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This single was released on 13 September 2019.
Scale: B Major Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 80 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] [VERSE ONE] Bm Now here it go Bm I just made it home Bm Missed calls on my phone Bm I been gone Bm Was tryna hit a lick Bm But that shit just went wrong Bm I got a thot Bm She right off the block Bm Her crib be the spot Bm And we got Glocks Bm Tucked all in the shit Bm Don't come unless you knock Bm But this bitch grimey Bm Told her bout this nigga Bm Helped me set him up Bm And she was with it Bm She just want some shoes Bm And she ain't give no fucks Bm So we do that Bm I was at his neck Bm Creepin' from the back Bm But saw the opps Bm And had to let em have it Bm How fucked up is that Bm But where that bitch Bm She ain't called me yet Bm We did that at six Bm And who got hit Bm I know someone check Bm 'cause King Von he dont miss www.chordzone.org [VERSE TWO] Bm Now two weeks pass Bm I'm back on my grind Bm I can't waste no time Bm Now I spin quiet Bm They be whoopin tho Bm But them niggas not slidin' Bm And I been high Bm I can't even lie Bm That thot been on my mind Bm Why she ain't called? Bm I ain't seen her ass Bm I hope that she aight [VERSE THREE] Bm Now it's midnight Bm I'm hittin' some blocks Bm Just me and my Glock Bm Came to a stop Bm I'm at a redlight Bm I usually don't stop Bm My phone keep ringing Bm Just a hoe, of course Bm This bitch prolly bored Bm I press ignore Bm I ain't got no time Bm A whore gon' be a whore Bm Now I get that fellin Bm Something ain't right Bm I look to my right Bm And I'm like damn Bm There go that flexing nigga Bm He wavin' his pipe Bm He get to dumpin' Bm Bullets get to coming Bm My heart get to thumbin' Bm I feel something Bm My left shoulder hot Bm Blood just get to gushing Bm I'm like shit, ain't this bout a bitch Bm And he with that bitch Bm I got a glimpse Bm She got them big lips Bm That's made for sucking dick www.chordzone.org Bm Now it makes sense Bm That hoe set me up Bm That lil dirty slut Bm That double cross Bm Tryna get me caught Bm Like I'm Randy Moss Bm Ah shit— Bm I just dropped my gun Bm Plus I got one arm Bm I'm tryna drive Bm I can't shoot back now Bm This man on my ass Bm I almost crashed Bm But I got the wheel Bm He tryna kill for real Bm But there go twelve Bm He bust a quick right Bm And I bust a quick left [VERSE] Bm A week later, my arm in a sling Bm I been sippin' lean, pure codeine Bm I don't feel a thing Bm My hoe say I'm mean, I need a blunt Bm Stuff that bitch with runt Bm Boy I'm on a hunt Bm And ain't no breakfast but I'm a box a nigga Bm Like some cap'n crunch, I got a tip Bm That that thot bitch Bm Be on 75th Bm Right of cottage Bm With her best friend Bm Gettin' her head did Bm I'm like cool Bm Finna make my move Bm Post up what I do Bm This bitch a fool Bm For tryna play me out Bm Like this shit was cool Bm Now it's like two Bm Catch her walkin' out Bm Her new hairstyle blue Bm And she look cute Bm But that mean shit to me Bm I crept up then I boomed Bm And that was that Bm Now I'm running back Bm I stop in my tracks Bm There go that Porsche Bm How crazy is that Bm Boy Im on his ass Bm This first blast Bm It shatter his glass Bm Damn this nigga fancy Bm Hit the gas Bm I'm still shootin' at him Bm But I'm too far back Bm Damn I'm hyped Bm Let me tuck this pipe Bm Get up out of sight Bm Cause I see lights Bm And them bitches bright Bm Can't go to jail for life Bm So I take flight Bm Made it to the hood Bm Everything went good Bm Knock on wood Bm Flame me up a wood Bm Tooka smellin' good Bm Looked at my phone Bm Got a text from Herb Bm He say what's the word Bm I say, shit I'm just coolin' Bm Bitch I'm not from 63rd Bm Bitch we're not from 63rd Bm Stretch gang put in work
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