This single was released on 20 June 2019.
Scale: Eb Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 70 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Ebm Gotcha [VERSE 1: Digga D] Ebm Slide in whips, slide in six, they wanna slide in DM's Ebm Pricks, them boy there punks, can't wait 'till I see 'em, see 'em Ebm They know about pain like Liam, his GM (Chinged) Ebm Got done in the PM Ebm Pree him, they just wanna meet and greet them Ebm Leave them, I just wanna meet and beat 'em Ebm I'm at the cash point waiting for addicts Ebm It's 12 o'clock at night, when the Giro comes, I'm there with the package, trapping Ebm Feds tryna stop me from rapping, mad ting, I don't wanna hear that chattings (You know) Ebm They had me in the dock, sweating, stressing, chatting 'bout shooting and stabbings Ebm Has-beens and washed up guys get patterned www.chordzone.org [CHORUS: Digga D & Russ] Ebm .44 long, .32's and dot-dots, bare smoke in the room, not hotbox Ebm Jailhouse ting, that's hash on hotbox, jailhouse ting, tuna and hot pots Ebm Like, baby stop it, dotty too long, man cop then chop it Ebm Talk about trap but you make no profit, made history, Gun Lean, can't top it Ebm I went 'round with the skeng on F, and came back with the skeng on E (Bu-boom) Ebm Now I've gotta fill it with shell, no petty, this semi-auto Ebm Ain't fully auto, ain't clean, pull up and spray like Mr Sheen Ebm This handting ain't got a beam but I greased her down, now she slaps off clean [VERSE 2: Digga D] Ebm Digga D, I'm a well known bandit, bandit Ebm Two got hit with one, could've been a double M like Mixtape Madness (Bu-boom) Ebm Can't wait 'till me and them link up, pull up at drink ups, letting off handting's Ebm Side by side in the ride, no ramping, that's five guys with chings, ay, crampings (Ching) Ebm I play too much Black Ops 2 and do more than you bro, what is your ranking? Ebm Had mans bae on a vizzy and calling my tizzy while doing up wanking (Haha) Ebm In the T with B, man's vamping, panting Ebm Dust up jakes in the landing, tanned him, buss that case, outstanding (Gang) Ebm Should I chill or kill? One foot out but still one hand in www.chordzone.org [CHORUS: Digga D & Russ] Ebm .44 long, .32's and dot-dots, bare smoke in the room, not hotbox Ebm Jailhouse ting, that's hash on hotbox, jailhouse ting, tuna and hot pots Ebm Like, baby stop it, dotty too long, man cop then chop it Ebm Talk about trap but you make no profit, made history, Gun Lean, can't top it Ebm I went 'round with the skeng on F, and came back with the skeng on E (Bu-boom) Ebm Now I've gotta fill it with shell, no petty, this semi-auto Ebm Ain't fully auto, ain't clean, pull up and spray like Mr Sheen Ebm This handting ain't got a beam but I greased her down, now she slaps off clean [VERSE 3: Russ] Ebm I don't wanna hear about them man, when they hear skengs bang, run off with ten man (Dash) Ebm Talk, talking a lot on live chat, can't wait to sight man, boy you ain't like that Ebm Hiding, I'm up front, they're right back Ebm Despite that, pull up at gaffs then light that Ebm Hijack any man's gyal and pipe that Ebm My bad, broski come get your wife back (Come get her) Ebm Man talk crud from a distance, go tell the fans what I done to your siblings, fishing (Splash) Ebm Most of the opps been swimming, six in the spin so you know I ain't missing (Bow) Ebm Active, don't mad me, get splashed Ebm This dotty inhale mans frass Ebm Headshot gang, release my shank Ebm Ain't on piss, them boy are just jank [CHORUS: Digga D & Russ] Ebm .44 long, .32's and dot-dots, bare smoke in the room, not hotbox Ebm Jailhouse ting, that's hash on hotbox, jailhouse ting, tuna and hot pots Ebm Like, baby stop it, dotty too long, man cop then chop it Ebm Talk about trap but you make no profit, made history, Gun Lean, can't top it Ebm I went 'round with the skeng on F, and came back with the skeng on E (Bu-boom) Ebm Now I've gotta fill it with shell, no petty, this semi-auto Ebm Ain't fully auto, ain't clean, pull up and spray like Mr Sheen Ebm This handting ain't got a beam but I greased her down, now she slaps off clean [VERSE 4: Russ] Ebm I'm cheeky and bad, I'm like 22 with 200 bags (Bags) Ebm Don't get the kid mad, the mach-ine get grabbed, I roll up and bang, bang Ebm Splash it, everyone knows what I'm on Ebm Who's next? Most of my opps been done Ebm All my old friends are jokes, same way, anything B get smoked Ebm Badman far when badman pull up Ebm Skengs on deck boy, don't get cook up Ebm Russ with the Rush, bredrin still up Ebm Six figure nig', still making mula Ebm Everyone's garn' make everyone leave Ebm Hold this arm, she taking this D Ebm If suttin' gets dropped, carry on this beef Ebm Come fuck with a t'ug cah your man ain't the chief [CHORUS: Digga D & Russ] Ebm .44 long, .32's and dot-dots, bare smoke in the room, not hotbox Ebm Jailhouse ting, that's hash on hotbox, jailhouse ting, tuna and hot pots Ebm Like, baby stop it, dotty too long, man cop then chop it Ebm Talk about trap but you make no profit, made history, Gun Lean, can't top it
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