This single was released on 21 September 2019.
Vocals: Young M.A ,
Scale: E Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 78 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Em Em Are you tryna say we ain't out here? Em Are you tryna say gang ain't still out here? Em We still out here, nigga, it's real life Em I'm still 'round my shitty too, no bap Em You heard? [VERSE] Em Posted on that block, my niggas deep round here (Gang) Em M.A got it locked, still got the keys out here (Still) Em Police got it hot, can't move no keys out here (Can't move that) Em So much NYPD, blue can't see no green out here (Can't see it) www.chordzone.org Em Damn, these niggas snitchin', eatin' cheese out here (Damn) Em Like how the fuck y'all still let niggas be out here? (Like what) Em Ayy, still move by my lonely, it's just me out here (It's just me) Em Ask about me in my city, they like, "She out here" (Facts) Em I'm the queen out here (Facts), ayy Em And I drop that top, make sure I'm seen out here (Skrrt) Em Smoke this dope up 'til I choke up, ain't no green out here Em We big chief out here, exotic, no Reggie out here Em Don't drink no lean, no, we ain't leanin, we [?] out here (Ayy) Em Hennessy out here (Ayy), no, ain't no things out here (No) Em Louis V's, Christian D's, double C out here (Ayy) Em Yeah, we drippin' drippin', that's how we bleed out here Em We got dirty money but we clean out here Em Ayy, don't you clean that bitch (Ayy) 'cause she a freak out here (She a freak) Em Quick to take your bitch, yeah, I'm a [?] out here, ayy Em Pistol toted, locked and loaded, don't you creep out here Em You won't leave out here, R.I.P I'll hear (R.I.P) Em Put your picture on a poster, say "Last seen out here" (Damn) Em Police asking questions, we don't speak out here (We don't speak) Em Man, bitch, I'm makin' millions, I'm barely out here (Facts), ayy Em But I got them H-I-T-A-Z's out here (Them hittas) Em So I'm quick to drop a P-R-I-C-E out here (Facts) Em That's a price right on your head, blow 50 G's out here (50K) Em Stuck in traffic in that Lamb', can't even speed out here (Skrrt) Em I was tryna do the dash like one-fifty out here (Skrrt, skrrt) Em Even when the sun ain't shine then I still gleam out here (Gleamin') Em VV's out here (Gang), can't even see out here (Okay) Em Ayy, pull up to the club and make a scene out here (Make a scene) www.chordzone.org Em Ayy, just landed in Miami, I'm papi out here (No cap) Em Send a DM to your bitch like, "Ayy, meet me out here" (Hello?) Em And I bet a hundred G's she meet me out here (Hello?) Em I book her flight but that's it, no trick or treat out here (No, no) Em Never cuff a thot by any means out here (No) Em I'm bobbin', weavin' hoes, I'm like Creed out here Em And, bitch, I'm 'bout my cake but nothin' sweet out here (No, no) Em I get paid, stay out the way, that's how I eat out here (That's how I eat) [OUTRO] Em No cap (No cap, haha) Em Get money, mind my business, man Em That's how we doin', man (Facts) Em Not for 2019 but for the rest of our lives Em You know what I mean, that's how we move (You heard?) Em Fuck all that street shit, we tryna eat, bitch (No cap) Em You know what I mean? Em These niggas tryna, these niggas still sleepin' still Em [?] like come on, shit Em I just freestyled this whole shit, swear to God, I swear to God Em Know I ain't write shit, you can ask the engineers too (Facts) Em No cap, man, for real just freestyled this whole shit, man Em Shoutout to—, to the whole gang man, the whole real life Em You already know the vibes Em Brooklyn, what's poppin'?
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