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Scale: C# Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 80
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
C#m
DY Krazy (Let's get it)
C#m
You not like that, y'all goin' off a name y'all had before (Bitch)
C#m
Say he came wrong, but when I pop out cuts, he getting low (Ayy, come here)
C#m
I'm out of town, but you know what it is, I get that load (What it is)
C#m
Ayy, Khali, Khali, bring me one of them Percs, broski
C#m
Damn, bitch, I got three left (Man, what?)

[VERSE]
C#m
Why you talking like you that? You really a sneaky disser (Really a sneaky disser)
C#m
You be talking like a killer, you don't even keep your pistol (You don't even keep your pistol)
C#m
Oh, yeah, Lil Durk, you a snake, you said you'll kill your niggas (I did)
C#m
He ain't my dawg no more, he an opp now, see him, get the blicka (Yeah)
C#m
​iPhone chopper, get to flicking, he a bitch, I keep my distance (Keep my distance)
C#m
You outside for no damn reason tryna take some pictures (You tryna take some pictures)
C#m
You tryna take a Perc' (Tryna take a Perc')
C#m
I'm tryna take your niggas (I'm tryna take your niggas)
C#m
Why niggas playing with Durk? (Huh?)
C#m
Like I don't stand on business (Let's get it)
C#m
Pill got me in no auto mode (No auto)
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Tools like Autozone (Let's get it)
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C#m
He seened an opp and kept on moving like he ain't got opps no more (You a pussy)
C#m
I heard that lil' shit that you said, just gon' shot no more (Doon-don)
C#m
Don't call me tryna explain yourself, I ain't tryna talk no more
C#m
They gon' run in your motherfuckin' house (They gon' run in your motherfuckin')
C#m
This gon' happen every fucking time you run your motherfucking mouth (Run your motherfuckin')
C#m
Why you steady asking for my car like you be sliding? (Huh?)
C#m
On the 'Gram like you be lurking, knowing damn well you hiding (Pussy)
C#m
Heard the feds tried to sign you to a deal, I heard you signed it
C#m
Stopped my passport at the airport, had to go and cop a private (Yoom)
C#m
It ain't hard to find me (Nope)
C#m
The trenches made me grimy (Why?)
C#m
Opps made it cool for backdoor, got me slimy
C#m
Ran out of pills, I need some more, I be riding
C#m
Forty-eight 'em up from head to toe, he need dialysis
C#m
Heard you went to court and you stood up (You stood up)
C#m
Every time a nigga die, you get put up (You get put up)
C#m
Don't gotta ask me what I am, I throw my hood up (Throw my hood up)
C#m
Take who chain from off who neck? Nigga, good luck (Nigga, good luck)
C#m
Yeah (Man, what?)
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[OUTRO]
C#m
Blicka blicka (Blicka), blick his ass, yeah, yeah
C#m
Blicka blicka (Blicka), blick his ass, yeah, yeah
C#m
Blicka blicka (Blicka), yeah, blick his ass, yeah, yeah
C#m
Blicka blicka (Blicka), yeah, blick his ass, gang
C#m
Blicka blicka, talkin' blick his ass, yeah, yeah
C#m
Blick him, blick him, yeah, blick his ass, gang, gang
C#m
Blicka blicka, blick his ass, shit
C#m
Blicka blicka, shit, I blicked his ass, gang
 
  

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