Undefeated EST GEE

Lyrics and guitar chords

  • [1] Guitar chords
Original Key: F Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 82
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
[Intro]
Fm

 (LoCbok out,B Veno)Fm   B 
 (VeFmno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[VERSE ONE]
 Nigga, I'm Cbundefeated, streets ain't beat me, the police neither
 I ain't got no sFmympathy for nobody ignorin' what I'm teachin'
 I ain't no moGtherfuckin' preacher, I'm more comfortable with demons
 I spent whFmole weeks in the beater, stinkin' out here, I ain't leavin'

 Call my Cbbaby like, "I need you, bag a ball up, all them pieces"
 Lethal iFmnjection by the needle, I ain't force nothin' on my pеople
 And they ain't foCbrce it on mе neither, we both addicts, so we equals
 And so I fFmeel 'em, addicted to some shit that might just kill 'em

 Fuck permCbission or forgiveness, this my hand, I ain't the dealer
 Tryna teFmach my lil' one focus 'cause it's easy to forget the mission
 And the difCbference is in love and loyalty ain't commitment
 And to givFme it if you gettin' it 'cause it's rare when you start winnin'
[Chorus]
 When you a reCbal street nigga (Real street nigga),
barely smile in pictures (Barley smile in pictures)
 DogFm life livin' (Yeah), goin' all out to get it (Goin' all out to get it)
 You a sFmhootin' star wisher (You a shootin' star), all night spinner (All night spinner)
 OnFm permission, sittin' in the trenches (Yeah, yeah), tryna get richer
 YeCbah, yeah, you in the trenches tryna get richer, uh
 FFmoreign car whipper, in the trenches tryna get richer, uh
 SGhootin' star wisher, in the trenches tryna get richer, uh
 AlFml night sittin' in the trenches, tryna get richer, yeah

[VERSE TWO]
 It's overCbstood not to sleep 'til it's good,
 even then, it ain'tFm great as it should
 YFmou helped me shake off these drugs
 My nigga, it Fmwas what it was, but I'm done ventin',
 fiFmnish, the streets ain't got no love
 HFmigh solo in my truck, tryna paCbss Red the blunt

 CbWatch him walk up on me starin', slowly reaFmch for my gun
 ToFmo big to Go like Pun
 I'ma land oCbne in the lung or on a neck or a tongue
 Just 'cause I caFmn't lose, gotta keep em' clean, Go to school in my plaCby shoes

 Cb"You welcome's" but no "Thank you's"
 Got me thinkin' like, "ThFmank who?"
 MosFmt that shit was fake, but I Do thank God for his graCbce
 ACbnd makin' me starve, so I ate by the time they overfilled my plaFmte
 EvFmen Pluto said I'm great, he wanna help me change my faCbte

 CbTook a monster out on tour just for the world to know my faFmce
 FFmifty six nights straight, I Go in beast mode for that pFmape'
 ThiFms a reservation for rank, it's a marathon and a race
 OnlyFm real niggas relate and you ain't one if you caCbn't, mm, mm
[Bridge]
 YFmeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
 YeaFmh, when you a real street nigga (Real street nigga),
 baFmrely smile in pictures (Barley smile in pictures)
 FmDog life livin' (Yeah), goin' all out to get it (Goin' all out to get it)
 You a shoCbotin' star wisher (You a shootin' star), all night spinner (All night spinner)
 OnFm permission, sittin' in the trenches (Yeah, yeah), tryna get richer

 CbYeah, yeah, you in the trenches tryna get richer, uh
 FmForeign car whipper, in the trenches tryna get richer, uh
 SCbhootin' star wisher, in the trenches tryna get richer, uh
 AFmll night sittin' in the trenches, tryna get richer, yeah

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