Kunci: D minor
Verse 1
Em
C
Em
(Damn Chose)
Ayy, say, you can check the facts
Am
Em
You know I ain't never
lied in a song
C
Em
Everything I talked about,
I actually did (DJ Chose)
Am
Em
Woo, shout out T- Boy
C
Em
(Hard body) ayy Turn down your
Verse 2
Am
gangsta, nigga,
Em
you just makin' music
C
He got a .30 we ain't
Am
Em
never seen him use it
C
Em
Am
All your friends be dead, nigga,
Em
C
you must fuck with Uzi
When it's 'bout that murder bitch I'm simil
Am
C
Em
C
ar to Gucci (yeah)
Em
Am
Bitch if you beefin' then
Em
Am
we beefin' back
Em
C
Say he got a body don't believe him,
Am
need a receipt with that
Em
Say he got them drakes, bitch,
Am
Em
you lyin' where you keep 'em at?
C
Say you gotta body but you lyin',
Em
need a receipt with that
Am
Wait you know we
Verse 3
Em
put shit in the grave
C
for playing games bitch (yeah)
Pull on side the whip and spray,
Am
Em
C
fuck who he came with (yeah)
Am
Real ape up out the jungle you
Em
C
can't tame this (bitch)
Nigga sweet as cookies call
Am
Em
Am
them Famous Amos
Em
Am
Fuck with the opps then you gon' die
C
for who you hang with (yeah)
Am
Em
T- shirt blood stains what the busi
C
Em
ness is? (what it is? Yeah)
Drop a diss,
Am
Em
C
youngin hollerin' what the ticket is
Ooh, push that dick off in his bitch
Em
I don't care how you feel
Verse 4
Em
Ayy, turn down your gangsta,
Am
Em
nigga, you just makin' mu sic
C
Am
C
He got a .30 we ain't
Am
Em
never seen him use it
C
Em
Am
All your friends be dead, nigga,
Em
C
you must fuck with Uzi
Em
When it's 'bout that murder bitch
C
Em
C
I'm similar to Gucci (yeah)
Em
Am
Bitch if you beefin' then
Em
we beefin' back
C
Say he got a body don't believe
Am
him, need a receipt with that
Em
Say he got them drakes, bitch,
Am
G
you lyin' where you keep 'em at?
Em
C
Say you gotta body but you lyin',
Verse 5
need a receipt with that
Am
Em
Paid off them bodies if I murk
C
'em get a hundo
I'm on 75 with a .30 in the console
Am
Em
C
Pop 'em from the three
Am
I'ma pull up like Toronto
Em
C
Bitch I beat a murder charge I feel like
Am
OJ in that Bronco
Em
C
Brand new Glocknine but I can
Em
Am
shoot don't call me Rondo
Em
C
And I just added hollow tips them
bitches piercing just like Paul
Am
Em
We throw them dirty sticks away just
Am
so the murders never solved
G
Em
C
And I ain't never squash no beef
Em
so bitch your OG better not call
C
Em
Ayy, turn down your
Verse 6
Am
gangsta, nigga,
Em
C
you just makin' mu sic
He got a .30 we ain't
Am
Em
never seen him use it
Am
All your friends be dead, nigga,
Em
you must fuck with Uzi
Em
When it's 'bout that murder bitch
C
I'm similar to Gucci (yeah)
Em
Am
Bitch if you beefin' then
Em
we beefin' back
C
Say he got a body don't believe him,
Am
need a receipt with that
Em
Say he got them drakes, bitch,
Am
G
you lyin' where you keep 'em at?
Em
C
Say you gotta body but you lyin',
Em
need a receipt with that
C
Em
(Damn Chose
Verse 7
Am
Em
Hard body
C
Em
DJ Chose)
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