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Original Key: E Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 74 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] . E (D D DJ FMCT) E C Ayy, they told me I can't be around no gang members, y'all got me fucked up, nigga I go everywhere with my killers, man (DJ Bandz, oh, man) Yeah, let's get it [VERSE] E Throw that mask on, when you jump out first, you better blast (Yeah) C Bm V. don't like slow shit, on hits them switches (Frrt) fast (Gang) E Ain't gon' lie, the city hot with strikers, they don't last (Turn up) C Bm When you pop in with your killers, you better check your gas (Man, what?) E We don't party on other blocks, they fuck with other opps (Let's get it) C Bm Then come 'round like you gang, that got your brother shot (Brrah) E You say his name insidе a song, that got your brother hot (Let's get it) C Bm Thеn leave him hangin' without a lawyer, that shit dumb as fuck (Pussy) E You come outside without your gun, lil' boy, you dumb as fuck (Dumb as fuck) C Bm Ain't no quick run to the store, they pop out, fire you up (Brrah) E I told my P.O. through the gate that E I get high as fuck (I get high as fuck) C She ask me how high do I get? Bm I told her high as Duck (Tooka) E My brother told me get some property, E I kept gettin' Glockies (Gettin' Glocks) C Bm I told him, "I only drink Wocky," he say I'm gettin' cocky (Let's get it) E All them bitches wanna fuck me, I don't give them money C Bm One bitch thought I told her, "Yeah," Bm I said, "You better block me" E He survive one to the head, but it fucked up his body C Bm You think he off an eight of red the way that nigga noddin' E He don't even know 'bout drugs, he say, "Lean, OxyContin" C Bm You tryna judge him off his looks, that lil' boy actually robbin' Australia.xemloibaihat.com E Man, he talkin' 'bout gang in this bitch (Why he callin', talkin' 'bout gang?) C He ain't get back from that one shit, man, Bm his gang ain't on shit (Still ain't get back for no gang) E Foenem posted up outside (Shit), E Dracos hangin' and shit (King Drac', I let it hang) C Before he died, his ass a goofy, Bm now he famous as shit (Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd) [VERSE] E I'm King Draco, got my name off drillin', check the record, bitch (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt) If pussy drop that song about me, Bm he get found without his dick E Send off a bag 'bout my lil' cousin, E they fakin', they'll call it quit (Woah, woah) C They make me mad enough, C Bm I spin through there myself, say the wrong shit (Say the wrong shit) E Might still sip when I get low (Woah), E but I prefer Wock' over trish' (Wocky over trish') C Fucked up and let me in the door (Woah), Bm I went fully on auto sticks (Sticks) E I'm Mr. Slime 'Em Out (Blrrd), E I caught his back door, unlocked on a lick (Blrrd) C Or Mr. Leave No Evidence (Blrrd), Bm know my criminal book hella thick (On God) E You niggas goose, ain't got no gun, E C you went away, your ass a dummy C Bm I'm on my sixth Moncler this winter, E I couldn't wait to get some money E My lil' nigga up four souls, E C he caught two dressed up like a junkie C They thought I was just rappin' (Blrrd), Bm E lay that murder gang, that shit ain't funny (Blrrd, blrrd) E You lay, the murder gang, they come through, E that shit ain't funny (Uh, blrrd) C Bm I'm locked in with hunters, from the God, Bm E got killers 'round the country (Uh, blrrd, blrrd) E I might don't need to slime 'em out, E C just be yourself and stay three hunnid (Hunnid) C Bm We get money Monday through Saturday, Bm E pray to Trey Day every Sunday (Trey Day every) E My clique tied up in the field (Blrrd), E C won't never hear me go out runnin' (Nope) C Bm Post up a pic like I'm in L.A., Bm E but the whole time I'm with gun (Blrrd, blrrd) E Ain't tryna keep hearin' 'bout that shit you did, E C go get active again (The whole time) C Bm It's either eat or get ate on my side, Bm E I'ma fuck the drops and go and spin (Spin) E C Three and O, we skunkin' shit, get one more kill, conceal the win (Win) C Bm Beef with us, won't never land Bm E 'til y'all get hit up with them pens (Pens) E Can't come around unless you get a body, E C chopper, F&N (Blrrd, blrrd) C Bm We caught one of them pussies drunk, Bm E he died before he dropped the Henn' (Blrrd, blrrd) E Got 'bout ten whips in my garage C and still don't know what to get in (Take off) C Bm Take off the emblems out the 'Cat, Bm E tint out the window 'fore I spin (Shh, blrrd) [OUTRO] Tint out the window 'fore I spin Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd
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Original Key: E Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 74 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] . E (D D DJ FMCT) E C Ayy, they told me I can't be around no gang members, y'all got me fucked up, nigga I go everywhere with my killers, man (DJ Bandz, oh, man) Yeah, let's get it [VERSE] E Throw that mask on, when you jump out first, you better blast (Yeah) C Bm V. don't like slow shit, on hits them switches (Frrt) fast (Gang) E Ain't gon' lie, the city hot with strikers, they don't last (Turn up) C Bm When you pop in with your killers, you better check your gas (Man, what?) E We don't party on other blocks, they fuck with other opps (Let's get it) C Bm Then come 'round like you gang, that got your brother shot (Brrah) E You say his name insidе a song, that got your brother hot (Let's get it) C Bm Thеn leave him hangin' without a lawyer, that shit dumb as fuck (Pussy) E You come outside without your gun, lil' boy, you dumb as fuck (Dumb as fuck) C Bm Ain't no quick run to the store, they pop out, fire you up (Brrah) E I told my P.O. through the gate that E I get high as fuck (I get high as fuck) C She ask me how high do I get? Bm I told her high as Duck (Tooka) E My brother told me get some property, E I kept gettin' Glockies (Gettin' Glocks) C Bm I told him, "I only drink Wocky," he say I'm gettin' cocky (Let's get it) E All them bitches wanna fuck me, I don't give them money C Bm One bitch thought I told her, "Yeah," Bm I said, "You better block me" E He survive one to the head, but it fucked up his body C Bm You think he off an eight of red the way that nigga noddin' E He don't even know 'bout drugs, he say, "Lean, OxyContin" C Bm You tryna judge him off his looks, that lil' boy actually robbin' Australia.xemloibaihat.com E Man, he talkin' 'bout gang in this bitch (Why he callin', talkin' 'bout gang?) C He ain't get back from that one shit, man, Bm his gang ain't on shit (Still ain't get back for no gang) E Foenem posted up outside (Shit), E Dracos hangin' and shit (King Drac', I let it hang) C Before he died, his ass a goofy, Bm now he famous as shit (Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd) [VERSE] E I'm King Draco, got my name off drillin', check the record, bitch (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt) If pussy drop that song about me, Bm he get found without his dick E Send off a bag 'bout my lil' cousin, E they fakin', they'll call it quit (Woah, woah) C They make me mad enough, C Bm I spin through there myself, say the wrong shit (Say the wrong shit) E Might still sip when I get low (Woah), E but I prefer Wock' over trish' (Wocky over trish') C Fucked up and let me in the door (Woah), Bm I went fully on auto sticks (Sticks) E I'm Mr. Slime 'Em Out (Blrrd), E I caught his back door, unlocked on a lick (Blrrd) C Or Mr. Leave No Evidence (Blrrd), Bm know my criminal book hella thick (On God) E You niggas goose, ain't got no gun, E C you went away, your ass a dummy C Bm I'm on my sixth Moncler this winter, E I couldn't wait to get some money E My lil' nigga up four souls, E C he caught two dressed up like a junkie C They thought I was just rappin' (Blrrd), Bm E lay that murder gang, that shit ain't funny (Blrrd, blrrd) E You lay, the murder gang, they come through, E that shit ain't funny (Uh, blrrd) C Bm I'm locked in with hunters, from the God, Bm E got killers 'round the country (Uh, blrrd, blrrd) E I might don't need to slime 'em out, E C just be yourself and stay three hunnid (Hunnid) C Bm We get money Monday through Saturday, Bm E pray to Trey Day every Sunday (Trey Day every) E My clique tied up in the field (Blrrd), E C won't never hear me go out runnin' (Nope) C Bm Post up a pic like I'm in L.A., Bm E but the whole time I'm with gun (Blrrd, blrrd) E Ain't tryna keep hearin' 'bout that shit you did, E C go get active again (The whole time) C Bm It's either eat or get ate on my side, Bm E I'ma fuck the drops and go and spin (Spin) E C Three and O, we skunkin' shit, get one more kill, conceal the win (Win) C Bm Beef with us, won't never land Bm E 'til y'all get hit up with them pens (Pens) E Can't come around unless you get a body, E C chopper, F&N (Blrrd, blrrd) C Bm We caught one of them pussies drunk, Bm E he died before he dropped the Henn' (Blrrd, blrrd) E Got 'bout ten whips in my garage C and still don't know what to get in (Take off) C Bm Take off the emblems out the 'Cat, Bm E tint out the window 'fore I spin (Shh, blrrd) [OUTRO] Tint out the window 'fore I spin Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd
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