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This song is from the album Die a Legend(2019), released on 07 June 2019.
Scale: Eb Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 78 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Ebm B Ebm B Sonic www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm Talk slick, he a dead man Shots from the FN sprayin' B These days, they don't give a fuck They'll shoot where the kids playin' Ebm Judge tryna give 'em life so them gang signs turn to prayer hands B I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again Ebm Double G's on everything, Gucci my headband B Keep smokin' these dead niggas, I feel like Redman Ebm Pourin' lean up out my cup, runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends B Capalot bought guns for the hood, heard that's what the feds sayin' [VERSE ONE] Ebm My life a movie, ever since birth, it's been lights, camera, action B I did a lot of shit in these streets but only got booked for trappin' Ebm I'm from Chicago, where it's normal to hear .40's clappin' B All you hear is them shots let off, that door slam, and them tires scratchin' Ebm Rollie on my wrist, gotta get more rich, I want that brand new Patek B I ball like AI, this shit effortless, don't give a fuck 'bout practice Ebm Where I'm from we all on that car Ebm If he drive too fast, we gon' let him have it B Opposition wanna kill me, and I'll be damned if I let it happen Ebm And the day I leave this earth, I'ma die with legend status B I'ma reunite with my demons, we gon' be in Heaven cappin' Ebm Hundred K on VVS, just to show I'm blessed from rappin' B I keep this glizzy tucked if they plan on necklace snatchin' www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm Talk slick, he a dead man Shots from the FN sprayin' B These days, they don't give a fuck They'll shoot where the kids playin' Ebm Judge tryna give 'em life so them gang signs turn to prayer hands B I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again Ebm Double G's on everything, Gucci my headband B Keep smokin' these dead niggas, I feel like Redman Ebm Pourin' lean up out my cup, runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends B Capalot bought guns for the hood, heard that's what the feds sayin' [VERSE TWO] Ebm My shoes from Germany, like James Harden, Euro step on the scene B Double G's, new Margiela, Alexander McQueen Ebm And you know that bag on me, it's at least fifty bands in them jeans B Pockets fat and my jewelry dancing B Diamonds flooded like New Orleans Ebm Lavish life, now I live like a king I got on, now I'm blessing my team B Told my brother, "I got your back" Show my niggas what loyalty means Ebm But this shit wasn't as easy as it seems My homie died at 16 B I remember I was up all night Kept seeing death in my dreams Ebm I was posted on Sed with them fiends Hot and 'em got the TEC with the stream B Laser tag, we was playin' with them beams Ebm Young nigga tryna kill everything Ebm Touch his soul in this four nickel ring It's a whole lot of shots flying in your FaceTime B When that Smith & Wesson ring (Ayy) [CHORUS] Ebm Talk slick, he a dead man Shots from the FN sprayin' B These days, they don't give a fuck They'll shoot where the kids playin' Ebm Judge tryna give 'em life so them gang signs turn to prayer hands B I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again Ebm Double G's on everything, Gucci my headband B Keep smokin' these dead niggas, I feel like Redman Ebm Pourin' lean up out my cup, runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends B Capalot bought guns for the hood, heard that's what the feds sayin' [OUTRO] Sonic
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