
[Gm]Yeah[C][F]
there is
no [Fm]need [E]to lie[Eaug]
[Am]You ain't sliping drink
[Gm]You ain't smoking diss
[C]You[F] ain't got no in
the pimp or [Fm]you ride[Eaug]
[Am]Quit falsify
[Gm]Quit falsi[C]fy

[Outro 1]
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