キー: G# minor
Intro 1
Em
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Em
Verse 1
Em
I
don't pop no bottles homie,
I don't do no pilates
I don't do no robocide,
no tabo and no karate
I don't do no chumps boy,
I ain't no pinup boy
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Em
I ain't got no six pack but I got a...
I don't pop no bottles homie,
I don't do no pilates
I don't roll the sack,
no table and no karate
Don't do no chin -up boy,
I ain't no pin -up boy
C
D
Ain't got a six -pack but I got a...
it's something I got to say
Not tomorrow but today,
I mean right away
I done been paid,
I been broke and then broke and dough
she try to get us food
So I did what I had to do
to try to get us through
Making music wasn't always profitable
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Major label, we're a lot like Costco
sometimes you die in there
Sometimes they so backed up
they slip and leave you lying there
So don't fuck with me easy
and slick on one instant
thinkin' I'm some bitch
And that's the shit
that get you sleepin' with them bitch
When they at my funeral,
saw a ghost, said I was an asshole
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Em
Big stack, backhoe, alias the fatso
I don't pop no bottles, homie,
I don't do no Pilates
I don't do no Robocytin,
no Tabo and no Karate
I don't do no chin -ups, boy,
I ain't no pin -up boy
C
D
I ain't got no six -pack, but I got a
I don't do no Pilates
I don't a Robeson,
no Tabo and no Karate
Don't do no chin -up, boy,
I ain't no pin -up boy
C
D
Ain't got a six -pack, but I got a...
it's gon' sound damn near
C
D
Em
Like New Year, I swear I would've cared
if we would've died out there
with banana peels
I'm trying not to slip,
it's hard to keep a grip
I'm holding on tight, refusing to let it go
will it hold my vehicle?
If I make it back to y 'all,
that's gon' be a miracle
Strategic, my every move is tactical
is mostly magical
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Em
D
What you hearin' now will someday
Em
D
Em
be defined as classical
Big stizzle, I'm so official
I don't do no Pilates
I don't aerobicide
No Tabo and no Karate
I don't do no chin -ups, boy
I ain't no pin -up boy
I don't do no Pilates,
I don't roll the side,
no Tabo and no Karate
Don't do no chin -up, boy,
I ain't no pin -up, boy,
C
D
ain't got a six -pack, but I got a...
What you saying, Trey?
Please explain it to me,
I don't understand it
I do damage to anybody
that gets in my way,
punch in the face, told in a way, yeah
Put in a cage for not controlling my rage
And I think about the day
they try to run up in my place
And how I'm gon' blow they head off,
clean at the neck
keep my shit in order
Came a long way from baggin' a baggie
to sellin' quarters
And I'm back like never before
I don't do no Pilates
I don't do RoboSide, no Tapo, and no Karate
I don't do no chin -ups,
boy I ain't no pin -up boy
C
D
Em
I ain't got no six -pack, but I got a
I don't pop no bottles, homie
I don't do no Pilates,
I don't unroll the sack,
no Tabo and no Karate
Don't do no chin -up, boy,
I ain't no pin -up boy
D
Em
C
but I got a...
You
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