Chords for $UICIDEBOY$ x BLACK SMURF - GERMANTOWN (LYRICS)

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I'm part of me, I'm important, look perfect, deep in the party
But there's smoke in the room, with this nigga feeling quite excellent
I know if I would win, I would take the globe in my sick [Bm] hand
Call me Slim, get it, hustle, man, talking doom in the hustle
Damn, [Dm] I'm surrounded, that's when I can, when I [C] do, I'm relaxed
[D] So rich, I'm so eaters, I'm healthy, Zen [G] souls, and once there's a blunt issue
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[E] Brrrrrrrap, that's the sound of a [G] gas man, try to spray it
Fuck a flock of bullets, [E] step in me, this nigga's shit, you're loose
Give me the loot, give me the loot, please give [G] me the paper
Bitch, I would rather get it down [C] than let it turn to be a tote
Skull [N] fucking alligator, make it scarce, you a fucking pro
Fuck it, I told the bitch, I'm leaving the mall, fuck her, oh, I ain't got up on the throne
You can't bring [Abm] up that stupid sushi with me now, me and Nicki's mode
No, stay slow, [Ab] money, hold on, now they're [G] getting out of these dope roads
Don't ever leave this zone, cold bitch, I gotta go [Gbm] home, play [E] home, don't call me
Money on my [Db] mind, make my head still float, [Bm] but it had me to be broke [G] out
Decided to make it out these bitches [D] out _
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[Dm] teeth and then they creep, but then you're creeping right beneath [E] your car
It seems I finally [G] defeated this head and with the cleaver
I got a fever and my sickness now is rising, [E] quick
Break in the meat about [N] it, temperature, this is too [D] cheap
Straight jacket shouted, trying to call me, where the spectrum is
_ All these [G] voices I hear in my [Ab] head, [D] neck under the bed with bodies in it
Supers I don't know be raising a dick, walking my shit, feeling the dread
I'm scaring the hundreds off, I'm sending it
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