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I could do the whole yard in 15 minutes.
Can we kill [G] you?
No, I'll kill you [F] first.
[Dm] [E] No, you kill me, I'll come back and I will kill you.
[Am] You can never kill me, I'll run and I'll hide and you can never find [Em] me.
I've seen somebody come to you.
[F] What's up Lero?
[Dm] What?
Make a deal, [G] man.
Uh.
[F] Uh.
[Em] I'm in the candy bins, fancy [G] lens.
Fuckin' with this [F] motherfuckin' badass [Dm] bitch.
With fat ass tits, big old [G] ass.
I come from the [F] head cause I think so [Em] fast.
I'm the one and not the two.
[A] Smoke Pepli-Pew, [F] make revenue.
[D] Old Western, you send me [G] cash.
I make my [F] dough and I pay the tax.
[Em] I pay Uncle Sam, I pay my [G] band.
I buy [F] everybody that chimichang.
[Dm] I mean chicken, wine, rice and [G] gravy.
I'ma throw a [F] chicken wing at my lady [Em] cause she pissed me off.
With all that hate, [G] now she in the [F] closet duct taped. [Dm] What's crackulating?
What's ovulating?
[G] I'ma do [Dm] boys like Walter [Em] Payton.
I'm the boss.
While boys getting [F] fucked off.
I'm a high power people main [Dm] playing golf.
Trying to putt, but still I'm [Am] thugging.
My golf club said cost forty-five [Em] hundred.
Love it, leave it, lose it, I'ma [Gm] keep it.
I made it in this [F] rap game cause I [D] cheated.
I told my genie, make my album [C] sell.
He said, you already [F] used your three wishes in [Em] jail.
Remember your first wish behind the bars?
[Gm] You wish that you could [F] fuck the security guard?
[D] Well I hypnotized her and let you [G] fuck her.
You ate that [E] bitch like she was [Em] supper.
Then your second wish was to fuck him [D] again.
Then your third wish [F] was to get out the [D] pen.
Now this makes four, but fuck it I'll [G] do it.
I'ma even [E] have you on Stevenson [Em] Pruitt.
So even though you sound like shit and can't [D] rap.
You gon' be the [Dm] biggest fucking rapper on the [D] left.
You mean all that stupid shit that I [C] write?
People gon' [A] actually think it's tight? [Em] That's right.
Plus you'll be the [G] CEO.
But [F] stop wasting money on this [Dm] Cleo.
Okay, I'ma call [C] Jose.
And tell him Carl [F] DeSage never gave a [Em] snowflake.
And see what they say.
Maybe it'll [G] work.
And if it don't, [F] fuck it, I'll make my guns [Dm] squirt.
Y'all should [Em] join me, my skin is [C] oily.
God I want no [Am] beef, probably [Em] soybean.
No sirloin, I flip a [G] corn.
I saw her [F] tits and my dick went [Dm] boney.
At the car [G] show, it's the third [C] annual.
I'm chilling with my [A] boy, who Jack [Em] Daniels?
I'm mixed with a splash of [Gm] coke.
My girl mad [F] cause I busted her in one [D] stroke.
I'm a low gangster, shoot em up, [G] kill her.
There's something [F] about Mary, like [Em] Ventilla.
I'm a thriller, chillin' like a fight in [D] Manila.
I shot the tooth [F] fairy, tryna reach under my [D] pillar.
I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you.
[G] She was putting ten [F] dollars for my daughter's tooth.
[Em] I picked her up and took her to the [Gm] hospital.
She flew out [F] my car, I said this is impossible.
[Dm] I got her, I said, you should go to the [C] doctor.
You lost a lot of [Dm] blood, the bitch, I just [Em] shot you.
She flew past the tree, looked at [G] me, and said,
Y'all won't be [F] getting a nigga for none of y'all [Dm] teeth.
Aw, that ain't right, let's make a [C] truce.
My little boy, [Dm] Los, got two teeth [Em] loose.
And he needs the money for a remote control [Gm] car.
I spent all my [F] cash at the butt naked [D] bar.
So I really need you to come through with that [G] change.
I'm sorry about [E] the dress and all the blood [Em] stains.
So please, I'm [A] on my [F] knees.
I'm [Dm] teaching my son his [G] [A] ABCs.
I'm [Em] just a damn fool, I [G] fight my pit [F] bull.
He [D] killed a dog that belonged to [G] Mohammad [E] Shaw.
But he [Em] lost his last fight, and [G] lost his eyesight.
[F]
And [Dm] now my dog's blind, I [C] hope you don't [F] mind.
I [Em] know I'm dead wrong, come [G] from the headstrong.
[F]
I [Dm] hit my red bong, this [G] song is so [F] long.
I'm [Em] talking nonsense on [G] freestyle projects.
[F]
So [Dm] check what's on next.
I [C] love you, God [F] bless.
[Em] Yo, yo, yo, I'm kidding.
I would kill you, I [Dm] would kill you first.
No, I would kill [F] you, I would never find you, I would [Dm] kill you.
No, no, no, if you kill me, then I'll come back [G] to kill you.
I could never come [F] back to kill you.
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I could do the whole yard in 15 minutes.
Can we kill [G] you?
No, I'll kill you [F] first.
_ [Dm] [E] No, you kill me, I'll come back and I will kill you.
[Am] You can never kill me, I'll run and I'll hide and you can never find [Em] me.
I've seen somebody come to you.
_ [F] _ What's up Lero?
[Dm] What?
Make a deal, [G] man.
Uh.
[F] Uh.
[Em] I'm in the candy bins, fancy [G] lens.
Fuckin' with this [F] motherfuckin' badass [Dm] bitch.
With fat ass tits, big old [G] ass.
I come from the [F] head cause I think so [Em] fast.
I'm the one and not the two.
[A] Smoke Pepli-Pew, [F] make revenue.
[D] Old Western, you send me [G] cash.
I make my [F] dough and I pay the tax.
[Em] I pay Uncle Sam, I pay my [G] band.
I buy [F] everybody that chimichang.
[Dm] I mean chicken, wine, rice and [G] gravy.
I'ma throw a [F] chicken wing at my lady [Em] cause she pissed me off.
With all that hate, [G] now she in the [F] closet duct taped. [Dm] What's crackulating?
What's ovulating?
[G] I'ma do [Dm] boys like Walter [Em] Payton.
I'm the boss.
While boys getting [F] fucked off.
I'm a high power people main [Dm] playing golf.
Trying to putt, but still I'm [Am] thugging.
My golf club said cost forty-five [Em] hundred.
Love it, leave it, lose it, I'ma [Gm] keep it.
I made it in this [F] rap game cause I [D] cheated.
I told my genie, make my album [C] sell.
He said, you already [F] used your three wishes in [Em] jail.
Remember your first wish behind the bars?
[Gm] You wish that you could [F] fuck the security guard?
[D] Well I hypnotized her and let you [G] fuck her.
You ate that [E] bitch like she was [Em] supper.
Then your second wish was to fuck him [D] again.
Then your third wish [F] was to get out the [D] pen.
Now this makes four, but fuck it I'll [G] do it.
I'ma even [E] have you on Stevenson [Em] Pruitt.
So even though you sound like shit and can't [D] rap.
You gon' be the [Dm] biggest fucking rapper on the [D] left.
You mean all that stupid shit that I [C] write?
People gon' [A] actually think it's tight? [Em] That's right.
Plus you'll be the [G] CEO.
But [F] stop wasting money on this [Dm] Cleo.
Okay, I'ma call [C] Jose.
And tell him Carl [F] DeSage never gave a [Em] snowflake.
And see what they say.
Maybe it'll [G] work.
And if it don't, [F] fuck it, I'll make my guns [Dm] squirt.
Y'all should [Em] join me, my skin is [C] oily.
God I want no [Am] beef, probably [Em] soybean.
No sirloin, I flip a [G] corn.
I saw her [F] tits and my dick went [Dm] boney.
At the car [G] show, it's the third [C] annual.
I'm chilling with my [A] boy, who Jack [Em] Daniels?
I'm mixed with a splash of [Gm] coke.
My girl mad [F] cause I busted her in one [D] stroke.
I'm a low gangster, shoot em up, [G] kill her.
There's something [F] about Mary, like [Em] Ventilla.
I'm a thriller, chillin' like a fight in [D] Manila.
I shot the tooth [F] fairy, tryna reach under my [D] pillar.
I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you.
[G] She was putting ten [F] dollars for my daughter's tooth.
[Em] I picked her up and took her to the [Gm] hospital.
She flew out [F] my car, I said this is impossible.
[Dm] I got her, I said, you should go to the [C] doctor.
You lost a lot of [Dm] blood, the bitch, I just [Em] shot you.
She flew past the tree, looked at [G] me, and said,
Y'all won't be [F] getting a nigga for none of y'all [Dm] teeth.
Aw, that ain't right, let's make a [C] truce.
My little boy, [Dm] Los, got two teeth [Em] loose.
And he needs the money for a remote control [Gm] car.
I spent all my [F] cash at the butt naked [D] bar.
So I really need you to come through with that [G] change.
I'm sorry about [E] the dress and all the blood [Em] stains.
So please, I'm [A] on my [F] knees.
I'm [Dm] teaching my son his [G] _ [A] ABCs.
I'm [Em] just a damn fool, I [G] fight my pit [F] bull.
He [D] killed a dog that belonged to [G] Mohammad [E] Shaw.
But he [Em] lost his last fight, and [G] lost his eyesight.
[F]
And [Dm] now my dog's blind, I [C] hope you don't [F] mind.
I [Em] know I'm dead wrong, come [G] from the headstrong.
[F]
I [Dm] hit my red bong, this [G] song is so [F] long.
I'm [Em] talking nonsense on [G] freestyle projects.
[F]
So [Dm] check what's on next.
I [C] love you, God [F] bless.
[Em] Yo, yo, yo, I'm kidding.
I would kill you, I [Dm] would kill you first.
No, I would kill [F] you, I would never find you, I would [Dm] kill you.
No, no, no, if you kill me, then I'll come back [G] to kill you.
I could never come [F] back to kill you.
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