This single was released on 01 August 2019.
Scale: G Minor 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] Gm Gm Hot on the day, like I'm wildin' for respect Gm It's a three-peat, CC, bitch, you in the D-League Gm Where you from, though? Gm Can't come around here, this shit is gated Gm We made it, happy belated, I see the race, yeah [VERSE 1: Kevin Abstract] Gm It's better if I try not to talk about the shit that's always on my mind Gm Money on my mind (That's right), couple hunnids at a time Gm Try to fuck me blind, duckin' down, hear me whine (Ooh) Gm We outside now (That's right), milk carton in the back Gm We don't like to fuck around with the niggas in the back Gm Pullin' triggers in the 'Lac (That's right) Gm Made em' pray, stay bad Gm Ayy, Dad, Hercules want his fuckin' waves back, stay strapped (That's right) www.chordzone.org Gm Dancin' like a bad bitch, love on top my mattress Gm Hope the good Lord catch this, I ain't tellin' backwards Gm Lies is like a actor, Hollywood is batshit Gm Mama in the South still, gold all in my mouth still Gm Rappin' 'bout dick still, and I lease a house still Gm Move my nigga out still, need my nephew out here Gm God gave me a good deal Gm Miss my little niggas down low like a big wheel Gm Bitch, I wanna hit still Gm This shit for my part' and them, Devil keep on robbin' them Gm Expressin' for myself, like I'm fuckin' Dennis Rodman (That's right) [VERSE 2: Merlyn Wood] Gm Like I'm Dennis Rodman Gm Diamond dentures for my partna dem (That's right) Gm Golden rubbers from my pocket, friend Gm Ain't no answer, that's my partna dem (That's right) Gm She so bad, I let her touch my butt (Yeah) Gm Merlyn, what the fuck? [VERSE 3: Dom McLennon] Gm When I line 'em up, you know that I'm shootin' (That's right) Gm If you know I been in sewer, you know what we doin’ (That's right) Gm Hit this gas, they break the glass and keep it movin’ Gm Tell you basic bitches, "I know I'm a nuisance" www.chordzone.org [VERSE 4: Joba] Gm Sugar, yeah, gimme some Gm Gimme dome, I'ma smoke some Gm Y'all ain't want the smoke, been smokin' Gm Garden gnome shrooms, y'all, who is y'all? Gm This what it mean to ball? Gm Okay, Chateau Marmont, Shangri-La Gm Valet parking, drive a shit whip Gm But I ain't broke, bitch Gm Rock my own shit, hit my own switch Gm Watch the clock tick, never ran and hid Gm Tell it like it is Gm Dead on the nail, call me hammerhead Gm Texas 'til I'm dead Gm BBQ and cornbread, like I'm cornfed Gm Here we go again, hit 'em one mo' 'gain Gm Screwed up from The Woodlands Gm Number six, been through hell, think I'm heaven-sent Gm Ask the preacher man, said I need Jesus, like I ain't know Gm Guess I found him, I am blessed, man Gm Breakin' dividends, let the money stack, see you copycats Gm I ain't trippin', but copy that Gm It's a wrap, keep my distance Gm Where's Waldo, but we winnin' Gm Me and my dogs ain't finished (That's right) Gm The real know, what's a billfold? Gm You can't fold, I stay grinnin' Gm No peekin' [BRIDGE] Gm Go ahead and try harder Gm You ain't gotta ask to put up with nobody Gm You oughta be ashamed of yourselves Gm Get on your damn knees Gm And pray sometimes with your muhfuckin' ass Gm You oughta be ashamed of yourselves Gm Get yo' muhfuckin' ass on out there Gm That's all you gon' be, a muhfucker Gm You oughta be ashamed of yourselves [OUTRO: Matt Champion] Gm S-s-send 'em out the door Gm They ain't knockin' no more Gm Send 'em-send 'em out the door Gm They ain't knockin' no more Gm Send 'em-send 'em out the door Gm They ain't knockin' no more Gm They ain't knockin' no more Gm They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more Gm S-s-s-s-send 'em out the door Gm They ain't knockin' no more Gm Send 'em-send 'em out the door Gm They ain't knockin' no more Gm Send 'em-send 'em out the door Gm They ain't knockin' no more Gm They-they-they ain't knockin' no more Gm They ain't-they ain't knockin' no more (That's right)
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