Kunci Gitar 4 the Record
Boogie
Boogie
Buddy
Buddy

N/A
Kunci: G# minor
Verse 1
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
Woo hell yeah, let's talk to the
Bb
Bb
niggas that do the most
I'm here, back again
Dm
Dm
It's your boy [?]
Bb
Bb
For the record, I like [?]
Ya heard?
And that's how we do it,
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
for the
record
Dm
Dm
This is for the record
Verse 2
Bb
Bb
(hey)
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
This is for the record (hey)
Hell yeah
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
This is for the record (hey)
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
This is for the record (hey)
Hell yeah
Dm
Dm
Hey, man I'm in this whole
Verse 3
wire
Bb
Bb
Stay up, I don't ever get tired
Dm
Dm
Heat it up, with a little more fire
Bb
Bb
Headed up, we can only get higher
Dm
Dm
Man, your girl give me head, like a visor
Bb
Bb
I ain't fuck that bitch, she a liar
Dm
Dm
You ain't heard that I roll with the writers
Bb
Bb
Give it up bruh, you don't
wanna try us
Dm
Dm
Every time I hit the road,
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Bb
they be linin' up
All these hoes see me on,
now they signin up
Dm
Dm
Gettin' money, I'm a sole proprietor
Bb
Bb
Keep on sleepin' if you want,
man, that's fine with us
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
Bb
Bb
Back it up one time for a nigga
Mix a little bam- bam with the liquor
Dm
Dm
No, we don't got no problems
Bb
Bb
over here bruh
And we gon' touch a mil' before
the year is up
Dm
Dm
This is for the record
Verse 4
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
(hey)
Bb
Bb
This is for the record (hey)
Hell yeah
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
This is for the record (hey)
Bb
Bb
This is for the record (hey)
Dm
Dm
Hell yeah
Verse 5
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
Money on my mind, for the record
Runnin' through the marathon,
Dm
Dm
for the re cord
Bb
Bb
And I put that on God,
for the record
Dm
Dm
Somebody might die, for the record
Bb
Bb
Rest in peace, nigga Eazy- E,
for the record
Mike & Keys, nigga on the beat,
for the record
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
We could do this all night,
for the record
Dm
Dm
Comin' from the Westside, for the record
Verse 6
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
This one for the pressure
This one for the bitches,
that ain't givin' me no effort
Dm
Dm
This one for the L,
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Bb
shit they only made me better
They remember every fade,
and sayin' this one for the record
Dm
Dm
I can 't rectify the pain or
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Bb
the story of my gang
Ain't no freedom for my brain,
with a 40 and a chain
Dm
Dm
You know devils love to play,
Bb
Bb
in the shadows of my brain
I can't elevate or change,
if all I ever do is hang
Dm
Dm
Really, all I see is shame
"Where my city at?"
Bb
Bb
Nigga, you too broke for you to know
where all the bitches at
Dm
Dm
Homie on parole and he can't smoke,
so he gon' hit a Black
Bb
Bb
You let somebody use your lighter,
you don't get it back
Dm
Dm
I'm really at... I'm really in a bad place,
Bb
Bb
and I ain't seein' good much
Tell me throw my fist high and
I just throw my hood up
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
How you know your roof high,
Bb
Bb
if you ain't ever looked up (uh)
Some shit I never understood
Dm
Dm
But I know this one for the record,
Bb
Bb
I know this one for the death
They'll have niggas spendin' money
'fore we even see the check
Dm
Dm
Serena made it outta' Compton,
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Bb
she forever get re spect
A parallel to how ya'll sit
and do it for the 'net
I say...
Dm
Dm
This is for the record
Bb
Bb
You know
Verse 7
what I'm sayin'
Dm
Dm
For the record...
Bb
Bb
It ain't nothing like fucking with [?] and you ain't got to motherfucking split it wit nobody,
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
nigga. And that's really for the record, nigga
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
I put that muthafuckin' money in my pocket and I know,
shit, I [?]
That's on God, nigga, for the record

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