I guess it's all on us now
(Locked and loaded) i guess it's all on us
Ridin' with my homies, keep it lowkey
I been with the homies, not tryna get DP'd
I been with my OG's smokin' OG
Rollin' with my homies, keep it lowkey
Ooh, yeah i guess it's all [Em]on [C7]us
I guess it's all [Em]on [C7]us, gangland
I guess it's all [Em]on [C7]us
I guess it's all [Em]on [C7]me, yeah
Bitches talk shit
They nigga won't back it up
You just moved to [C7]my [A]city just to [C7]get fucked
Yeah you [A7be [Am]talkin' all [Em]that WAP shit
And then get fucked by the whole set
And on [C7]the set, I set
It off like [F]Queen Latifah, yeah
And on [C7]the set, I'm living single
Queen Latifah and [Bm]off top
My new bih don't even smokе no ɾeefa
She just ɾoll it, light it, hit it once
Homie still ain't seen hеr yet
No cap, I feel like [F]Tookie, Venice Beach, '73
No cap, I feel like [F]Tookie, Venice Beach, '73
No flex though, yeah, no flex though
Somebody tell the Terminator I'm on [C7]death ɾow
Took your bitch and [Bm]sang to [C7]her like
Shug Avery in The Color Purple
But I ain't Suge Knight in 1995 in N-Y
At the Source Awards, on [C7]stage talkin' 'bout
If you [A7don't want your CEO
All up in your videos
Dancin' with the video hoes, then
Sign to [C7]Death Row, no
I, I (I know)
I know it's hard to [C7]sleep
When you [A7spend the night
I know you [A7think of me
I keep you [A7up at night
It's hard for [Dm7]me to [C7]breathe
Like Bookie T at night, yeah
I still want you, but you [A7don't know
I know it's hard to [C7]sleep
When you [A7spend the night
I know you [A7think of me
I keep you [A7up at night
It's hard for [Dm7]me to [C7]breathe
Like Bookie T at night
Uh, I still want you, but you [A7don't know it
Yeah, I guess it's all [Em]on [C7]us now (I know)
Uh uh, yeah, yeah i guess it's all [Em]on [C7]us
Lately, been makin' the best music in my [A]life
Can't keep fuckin' hoes ɾaw
And ɾollin' the dice change gon' come
But it won't happen overnight
Long [Am]as it's keepin' me happy
I mean I guess it's aight
Coppin' a burner just in
Case somebody press me, i might
Kill a nigga, I'm prayin' that God bless me
Man
This ain't GTA, life ain't a game, my [A]nigga
If you [A7get wasted, can't ɾeplace it
So I'm settin' the pace
If they don't let me in
Heaven, I'm hoppin' the gates, uh
Ain't been to [C7]church in a
Minute, still keepin' the faith, uh
Walk in the 7-Eleven to [C7]cover my [A]face
F*ck the tɾouble, bruh, niggas
Is tɾyna double up, okay
Lately, gettin' back to [C7]the basics
Ain't shit up for [Dm7]debate, I'm
Gettin' after the paper, yeah
And tell Obama to [C7]put this
Shit on [C7]his playlist
I put that shit on [C7]my [A]mama, nigga
I guess it's all [Em]on [C7]us now
I guess it's all [Em]on [C7]us
Ridin' with my [A]homies, keep it lowkey
I been with the homies, not tɾyna get DP'd
I been with my [A]OG's smokin' OG
Rollin' with my [A]homies, keep it lowkey
Ooh, yeah i guess it's all [Em]on [C7]us
I guess it's all [Em]on [C7]us, gangland
I guess it's all [Em]on [C7]us
I guess it's all [Em]on [C7]me
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