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Original Key: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 65
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]


 . 
 [Intro]
    Em                               C
 Federal, federal, federal, federal fed, who?
   C               D        Em
 Out here talkin' to me? Hah
   Em
 I put this shit in the envelope, put the address on it
                 C
 We don't do diss songs, we clear the air
   D
 Go
 
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 [CHORUS]
              Em
 Niggas be lyin' like the raw (Lie), 4800, my cough
                C 
 Put my lil 'bitch in the lock (In the spot)
                               D
 Keep your eyes on the bread, I told 'em (Stay focused)
                  Em
 I threw some diamonds in the Audemars (Avatar)

 Coulda went and bought a car (Went and bought a car)
               C 
 Open that truffle bag full of 'za (Right there)
             D
 We gon' smoke 'til tomorrow (Twenty four)

         Em
 I might keep these pints for the drought
  Em
 Then break 'em back out like I'm taxin' (Havin')
             C 
 I do the white 1s least four times a week
                          D
 I still dress like I'm trappin' (Dope boy)

                 Em
 Don't care how gangster you is or what you did

 That paper work got your name in it (Don't know)
                 C                                            D
 Ain't with that fake shit, by the time they started showin' love
   D
 I was straight then (Don't even want none)
 
 [VERSE ONE]
         Em
 I'm double G, I put my bitches in double C (Three)
   Em 
 Turn the Section  house to a Double Tree (Trap)
   C 
 Real niggas and hitters, they run with me (Gang)
  D
 Real BGE, I'm protectin' the company (Bread)

  Em
 I done took the label to a whole 'nother level
  Em
 Now they respectin' my mind more
  C 
 On a money spree
                           D
 She been thinkin' 'bout breakin' up with me (Why?)

                        Em
 I don't make time for her

  Em
 I'm goin' in from the back, she like when my hands on her neck (Ooh)
                          C 
 Give her that demon effect (Uh)
  C                                                         D
 Blow her head up with a lie (Now), tell her her pussy the best
             Em 
 Don't disrespect me when I'm treeshin' (No)
  Em 
 It's either Wock' or the Tech (P)
   Em
 Chargin' a hunnid a set (Yeah)
  C
 Can't even get higher than that (Uh uh)
                       D
 Smoke and then count up a check on the way to the jet

         Em 
 Send a blitz out the store, low (Go, go)
  Em
 You the law, you the po po (Twelve)
               C 
 Fuckin' your bitch, I got mojo (Ugh)
   C          D
 Keep it on me, I ain't dolo (Right now)

                Em
 Racks on me, loaded potato (Right now)
   Em
 Can't name a place where I can't go (No, no)
              C 
 I better not trip, I replace hoes (Swap out)
    C                      D 
 I'm in that "Don't give a fuck" mode (Federal, federal)

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 [CHORUS]
              Em
 Niggas be lyin' like the raw (Lie), 4800, my cough
                C 
 Put my lil 'bitch in the lock (In the spot)
                               D
 Keep your eyes on the bread, I told 'em (Stay focused)
                  Em
 I threw some diamonds in the Audemars (Avatar)

 Coulda went and bought a car (Went and bought a car)
               C 
 Open that truffle bag full of 'za (Right there)
             D
 We gon' smoke 'til tomorrow (Twenty four)

         Em
 I might keep these pints for the drought
  Em
 Then break 'em back out like I'm taxin' (Havin')
             C 
 I do the white 1s least four times a week
                          D
 I still dress like I'm trappin' (Dope boy)

                 Em
 Don't care how gangster you is or what you did

 That paper work got your name in it (Don't know)
                 C                                            D
 Ain't with that fake shit, by the time they started showin' love
   D
 I was straight then (Don't even want none) 
 
 [VERSE TWO]
   Em 
 Money shit crazy (Yeah), I put the drip on daily (Real)
   Em
 Like it's a special occasion (Sorry)
   C 
 Know what I'm blazin', dang, my eyes on Asian
   D
 Like me and Jhené related (Haha)

  Em
 Niggas wait 'til they get money, get gangsta

 This the type of shit that flush me (Flush me)
  C
 Fuck your niggas and your support
             D
 You just act like it, you don't love me

            Em
 I'm better than I was 'fore I started
   Em 
 When you get real money you don't bargain
        C
 Chrome Heart came hat, niggas flodgin'
             D
 I told her, "Come and eat me like you starvin'"

           Em
 Even in high school I was mobbin' (What that mean?)

 Trappin', breakin' bitches, robbin' (Only that)
            C 
 I know I'm gon' beat this (Nah)
                                          D
 But I knew I was gonna get me some money regardless (True)

 [CHORUS]
              Em
 Niggas be lyin' like the raw (Lie), 4800, my cough
                C 
 Put my lil 'bitch in the lock (In the spot)
                               D
 Keep your eyes on the bread, I told 'em (Stay focused)
                  Em
 I threw some diamonds in the Audemars (Avatar)

 Coulda went and bought a car (Went and bought a car)
               C 
 Open that truffle bag full of 'za (Right there)
             D
 We gon' smoke 'til tomorrow (Twenty four)

         Em
 I might keep these pints for the drought
  Em
 Then break 'em back out like I'm taxin' (Havin')
             C 
 I do the white 1s least four times a week
                          D
 I still dress like I'm trappin' (Dope boy)

                 Em
 Don't care how gangster you is or what you did

 That paper work got your name in it (Don't know)
                 C                                            D
 Ain't with that fake shit, by the time they started showin' love
   D
 I was straight then (Don't even want none)
  
 [OUTRO]

 Turn me up, YC (Turn me up, YC)

 RealRed, I'm so fuckin' bumpin', bruh

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Original Key: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 65
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]


 . 
 [Intro]
    Em                               C
 Federal, federal, federal, federal fed, who?
   C               D        Em
 Out here talkin' to me? Hah
   Em
 I put this shit in the envelope, put the address on it
                 C
 We don't do diss songs, we clear the air
   D
 Go
 
 Australia.xemloibaihat.com

 [CHORUS]
              Em
 Niggas be lyin' like the raw (Lie), 4800, my cough
                C 
 Put my lil 'bitch in the lock (In the spot)
                               D
 Keep your eyes on the bread, I told 'em (Stay focused)
                  Em
 I threw some diamonds in the Audemars (Avatar)

 Coulda went and bought a car (Went and bought a car)
               C 
 Open that truffle bag full of 'za (Right there)
             D
 We gon' smoke 'til tomorrow (Twenty four)

         Em
 I might keep these pints for the drought
  Em
 Then break 'em back out like I'm taxin' (Havin')
             C 
 I do the white 1s least four times a week
                          D
 I still dress like I'm trappin' (Dope boy)

                 Em
 Don't care how gangster you is or what you did

 That paper work got your name in it (Don't know)
                 C                                            D
 Ain't with that fake shit, by the time they started showin' love
   D
 I was straight then (Don't even want none)
 
 [VERSE ONE]
         Em
 I'm double G, I put my bitches in double C (Three)
   Em 
 Turn the Section  house to a Double Tree (Trap)
   C 
 Real niggas and hitters, they run with me (Gang)
  D
 Real BGE, I'm protectin' the company (Bread)

  Em
 I done took the label to a whole 'nother level
  Em
 Now they respectin' my mind more
  C 
 On a money spree
                           D
 She been thinkin' 'bout breakin' up with me (Why?)

                        Em
 I don't make time for her

  Em
 I'm goin' in from the back, she like when my hands on her neck (Ooh)
                          C 
 Give her that demon effect (Uh)
  C                                                         D
 Blow her head up with a lie (Now), tell her her pussy the best
             Em 
 Don't disrespect me when I'm treeshin' (No)
  Em 
 It's either Wock' or the Tech (P)
   Em
 Chargin' a hunnid a set (Yeah)
  C
 Can't even get higher than that (Uh uh)
                       D
 Smoke and then count up a check on the way to the jet

         Em 
 Send a blitz out the store, low (Go, go)
  Em
 You the law, you the po po (Twelve)
               C 
 Fuckin' your bitch, I got mojo (Ugh)
   C          D
 Keep it on me, I ain't dolo (Right now)

                Em
 Racks on me, loaded potato (Right now)
   Em
 Can't name a place where I can't go (No, no)
              C 
 I better not trip, I replace hoes (Swap out)
    C                      D 
 I'm in that "Don't give a fuck" mode (Federal, federal)

 Australia.xemloibaihat.com

 [CHORUS]
              Em
 Niggas be lyin' like the raw (Lie), 4800, my cough
                C 
 Put my lil 'bitch in the lock (In the spot)
                               D
 Keep your eyes on the bread, I told 'em (Stay focused)
                  Em
 I threw some diamonds in the Audemars (Avatar)

 Coulda went and bought a car (Went and bought a car)
               C 
 Open that truffle bag full of 'za (Right there)
             D
 We gon' smoke 'til tomorrow (Twenty four)

         Em
 I might keep these pints for the drought
  Em
 Then break 'em back out like I'm taxin' (Havin')
             C 
 I do the white 1s least four times a week
                          D
 I still dress like I'm trappin' (Dope boy)

                 Em
 Don't care how gangster you is or what you did

 That paper work got your name in it (Don't know)
                 C                                            D
 Ain't with that fake shit, by the time they started showin' love
   D
 I was straight then (Don't even want none) 
 
 [VERSE TWO]
   Em 
 Money shit crazy (Yeah), I put the drip on daily (Real)
   Em
 Like it's a special occasion (Sorry)
   C 
 Know what I'm blazin', dang, my eyes on Asian
   D
 Like me and Jhené related (Haha)

  Em
 Niggas wait 'til they get money, get gangsta

 This the type of shit that flush me (Flush me)
  C
 Fuck your niggas and your support
             D
 You just act like it, you don't love me

            Em
 I'm better than I was 'fore I started
   Em 
 When you get real money you don't bargain
        C
 Chrome Heart came hat, niggas flodgin'
             D
 I told her, "Come and eat me like you starvin'"

           Em
 Even in high school I was mobbin' (What that mean?)

 Trappin', breakin' bitches, robbin' (Only that)
            C 
 I know I'm gon' beat this (Nah)
                                          D
 But I knew I was gonna get me some money regardless (True)

 [CHORUS]
              Em
 Niggas be lyin' like the raw (Lie), 4800, my cough
                C 
 Put my lil 'bitch in the lock (In the spot)
                               D
 Keep your eyes on the bread, I told 'em (Stay focused)
                  Em
 I threw some diamonds in the Audemars (Avatar)

 Coulda went and bought a car (Went and bought a car)
               C 
 Open that truffle bag full of 'za (Right there)
             D
 We gon' smoke 'til tomorrow (Twenty four)

         Em
 I might keep these pints for the drought
  Em
 Then break 'em back out like I'm taxin' (Havin')
             C 
 I do the white 1s least four times a week
                          D
 I still dress like I'm trappin' (Dope boy)

                 Em
 Don't care how gangster you is or what you did

 That paper work got your name in it (Don't know)
                 C                                            D
 Ain't with that fake shit, by the time they started showin' love
   D
 I was straight then (Don't even want none)
  
 [OUTRO]

 Turn me up, YC (Turn me up, YC)

 RealRed, I'm so fuckin' bumpin', bruh

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