This single was released on 17 January 2020.
Scale: A Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 68 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Am F Am G F www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Am Don't give a fuck what nah nigga say Am G Couldn't let that chance get away F Need ten hundred bands in the safe F Only ten-year friends in the Wraith Am You got no friends in this race Am G Bro you gotta understand niggas fake G F Knock 'em off if they stand in the way F Shawty hopping off vans with the K Am I done, I done, I done seen my own friends tryna snake Am Had to see my own mans telling jakes F I know God got plans for me now F Because he put bands on the plate Am One static put bands on his face Am Bet he gon' understand we don't play F First nigga try to reach, say it now F He gon' die where he stand here today [VERSE] Am I was passing out dog food in them dope lines Am Streets voucher for me, fuck a co-sign F When we gang banging we tote iron F You earn respect with a 45 Am Imma let it spark when it's show time Am 2014 when my bro died F Seen a lot of niggas really won't ride F Wanna see you smile one more time Am Gotta damage hard I done had enough Am I don't wanna here no more lies F And a lot of niggas lost their head in this shit F I'd be damned if I let 'em smoke mine Am Promised Maxine I was gon' shine Am Get my bands up, cop the X7 F On the highway and that hoe flyin' F Money, power, fame make a hoe blind Am And the vibes be so fake Am So showing love feel weird F Fuck the opps and the jakes F I wish my thug was still here Am We got no remorse We send them slugs for them tears F I got my back against the wall F I think my trust disappeared www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Am Don't give a fuck what nah nigga say Am Couldn't let that chance get away F Need ten hundred bands in the safe F Only take your friends in the Wraith Am You got no friends in this race Am Bro you gotta understand niggas fake F Knock 'em off if they stand in the way F Shawty hopping off vans with the K Am I done, I done, I done seen my own friends tryna snake Am Had to see my own mans telling jakes F I know God got plans for me now F Because he put bands on the plate Am One static put bands on his face Am Bet he gon' understand we don't play F First nigga try to reach, say it now F He gon' die where he stand here today [VERSE] Am I done been through it, I seen a lot Am Made it out now I feel like I want it all F Money been coming in gotta stack it tall F If you build your shit right it won't ever fall Am I don't know about y'all but I gotta ball Am When I'm getting my bag, I just hit the mall F Way before you gon' walk niggas gotta crawl F Nigga saying he gang, well I don't recall Am Tryna make sure my team right Am Each, every nigga gon' go if I give him that green light F He front of the scene pipes F Shooters right here little boy what you mean fight Am Savage even if I seem nice Am I know niggas taking my glizzy the beam tight F No movin' the scheme tight F [?] up in the Amiris, my jean tight Am And I gotta eat now Am I know momma happy her son on his feet now F I'm bringing the heat now F For 2020 I be shutting the streets Am Lil TJay a beast now Am I got up my Birkin watch everyone feast now F I mean this from deep down F Don't try to come rob me F You see me don't speak down [CHORUS] Am Don't give a fuck what nah nigga say Am Couldn't let that chance get away F Need ten hundred bands in the safe F Only take your friends in the Wraith Am You got no friends in this race Am Bro you gotta understand niggas fake F Knock 'em off if they stand in the way F Shawty hopping off vans with the K [OUTRO] Gang, gang, gang No oh, oh No no, oh Oh no, no, woah Yeah Woah, oh, oh Woah, oh, oh Woah, oh, oh Woah, oh, oh
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