Chords for $UICIDEBOY$ x POUYA - RUNNIN' THRU THE 7TH WITH MY WOADIES

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[Gb] _ _ _ _ You from a balcony, pool in the pool, longchairs next to the [Ebm] ice, chest puffed to rams, and
the blood that we just blew, it won't get inbound by a bitch who, I don't know her name,
no chain hanging, got a few in the room, but I don't wear a mouth, only go from in the
house, cause I shine so bright, and I wonder blind you, who knew I'm stuck with them,
then I shut my bitch up, cause there's [Gb] a bull a bitch, and I'm with stonger and slick,
I'm surrounded by two lips, got me bout to kiss, got me bout to strip, in [Bb] love with God,
[Ebm] smoke covers all around my fucking body, I murder [Gbm] this bitch, name body, yeah, [B] I shot
him, the cops are supposed to be digging on my food, yeah, [Ebm] in the caddy, told them,
shout out live, right, cause I'm digging it, Congress, what was a good day, has turned
into the usual, bagging up black like a [Gb] funeral,
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_ [B] _ [Bbm] for the cops, [Gb] who the motherfucker seven, six bodies, driving nobody with the
heaven, block stay high, when I'm pooping, with the weapon, gotta keep the [Db] pills in me,
I'll [Gb] be killing you, with the pressure, city of the crescent, ride a little,
spitting mud, so got a motherfucker, [Abm] guessing when I hit him with the bluster,
two shots to the thong, six shots in the chrome, I'll [Eb] shot for your own, now this is a [Gb] crime
zone, s-u-i-c-i-d-e, scarecrow creeping, wet pussy, noose up, fuck, please come save me,
throw crucifixes at my feet, walking through the depths of [Ebm] hell, watching as the ocean
swell, grapevine nine, that's no scartel, nothing but death in every cell,
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yo, yo, she too deep in the flask, drinking and thinking gon' lead to a bad decision,
deja vu, I've been through it with you, multiple times, on many occasions,
contemplating, vacating, without you, I doubt you the one, I could be wrong,
I could be sprung, I could be dumb, I could be dumbfounded, well-rounded,
plus the heckin' and reputed, she knew it, she blew it like Nintendo,
you heard me, some of y'all bout to [Bbm] Kirby my dick game, army strong,
[Ebm] my only hope is my song go on for long, this life ain't promised, whether you accomplish
what you think about, inside of your apartment, you working for nothing, you worthless, bitch,
yeah, when you cut _ _
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