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[Verse 1] [Em][Bm] When [C]I was on 'gram entertaining all the rap beefs We was on the hood goin' to war on the [Em]backstreets Bulletproof Caddy [Am]like who said they gon' get at me [Bm]Pull up in your hood, niggas running like a track [Em]meet No more Rollies, I'm just buying more properties Young niggas watching me, give 'em that game properly [Bm]Past go twice, skip jail, build a monopoly Don't let 'em trick you outta your spot Nigga you [Em]got ta be retard or you could treat me out this new Gallardo Since I been gettin' it, ain't miss a season from ricardo [Bm][?] when they see me, know me at Wells Fargo Still rappin' like it's no to [B]morrow [Em]So I don't have to stand, let me borrow And let you in my circle, but that's coming with a cost though You don't work, you gon' starve yo [Bm]Dime in the crib, tip- toeing on the marble [B]Rockin' all this ice, I'm just tryna hide my [Em]scars tho Somethin' bout that Wraith and them lights, how them stars glow Give me motivation, out in Miami, know the Haitians All the [Bm]hit ters got the bitches and I'm MMG A legend on Collins how they gon' remem[Em]ber me Young niggas [Verse 2] The land they gave us was [Em]always ours [Bm]Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh [C]I know that it's hard to face reality, [Am]mm And when they [G]changed, they were all sur[Bm]prised [Em]but me And we buy Wraiths to hide behind these stars, yeah [Bm]And we rock all this ice just to hide these [Em]scars If you never seen a dream fade away behind all these [Bm]bars And only god can touch your soul [G]behind all these [Em]bars, oh [Verse 3] Patek on, iced out, [Em]yeah yeah (yeah yeah) Hundred rounds, brrr, spend live [Bm]by (brr) Drankin' purple lean, fuck my sky [B]dive Ridin' in them Wraiths like [Em]a shotta (skrrt skrrt) Skipped out of school, whipped a deuce to a four Chanel on my whore, got the marble on my [Bm]floor Ten year deal just to wear Diadora I secure the [Em]bag first round, that's of course Cocaina white inside, that's a Porsche Came from the gutter, nigga trapping is a [Bm]sport Young nigga don't spray the drum in the [B]court That's the Actavis, pop the [Em]seal like a cork They running out of info, making rumours, what's your source? Friends turned to foes, niggas leavin' me no [Bm]choice Hoes gettin' exposed, make a nigga cut them short Hit a few [Em]licks before I made it out of choice [Verse 4] The land they gave us was [Em]always ours [Bm]Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh [C]I know that it's hard to face reality, [Am]mm And when they changed, [G]they were all surprised [Bm]but [Em]me And we buy Wraiths to hide behind these stars, [Bm]yeah And we rock all this ice just to hide these [G]scars[Em] If you never seen a dream fade away behind all these [Bm]bars And only god can touch your soul [G]behind all these bars, [Em]oh [Outro 1] [Bm]
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