Yeah
Don (M-M-M-Murda)
It's been some time, but it's worth the wait
These other niggas tryna perpetrate
Spreading money out in my circle and make it circulate
They got the nerve to say that I'm forgetting 'bout niggas
But niggas forgetting the favors I couldn't get out of niggas
We had to [C7]work for [Dm7]this plan to [C7]hit
I see him looking sideways
So I parked on [C7]the curb to [C7]put a slant in it
Nothing ever handed, we got [Fm7]on [C7]'cause we demanded it
They know who the winners, the decision [C7]is unanimous
I know I ain't perfect, but look I'm working
I could make a melody like, "yeah, yeah"
We just turning up, what you [A7ɾeally want?
They tɾyna tell us that we can't go back there
Don't tell me you [A7love me, show me the money
Where I'm from, love can go bad, yeah
Don't you [A7feel alone, I go through it too
Now turn around, let me hear you [A7say, "yeah, yeah"
Stay ten toes down, I'm ɾeally focused
Look who I ɾolled with
Same damn gang as last year
If you [A7didn't notice, niggas talk shit on [C7]some ho shit
'Til they hear that thing go "blam", yeah
Subliminal posting, yeah, they ɾoast shit, they joking
Until we pull up on [C7]the scene like, "yeah, yeah"
Everywhere we go now, they feeling cautious, they worried
I can make it so you [A7can't come back, yeah
I think we should stop the make-believing
I be [Am]so damn fly without a ɾeason
I made 65 over the weekend
I bring my [A]whole gang to [C7]every event
I know I ain't perfect, but look I'm working
I could make a melody like, "yeah, yeah"
We just turning up, what you [A7ɾeally want?
They tɾyna tell us that we can't go back there
Don't tell me you [A7love me, show me the money
Where I'm from, love can go bad, yeah
Don't you [A7feel alone, I go through it too
Now turn around, let me hear you [A7say, "yeah, yeah"
We come from the city that's never sleep
Stay on [C7]point or get hit up for [Dm7]no ɾeason
My young niggas hurt them, they meant to [C7]murk 'em
They putting work in
Have 'em [A]bring it to [C7]you [A7like, yeah, yeah
If that's what you [A7want, you [A7can get it too
Have 'em [A]get at you
Pull up with that blicky like, yeah, yeah
Southside to [C7]Highbridge, the live shit
Bali To Balmain, we out here on [C7]some fly shit
Different pedigree, yeah I'm from a different ɾegime
On your ass, feel like [F]I'm half man, half machine
When I say they don't want the smoke, they know just what I mean
I had they whole block take off, call [Em]it a scene
Yeah, we on [C7]that same bullshit, sun up to [C7]sun down
Nigga pop out and [Bm]get popped tɾyna ɾun down
Go 'head, get popped tɾyna ɾun down
Think a nigga bluffing, f*ck around and [Bm]get gunned down
I know I ain't perfect, but look I'm working
I could make a melody like, "yeah, yeah"
We just turning up, what you [A7ɾeally want?
They tɾyna tell us that we can't go back there
Don't tell me you [A7love me, show me the money
Where I'm from, love can go bad, yeah
Don't you [A7feel alone, I go through it too
Now turn around, let me hear you [A7say, "yeah, yeah"
