🎸 Intro: Dm (Ayy Sledgren, this shit slap) Dm Yeah 🎸 Chorus: Dm Yeah I'm a made nigga (Huh), self made nigga (Yeah) Dm Always been a hustler, all I know is get paid, nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Dm Yeah, you know my name, it's on my waist, put it in your face, nigga (Buh, buh, buh, buh) Dm I'm cutthroat to the bone, don't call me slime 'cause I ain't no snake, nigga (Uh uh)
POST 🎸 Chorus: Dm Yeah I ran it up, but somehow I still hang with gravediggers (Ayy, yeah, yeah) Dm Yeah, you know what's up (What's up), a multi million dollar gang member (Gang) Dm These niggas, they be gossiping like bitches I can't hang with 'em Dm And I ain't got no feelings I will pop you like a painkiller (Baow, baow, baow, baow) VERSE ONE: Dm Nigga I'm hardbody, why would I talk pillow? (What) Dm You know I got that iron on me, yup I got that skillet (Yеah, yeah, yeah) Dm And I ain't nevеr hidin', if it's yellow, then I'm in it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Dm And ten times out of ten, best believe I got it with me (Yeah) Dm I just got the drop, my young niggas tryna spin it Dm Yeah, lemon squeeze triggers, got some lemons in my pendant (Lemon) Dm Yeah I ain't worried 'bout another nigga I handle businesses Dm Yeah, you bleed like I bleed, nigga, you want it, you can get it (What's up) 🎸 Chorus: Dm Yeah I'm a made nigga (Huh), self made nigga Dm Always been a hustler, all I know is get paid, nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Dm Yeah, you know my name, it's on my waist, put it in your face, nigga (Buh, buh) Dm I'm cutthroat to the bone, don't call me slime 'cause I ain't no snake, nigga (Yeah) Dm Yeah I'm a made nigga (Yeah), self made nigga Dm Always been a hustler, all I know is get paid, nigga (Phew, yeah) Dm Yeah, you know my name, it's on my waist, put it in your face, nigga (Boom, boom, baow) Dm I'm cutthroat to the bone, don't call me slime 'cause I ain't no snake, nigga (Yeah) VERSE TWO: Dm I won't do shit behind your back, it's in your face, nigga Dm Yeah, you know they call me Glock and that G stand for gangster, nigga (Gangster) Dm Yellow everything I rep that fire, you know I'm bangin', nigga (Boom) Dm Racks stuffed in my Gallery jeans, lookin' like some Wranglers, nigga Dm You know ain't shit changed, nigga, just couple of my chains bigger Dm You tryna get paid, yeah I'm tryna do the same, nigga Dm I be balling hard just like 'Melo with the braids, nigga (Hard, yeah) Dm And you can ask anybody 'bout me, they'll say, nigga (What) 🎸 Chorus: Dm Yeah I'm a made nigga (Yeah), self made nigga (Yeah) Dm Always been a hustler, all I know is get paid, nigga (Phew, phew, phew) Dm Yeah, you know my name, it's on my waist, put it in your face, nigga (Buh, buh) Dm I'm cutthroat to the bone, don't call me slime 'cause I ain't no snake, nigga POST 🎸 Chorus: Dm Yeah I ran it up, but somehow I still hang with gravediggers (Uh, yeah, yeah) Dm Yeah, you know what's up (What's up), a multi million dollar gang member (Gang) Dm These niggas, they be gossiping like bitches I can't hang with 'em Dm And I ain't got no feelings I will pop you like a painkiller 🎸 Outro: Dm The fuck Dm
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