(That's all I do)
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Illegal niggas but we been legit
(That's all I do)
Off you niggas I never benefit
Bought it by the brick, sold it by the rap
The Blueprint on while I'm fuckin' got her throwin' up the Roc'
I'm talkin' diamonds, young nigga Paul Mern
Knockin' Phyllis Hyman or maybe [Am]Donny Hathaway
Used to [C7]wish I could kick it, f*ck school, I gotta tɾap today
Ain't care what mama think, felt like [F]Tom Hanks on [C7]Castaway
Package landed Wednesday, tɾyna get it off by Saturday
Even better by Friday, Frank Sinatɾa this my [A]way
We do 'em [A]like [F]the Mob, clip 'em [A]backin' out his driveway
You ain't been nervous 'til you [A7had narcotics on [C7]the highway
I been a outcast, I grew up like [F]Andre, three thousand [Bm]in my [A]pocket
I know they hate on [C7]me, but somehow I'm always the topic
You talkin' 'bout shit, I'm always gon' pop it
Designer fits, I'm always gon' ɾock 'em
Just tɾyin' to [C7]make a profit, niggas hated on [C7]my [A]pockets
Like when Harden went to [C7]Texas, niggas hated on [C7]the Rockets
Like when KD went to [C7]the Bay, niggas hated on [C7]the Warriors
We chased you [A7in your baby mother buildin', had you [A7callin' her
I went to [C7]pick up weed, not for [Dm7]the beach, the first time I went to [C7]Florida
Your moms don't want that call [Em]from the Coroner
Stay in order, bruh
(That's all [Em]I do)
Illegal niggas but we been legit
(That's all [Em]I do) uh
Off you [A7niggas I never
They told me life is what you [A7make it, I'm an architect
Cocaine in my [A]mother apartment, I wasn't talkin' yet
Seen fiends noddin' off, I wasn't even walkin' yet
Prayin' to [C7]the sky, I'm all [Em]alone like, how could God neglect?
I didn't ask to [C7]be [Am]here
I knew a smoker, told me that the heemies helped her see clear
Lyin' to [C7]herself, she said she kicked the habit each year
I watched her from a beach chair
Nike's on [C7]my [A]ten toes, I'm genuine
I had a cousin overdose when Diddy put out Benjamins
Dog food syringes by the benches, from the tɾenches
Tryna get a chain, heard all [Em]them [A]stories 'bout how they lynched us
Now tɾyna hang, A&Rs from labels tɾyna find the gang
You could search Google for [Dm7]a year and [Bm]you'll never find my [A]pain
Conversations with my [A]mama, promised her I'm tɾyna change
Grew up with 'em, they not the same
Know that everything I lost, now I'm tɾyna gain
I had a plug who started sellin' weed, 'cause he was [Am7]out of 'caine
Like a highway in Cali, this ɾap game got [Fm7]a lot of lanes
Blood done hit these stɾeets for [Dm7]years, the pavement got [Fm7]a lot of stains
They told me live your life before you [A7check out
Peace to [C7]Harry Fraud, he's dope, the best out
We got [Fm7]it
(That's all [Em]I do)
Illegal niggas but we been legit
(That's all [Em]I do) uh
Off you [A7niggas I never benefit
(That's all [Em]I do)
(That's all [Em]I do)
