This song is from the album AI YoungBoy 2, released on 11 October 2019.
Scale: F Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 85 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Fm Drum Dummie Fm CashMoneyAP Fm DJ Swift on the track www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Fm I'ma leave here with what I came here for, now what you sayin'? Fm You don't wan' take it there, don't go there with us, nah Fm Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands Fm And we ain't come here for to lose, we want it all Fm Smokin' dro 'cause I need it Fm So I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me Fm You niggas know we quick to let it blow for any reason Fm Kick down your door, post up on your front porch, and we ain't leavin' [VERSE ONE] Fm When my grandma died, I had to beat the odds and it wasn't easy Fm When Boozilla died, I almost lost my mind, broke me to pieces Fm We was slangin' iron for Dump and all the rest, it ain't no secret Fm 38 across my neck, we be them boys you don't want beef with Fm Smokin' dro, smell it when I hit the door, 'cause I need it Fm I ain't the one, these pussy niggas know I be fiendin' Fm Hop out the car with diamonds 'round my throat, bitch, I'm beamin' Fm I don't think no nigga can't see me, I be paranoid while I'm leanin' www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Fm Smokin' dro 'cause I need it Fm So I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me Fm You niggas know we quick to let it blow for any reason Fm Kick down your door, post up on your front porch, and we ain't leavin' Fm I'ma leave here with what I came here for, now what you sayin'? Fm You don't wan' take it there, don't go there with us, nah Fm Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands Fm And we ain't come here for to lose, we want it all [VERSE TWO] Fm Whole lot of racks on these VV's Fm I'm so slime, on this Glock, got a green beam Fm Got a whole lot of people that need me Fm Bust your head all over the right thing Fm I ain't got nothin' but a dub and a Black Card up inside my Ami' jeans Fm I just want head, can't fuck in a bed, it's just some things don't excite me Fm Testin' your gun inside of the backyard, let it hit, get your aim up Fm My youngin official, he wait in your backyard, and I call him the bang thug Fm Wake up in the morning, get fresh as a bitch, I'ma walk in Dior and some Margielas Fm And the way we gon' dump at the boy with the stick, I'ma finish him off with a four nickel Fm I be thinkin' 'bout Dump all over the time, this shit just don't feel right Fm I don't go to no club, I be takin' these drugs, ridin' and keepin' that steel tight Fm Every night 'fore I sleep, I think 'bout the North Side where I grew up, no ho type Fm Play, I put you to sleep before you could see (Bitch) Fm Pull up where you be and it's on sight [CHORUS] Fm I'ma leave here with what I came here for, now what you sayin'? Fm You don't wan' take it there, don't go there with us, nah Fm Walked in with a Styrofoam cup with plenty racks off in my hands Fm And we ain't come here for to lose, we want it all Fm Smokin' dro 'cause I need it Fm So I could be calm instead of dangerous when you see me Fm You niggas know we quick to let it blow for any reason Fm Kick down your door, post up on your front porch, and we ain't leavin'
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