T I – Wraith ft Yo Gotti Lyrics Chords
Tempo:
88.025 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
G#m
C#
G#
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#m] Yeah.
Hey man.
I got a real short list of shit I'd like to do.
You did?
Hit my head.
Kick shit.
I just want to ball.
That's the list nigga.
That's it.
I just want to ball in the grave.
Brawl in the way.
And I wanna I'ma take my shot.
Pray God it's an all in the day.
My daughter with the paper.
My uncle ain't a good day.
[G#m] I die.
Yeah.
Yeah.
[C#m] Fuck with them bitches.
Say fuck with them niggas.
I'ma get in the door.
Before you were getting going I was getting good.
Pretty town banging roads in the neighborhood.
I was catching cases before I got to get some paper good.
Little homie had me off.
How do you know you came up?
I say you deal with lit bitches when you're late friend.
I don't like them.
Feel that way about a lot of rappers.
I don't talk about them.
4D niggas ain't [G#m] gonna bust a great man.
They just talking [C#m] loud.
God body got a problem nigga.
Go to war about it.
Have a problem understanding your logic.
Man before I had to take [G#] your honey into a [A] lunge and then throw my [C#] money.
Don't believe it when I say it.
I said it.
Let me show you what I mean.
I ain't no pun intended.
Military guns in the mansion.
Ain't no [C#m] runnin' in it.
I'm rubber when I fuck that bitch it ain't no comin' in it.
Said my first album I've been serious ain't no funnin' been it.
Bitch ain't no funnin' been it.
No weapon give me chaperone.
But it's welcome to form, do from the day I was born.
I perform in the form, ringing bells and blowing horns.
What my name called?
I'm just a self made nigga and I rape dog.
I just wanna ball in the grave, broad in the weed.
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot
I pray to God you get all in your day
And you doubt it with the paper
I'ma fuck her head until the day [G#m] I die
[C#] Fuck with them bitches, stay fucked with them niggas
Lord, [C#m] before you were getting gone
Now we're getting through it, I just want to
Ball in the ring, yeah, broad in the wig
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm a dope boy, legend, streets on rep
Got a stone in the watch, no charm on the niggas
They say I'm reckless, [G#m] yeah I might be
Don't [C#m] give a fuck about no nigga [F#] who don't like me
[C#m] I go to jail today, that bitch gon' write me notes
She gon' fuck me though
If a nigga a goat, I better reef
On the Super Bowl, in the kitchen super cold
Six-ounce, [G#m] four-packs, [C#m] that's a Super Bowl
Boy, I never had a plaque in her head
Boy, I better had a Mac and some bricks
If it's thugs in the race, got the titles in the safe
Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the case
Truck demo, gun size limo
Me and Black used to back to back her at my demo
We a white man, come on
Boy, she a white man, come on
She wanna get fucked up, I'll say that I know she
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
I pray God that they're all in the game
I'm a daughter with the paper, I'm finna enter the gate
[G#m] I got, yeah, [C#m] yeah, yeah
Four of them bitches, stay for what them niggas doing
Before you were getting going, I was getting through
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
[C#]
Presidential swag in the slum
With the hair now, bringing up a bad [E] dude
I'ma get the money for him, get the pass out
Yeah, I been my bad, give it to her, wear her ass out
It ain't great, give it to her [C#] till she [C#m] pass out
It's a whip chain, AB12
Hold a bacon, soda, stretch it
Quarter out a hole with no detail
Go, shout out all my [E] niggas
Who legit, I'm out of figures
Now they reaching [Dm] you to get [C#m] it out the blue
They riding in the road right
Came out the bottom, [G#] they ain't making more than no [C#m] boy
I ain't been a hustler, not a robber, never stole nothing
Trap it, flip it, work it
Till it come upon the whole way
Yeah, okay, K-I-N-G, can't deny me
Niggas still rhyming about what we did in the 90, nigga
Yeah, see it on my face, dog
I'm just a real nigga riding in the race, dog
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
Pretty girl, she's been all in the game
And my daughter with the paper
I'ma give it to her the day [D] I die, yeah, [C#m] yeah, yeah
Four of them bitches say, boy, what them niggas talk
Before you were getting going, I was getting killed
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey man.
I got a real short list of shit I'd like to do.
You did?
Hit my head.
Kick shit.
I just want to ball.
That's the list nigga.
That's it.
I just want to ball in the grave.
Brawl in the way.
And I wanna I'ma take my shot.
Pray God it's an all in the day.
My daughter with the paper.
My uncle ain't a good day.
[G#m] I die.
Yeah.
Yeah.
[C#m] Fuck with them bitches.
Say fuck with them niggas.
I'ma get in the door.
Before you were getting going I was getting good.
Pretty town banging roads in the neighborhood.
I was catching cases before I got to get some paper good.
Little homie had me off.
How do you know you came up?
I say you deal with lit bitches when you're late friend.
I don't like them.
Feel that way about a lot of rappers.
I don't talk about them.
4D niggas ain't [G#m] gonna bust a great man.
They just talking [C#m] loud.
God body got a problem nigga.
Go to war about it.
Have a problem understanding your logic.
Man before I had to take [G#] your honey into a [A] lunge and then throw my [C#] money.
Don't believe it when I say it.
I said it.
Let me show you what I mean.
I ain't no pun intended.
Military guns in the mansion.
Ain't no [C#m] runnin' in it.
I'm rubber when I fuck that bitch it ain't no comin' in it.
Said my first album I've been serious ain't no funnin' been it.
Bitch ain't no funnin' been it.
No weapon give me chaperone.
But it's welcome to form, do from the day I was born.
I perform in the form, ringing bells and blowing horns.
What my name called?
I'm just a self made nigga and I rape dog.
I just wanna ball in the grave, broad in the weed.
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot
I pray to God you get all in your day
And you doubt it with the paper
I'ma fuck her head until the day [G#m] I die
[C#] Fuck with them bitches, stay fucked with them niggas
Lord, [C#m] before you were getting gone
Now we're getting through it, I just want to
Ball in the ring, yeah, broad in the wig
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm a dope boy, legend, streets on rep
Got a stone in the watch, no charm on the niggas
They say I'm reckless, [G#m] yeah I might be
Don't [C#m] give a fuck about no nigga [F#] who don't like me
[C#m] I go to jail today, that bitch gon' write me notes
She gon' fuck me though
If a nigga a goat, I better reef
On the Super Bowl, in the kitchen super cold
Six-ounce, [G#m] four-packs, [C#m] that's a Super Bowl
Boy, I never had a plaque in her head
Boy, I better had a Mac and some bricks
If it's thugs in the race, got the titles in the safe
Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the case
Truck demo, gun size limo
Me and Black used to back to back her at my demo
We a white man, come on
Boy, she a white man, come on
She wanna get fucked up, I'll say that I know she
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
I pray God that they're all in the game
I'm a daughter with the paper, I'm finna enter the gate
[G#m] I got, yeah, [C#m] yeah, yeah
Four of them bitches, stay for what them niggas doing
Before you were getting going, I was getting through
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
[C#]
Presidential swag in the slum
With the hair now, bringing up a bad [E] dude
I'ma get the money for him, get the pass out
Yeah, I been my bad, give it to her, wear her ass out
It ain't great, give it to her [C#] till she [C#m] pass out
It's a whip chain, AB12
Hold a bacon, soda, stretch it
Quarter out a hole with no detail
Go, shout out all my [E] niggas
Who legit, I'm out of figures
Now they reaching [Dm] you to get [C#m] it out the blue
They riding in the road right
Came out the bottom, [G#] they ain't making more than no [C#m] boy
I ain't been a hustler, not a robber, never stole nothing
Trap it, flip it, work it
Till it come upon the whole way
Yeah, okay, K-I-N-G, can't deny me
Niggas still rhyming about what we did in the 90, nigga
Yeah, see it on my face, dog
I'm just a real nigga riding in the race, dog
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
Pretty girl, she's been all in the game
And my daughter with the paper
I'ma give it to her the day [D] I die, yeah, [C#m] yeah, yeah
Four of them bitches say, boy, what them niggas talk
Before you were getting going, I was getting killed
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Key:
C#m
G#m
C#
G#
E
C#m
G#m
C#
[C#m] _ _ _ Yeah.
Hey man.
I got a real short list of shit I'd like to do.
You did?
Hit my head.
_ _ Kick shit.
_ I just want to ball.
_ That's the list nigga.
That's it.
I just want to ball in the grave.
Brawl in the way.
And I wanna I'ma take my shot.
Pray God it's an all in the day.
My daughter with the paper.
My uncle ain't a good day.
[G#m] I die.
Yeah.
Yeah.
[C#m] Fuck with them bitches.
Say fuck with them niggas.
I'ma get in the door.
Before you were getting going I was getting good.
Pretty town banging roads in the neighborhood.
I was catching cases before I got to get some paper good.
Little homie had me off.
How do you know you came up?
I say you deal with lit bitches when you're late friend.
I don't like them.
Feel that way about a lot of rappers.
I don't talk about them.
4D niggas ain't [G#m] gonna bust a great man.
They just talking [C#m] loud.
God body got a problem nigga.
Go to war about it.
Have a problem understanding your logic.
Man before I had to take [G#] your honey into a [A] lunge and then throw my [C#] money.
Don't believe it when I say it.
I said it.
Let me show you what I mean.
I ain't no pun intended.
Military guns in the mansion.
Ain't no [C#m] runnin' in it.
I'm rubber when I fuck that bitch it ain't no comin' in it.
Said my first album I've been serious ain't no funnin' been it.
Bitch ain't no funnin' been it.
No weapon give me chaperone.
But it's welcome to form, do from the day I was born.
I perform in the form, ringing bells and blowing horns.
What my name called?
I'm just a self made nigga and I rape dog.
I just wanna ball in the grave, broad in the weed.
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot
I pray to God you get all in your day
And you doubt it with the paper
I'ma fuck her head until the day [G#m] I die
[C#] Fuck with them bitches, stay fucked with them niggas
Lord, [C#m] before you were getting gone
Now we're getting through it, I just want to
Ball in the ring, yeah, broad in the wig
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm a dope boy, legend, streets on rep
Got a stone in the watch, no charm on the niggas
They say I'm reckless, [G#m] yeah I might be
Don't [C#m] give a fuck about no nigga [F#] who don't like me
[C#m] I go to jail today, that bitch gon' write me notes
She gon' fuck me though
If a nigga a goat, I better reef
On the Super Bowl, in the kitchen super cold
Six-ounce, [G#m] four-packs, [C#m] that's a Super Bowl
Boy, I never had a plaque in her head
Boy, I better had a Mac and some bricks
If it's thugs in the race, got the titles in the safe
Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the case
Truck demo, gun size limo
Me and Black used to back to back her at my demo
We a white man, come on
Boy, she a white man, come on
She wanna get fucked up, I'll say that I know she
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
I pray God that they're all in the game
I'm a daughter with the paper, I'm finna enter the gate
[G#m] I got, yeah, [C#m] yeah, yeah
Four of them bitches, stay for what them niggas doing
Before you were getting going, I was getting through
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
[C#]
Presidential swag in the slum
With the hair now, bringing up a bad [E] dude
I'ma get the money for him, get the pass out
Yeah, I been my bad, give it to her, wear her ass out
It ain't great, give it to her [C#] till she [C#m] pass out
It's a whip chain, AB12
Hold a bacon, soda, stretch it
Quarter out a hole with no detail
Go, shout out all my [E] niggas
Who legit, I'm out of figures
Now they reaching [Dm] you to get [C#m] it out the blue
They riding in the road right
Came out the bottom, [G#] they ain't making more than no [C#m] boy
I ain't been a hustler, not a robber, never stole nothing
Trap it, flip it, work it
Till it come upon the whole way
Yeah, okay, K-I-N-G, can't deny me
Niggas still rhyming about what we did in the 90, nigga
Yeah, see it on my face, dog
I'm just a real nigga riding in the race, dog
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
Pretty girl, she's been all in the game
And my daughter with the paper
I'ma give it to her the day [D] I die, yeah, [C#m] yeah, yeah
Four of them bitches say, boy, what them niggas talk
Before you were getting going, I was getting killed
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
Yeah, yeah, yeah _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Hey man.
I got a real short list of shit I'd like to do.
You did?
Hit my head.
_ _ Kick shit.
_ I just want to ball.
_ That's the list nigga.
That's it.
I just want to ball in the grave.
Brawl in the way.
And I wanna I'ma take my shot.
Pray God it's an all in the day.
My daughter with the paper.
My uncle ain't a good day.
[G#m] I die.
Yeah.
Yeah.
[C#m] Fuck with them bitches.
Say fuck with them niggas.
I'ma get in the door.
Before you were getting going I was getting good.
Pretty town banging roads in the neighborhood.
I was catching cases before I got to get some paper good.
Little homie had me off.
How do you know you came up?
I say you deal with lit bitches when you're late friend.
I don't like them.
Feel that way about a lot of rappers.
I don't talk about them.
4D niggas ain't [G#m] gonna bust a great man.
They just talking [C#m] loud.
God body got a problem nigga.
Go to war about it.
Have a problem understanding your logic.
Man before I had to take [G#] your honey into a [A] lunge and then throw my [C#] money.
Don't believe it when I say it.
I said it.
Let me show you what I mean.
I ain't no pun intended.
Military guns in the mansion.
Ain't no [C#m] runnin' in it.
I'm rubber when I fuck that bitch it ain't no comin' in it.
Said my first album I've been serious ain't no funnin' been it.
Bitch ain't no funnin' been it.
No weapon give me chaperone.
But it's welcome to form, do from the day I was born.
I perform in the form, ringing bells and blowing horns.
What my name called?
I'm just a self made nigga and I rape dog.
I just wanna ball in the grave, broad in the weed.
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot
I pray to God you get all in your day
And you doubt it with the paper
I'ma fuck her head until the day [G#m] I die
[C#] Fuck with them bitches, stay fucked with them niggas
Lord, [C#m] before you were getting gone
Now we're getting through it, I just want to
Ball in the ring, yeah, broad in the wig
And I wanna, I'ma take my shot
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm a dope boy, legend, streets on rep
Got a stone in the watch, no charm on the niggas
They say I'm reckless, [G#m] yeah I might be
Don't [C#m] give a fuck about no nigga [F#] who don't like me
[C#m] I go to jail today, that bitch gon' write me notes
She gon' fuck me though
If a nigga a goat, I better reef
On the Super Bowl, in the kitchen super cold
Six-ounce, [G#m] four-packs, [C#m] that's a Super Bowl
Boy, I never had a plaque in her head
Boy, I better had a Mac and some bricks
If it's thugs in the race, got the titles in the safe
Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the case
Truck demo, gun size limo
Me and Black used to back to back her at my demo
We a white man, come on
Boy, she a white man, come on
She wanna get fucked up, I'll say that I know she
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
I pray God that they're all in the game
I'm a daughter with the paper, I'm finna enter the gate
[G#m] I got, yeah, [C#m] yeah, yeah
Four of them bitches, stay for what them niggas doing
Before you were getting going, I was getting through
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
[C#]
Presidential swag in the slum
With the hair now, bringing up a bad [E] dude
I'ma get the money for him, get the pass out
Yeah, I been my bad, give it to her, wear her ass out
It ain't great, give it to her [C#] till she [C#m] pass out
It's a whip chain, AB12
Hold a bacon, soda, stretch it
Quarter out a hole with no detail
Go, shout out all my [E] niggas
Who legit, I'm out of figures
Now they reaching [Dm] you to get [C#m] it out the blue
They riding in the road right
Came out the bottom, [G#] they ain't making more than no [C#m] boy
I ain't been a hustler, not a robber, never stole nothing
Trap it, flip it, work it
Till it come upon the whole way
Yeah, okay, K-I-N-G, can't deny me
Niggas still rhyming about what we did in the 90, nigga
Yeah, see it on my face, dog
I'm just a real nigga riding in the race, dog
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
Pretty girl, she's been all in the game
And my daughter with the paper
I'ma give it to her the day [D] I die, yeah, [C#m] yeah, yeah
Four of them bitches say, boy, what them niggas talk
Before you were getting going, I was getting killed
I just want her all in the ring
Brown and the wig
And I want her, I'ma take my shack
Yeah, yeah, yeah _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _