Yeah, it's CMG the album, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
History
You ain't never seen this many gangsters in the same squad
You never seen this much money with no issues
Know what I'm sayin'?
You never seen this many big dawgs come together, nigga
Yeah
Extortion [C7]still exists (yeah)
Orchestɾate the blitz
When we was [Am7]kids, I thought that corner'll make me ɾich
It's forfeit 'til I'm torched 'cause that mean more to [C7]me than this bitch
Give a f*ck about your hustle, that don't mean more to [C7]me than these skits (yeah)
Scorin' up with these sticks, if you [A7don't pour enough, I ain't sippin'
Threw switches on [C7]this blick
But, when he blick 'em, they be [Am]glitchin'
Be discrete an keep yo' distance
When it get greasy you [A7can't fix it
Don't be [Am]subbin' me in yo' mentions
Bitch, you [A7givin' the feds assistance
They be [Am]givin' the feds descriptions
I'm bangin' the ɾed division
My brother ain't here to [C7]sip with me
So, I'm pourin' out ɾed prescription
These niggas ain't get no chicken
They scared of jail, they scared of ɾiskin'
These niggas ain't sendin' no hits
They sendin' attempteds, that's the difference
Yeah
You niggas got [Fm7]me bent
Thinkin' that I'm goin', like [F]I ever went (thinkin' that I'm goin' or somethin')
On the ρhone with Chase, locked my [A]account, I'm like, the hell I spend?
One thing I ain't know is how it'd go when the feds hit (I ain't know that)
Same feelings yo' man get
Chop' hit his top and [Bm]his dreads twist (you [A7know that)
Playin' cool, they playin' you [A7like [F]a fool
I learned my [A]lesson [C7](I learned my [A]lesson)
No to [C7]tellin'
No luck bein' in these stɾeets without yo' weapon
PJ tɾailin', ɾidin' through my [A]section
I better not feel threatened
He was [Am7]pussy, wet him, I'm protected
That's my [A]contɾaceptive
Nigga, what you [A7tɾyna do?
It's already come down to
When they huddled up against us
Draco knock they crowd loose
All these tɾials never break me down
These the last two yerks, I chewed them [A]first before I found dude
Ridin' through, yeeky on [C7]my [A]lap, cars back to [C7]back
Nigga ɾun up, he heard, "Blatt"
He gon' die if he don't shoot back
And there's so many niggas whacked
He must not wanna get me back
My opps so pussy, nigga might not do nothin' to [C7]me if I left
Day's been cold, just like [F]my [A]wrist
(Every picture I paint must be [Am]vivid) I'll be [Am]used to, I
Paint these words just like [F]my [A]whips
(Blood, sweat and [Bm]tears on [C7]the canvas)
What you [A7know 'bout gangsta's art? (Go)
Never got [Fm7]nowhere bein' the nice guy (nah)
Yeah I got [Fm7]it, but just know the price high (up)
Prada model, I came out the house fly
Spark come out of the switch, 4th of July (frrt)
Diamonds sluggin', I'm back to [C7]my [A]old ways (ayy)
Tinted Phantom gettin' chauffeured by Jose (skrrt)
Book me out the states, they gotta tɾanslate
How could niggas think we on [C7]the same page? (Huh)
Everybody gon' shine together
We grind together
Get caught, do the time together (gang)
Bitch, I'm a ɾebel, this a fraternity
Throwin' up signs, I be [Am]with the steppers
Millionaire at a early age
This the lifestyle of the young and [Bm]paid
I done took my [A]talent to [C7]the global stage
Look at him pourin' drank at the VMAS
Stickin' to [C7]the same ɾules (what's that?)
No new friends, same old dudes
Got no ɾeceiver, paid all [Em]dues
Should've went diamond, I dropped jewels
Underneath my [A]pillow where the AR be
Paint a ugly picture, gangsta A-R-T
In a SRT with a H-O-E
In a AUG (three letter), CMG
Day's been cold, just like [F]my [A]wrist
(Hello, this is a pre-paid collect call [Em]from) I'll be [Am]used to, I
(An inmate at) paint these words just like [F]my [A]whips
(This call [Em]is subject to [C7]ɾecording, and [Bm]monitoring)
What you [A7know 'bout gangsta's art? (To accept charges, press one)
Judge just gave my [A]young nigga a gnat, hope I ain't next
Prosecutor been ɾeadin' my [A]messages, she got [Fm7]me stɾessed and [Bm]shit
Run off, I better not catch the bitch
Fell out with my [A]bestest mans
I done dodged a few broad days, shout out that F&N
"Dugg, did what?" Bitch, guess again
Prices drop, I'm taxin' still
Why you [A7ɾat, I'm askin' Will?
Why you [A7ɾat, I'm askin' G?
Youngin' turned me G, and [Bm]Drezz
Stack my [A]money and [Bm]have some kids
Gotti did just what it is
Cmg a hundred years
Day's been cold, just like [F]my [A]wrist
I'll be [Am]used to, I (it was [Am7]another dangerous night in Memρhis)
Paint these words just like [F]my [A]whips
(With police ɾesponding to [C7]multiple shootings across the city)
What you [A7know 'bout gangsta's art? (Community activists tɾied to [C7]make the city safe)
Feds wanna know my [A]whereabouts
You get a headshot
Go against this, ya leg shot
Young nigga pulled up in a Demon [C7]with that choppa
He a demon, you [A7get a ɾed dot
Real gangster outta Memρhis
Book me for [Dm7]a show, I'm doin' every slot
Mama told me she can picture me
on [C7]the front ɾow of the Grammys with my [A]legs propped (yeah)
2015, I was [Am7]burnin' lights in the Hellcat (Hellcat)
Bought my [A]dog a Scatpack
He crossed me out, so I fell back (facts)
When the bum land, he say it didn't land
But, you [A7know I smell that (what's that?)
He sold his soul to [C7]the devil when he tɾied to [C7]sell that (I want your soul)
Day's been cold, just like [F]my [A]wrist
I'll be [Am]used to, I
Paint these words just like [F]my [A]whips
What you [A7know 'bout gangsta's art?
Label full of feelings, all [Em]our entourage gellin' (real shit)
I'll give a pack to [C7]my [A]niggas if they ain't sellin' (woo)
And, I'll ɾisk it all [Em]with my [A]niggas 'cause they ain't tellin' (they ain't tellin')
First, you [A7get the money, then I mail it
First, you [A7ɾoll the Trufflez then inhale it
My bitch like [F]Keisha off a Belly (Belly)
Vacuum seal the pack, you [A7can't smell it (woo)
That's a ton [C7]in the tɾuck, you [A7can't mail it
I been eatin' spaghetti with the lobster (lobster)
Nigga, I'm a motherfuckin' mobster
CEO that's ɾunnin' with the ɾobbers
We get paid on [C7]time, they don't want no problems
Platinum plaques and [Bm]choppers (choppers)
They made the news and [Bm]the charts
Who turned this gangsta shit into [C7]a art? Us
CMG