Original Key: D Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 110
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]

  Dm Bb C Bb A 
 . 
   Dm
 Look
  Dm                                F C Bb 
 I hope you niggas ain't forget, homie
  A
 Look
 A
 Ayy, look
 
 [CHORUS]
    Dm                               F
 I hope you niggas ain’t forget, homie (Forget)
    F                   C
 Young nigga, still'll kill a nigga big homie (Word)
  Bb
 Word around town, I'm ridin’ 'round with a stick on me (On me)
   A
 And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)

 Dm
 I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
    F                 C
 So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
    Bb
 Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
          A
 Ain't feelin’ you, walk up the wrong way, you can die
 
 [VERSE]
        Dm
 Ever since he can remember, he been sellin’ dope
           F                           C
 He piss dirty at probation, he been touching cocaine
            Bb
 I put my trust in my niggas, they ain't gon’ tell 'em no
            A
 I put my trust in my dawgs, they ain't gon' tell ’em no names

      Dm
 Ayy, I can't chase no ho, I'm tired
   F                        C
 Said I'd do anything for you, guess I lied
         Bb
 I know I can't do nothin' without my iron
           A
 I fucked around and shot the wrong damn nigga tryna slide

       Dm
 Ayy, fuck that, I'm who them niggas be tryna be, ayy
   F                      C
 Thug nigga, pistol on my lap when I'm out to eat, ayy
    Bb
 Ain't no nigga harder than Peezy that I can see, ayy
   A
 You don't want no smoke with lil' Peezy, he keep his heat, ayy

 Dm
 I can't, I can't trust nobody, ayy
 F               C
 If you want to die, you can try me, ayy
 Bb
 Don't ask me for shit, I don't got it
 A
 These fuck niggas ain't slangin' no knowledge
 Dm
 Peezy

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 [CHORUS]
  Dm
 I hope you niggas ain't forget, homie (Forget)
 F                      C
 Young nigga, still'll kill a nigga big homie (Uh-huh)
  Bb
 Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (Grrah, grrah)
   A 
 And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie

 Dm
 I just ran off on the plug like Plies (What? What?)
    F                         C
 So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (I'm tired)
   Gm
 Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Who? Huh?)
        A
 Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die (Von)
 
 [VERSE]
  Dm
 I hope my niggas just don't snitch on me (Shit)
   F                     C
 Shot the whole block up, I had a switch on me
   Bb
 Word around town, I heard a nigga put a hit on me (Who? Huh?)
      A
 Know I like bad hoes, so the nigga put a bitch on me, damn (Uh, uh)

 Dm
 Now we ridin' in my whip (Ride, ride)
   F                              C
 All in her phone, this bitch smilin' and shit (This bitch smilin')
    Bb
 Stopped at the light, this bitch reach for my hip
           A
 Grab my gun, had a grip, bust her lip with my fist (Boom, boom)

 Dm
 Grabbed her neck, she finna die now (She finna die now)
  F                     C
 No restaurant, looked up and I saw Five Guys (And I saw Five Guys)
  Bb
 Kinko, they was in the high, I had to get low (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
    A 
 Bustin' you and then I kick her out by CITGO (Bitch move)

  Dm
 Gotta whip and slide, every week (Slide, slide)
   F               C
 I'm a cowboy, my Glock sing like Emery (Grrah, grrrah)
  Bb
 Went to trial boy, and Durk got a nigga flee (Uh-huh)
      A
 And if you use your memory, I bet you still remember me, on gang (Boom, boom)

 [CHORUS]
 Dm
 I hope you niggas ain't forget, homie (Forget)
   F                    C
 Young nigga, still'll kill a nigga big homie (Word)
 Bb
 Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (On me)
  A
 And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)

 Dm
 I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
    F                         C
 So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
     Gm
 Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
         A
 Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die

 [VERSE]
 
 If that nigga run up wrong, he could die
   F                    C
 We got all these damn guns, why try?
   Bb
 If that nigga go to plan, pressure gettin' applied
  A
 If that n**** go to plan, momma go to cryin'

          Dm
 I do no hidin', do no fightin', I be frontline slidin'
         F                            C
 In the club, diamonds bitin' like my jeweler Mike Tyson
         Bb
 My .40 got a pack of punch, that baby hittin' just like her
       A
 You niggas ain't real thugs, y'all only thugs when typin'

                    Dm
 I told my jeweler freeze me
  Dm
 Turn me to a snowman like I'm Jeezy
    F                      C
 Want all the ice to myself, bitch, I'm greedy
            Bb
 I ain't kissin' no ass so I can be up on the TV
             A
 I'm in the cut, countin' cash, give no fucks if you can't see me

             Dm
 My [?] be Peezy
   Dm
 So she try to treat me like a lil' homie
  F                    C
 But now I got more money than the big homie
                   Bb
 I promise I'll never stop goin' in, I am not Rich Homie
  A
 I'm in the booth droppin' hits with the Blick on me

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 [CHORUS]
 Dm
 I hope you niggas ain't forget, homie (Forget)
  F                     C
 Young nigga, still'll kill a nigga big homie (Word)
   Bb
 Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (On me)
    A  
 And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie (Hey)

  Dm
 I just ran off on the plug like Plies (Like Plies)
    F                            C
 So I can't chase no ho, I'm tired (So tired)
   Gm
 Stingy, I ain't playin' no games with nobody (Nobody)
         A
 Ain't feelin' you, walk up the wrong way, you can die

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