Chords for 100 Shots

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_ _ [Gm] _ I'm [Gm] in something that go [Cm] real fast sitting outside the corner of the store.
Six-finger car ain't got no business in this area.
_ _ [G] If [Cm] it ain't one thing, it's a motherfucking another.
We trapped together, then that's my motherfucking brother.
[Gm] I [Cm] pay her bills and buy designer, but I don't love her.
She just play her part when it's time to smuggle.
I pull up, pick up that bag and burn rubber.
I got a sweet tooth, but I stay away from suckers. _
Nobu and Malibu was my last supper.
I fucked her and rushed out with traffic, Chris Tucker. _ _
_ _ _ Everybody screaming gang, gang, gang.
The folks come and get you, you gon' tell on the whole gang.
She said, can she fuck me with my diamond shine?
If I ain't in the bank, then I'm on a plane.
About to go get some money or go spend some money.
They stopped me in the airport, had too [Gm] many benches [Cm] on me.
They don't want you to live.
[G] They don't want you to [Cm] ball.
Them pussies smile in your face.
Then [G] they pray for you to [Cm] fall.
Young niggas stay focused, but I really wanna crash.
Think about where you at, [Gm] then think about your [Cm] past.
Yeah, I really came from shit, but I won't change for shit.
My bitch say I'm stuck in my ways.
My wrist say I been getting paid.
_ A hundred shots, a hundred shots.
Me and my nigga pull up in a hundred drops.
_ My role model used to get a hundred blocks.
_ Street niggas in a tuxedo with a mob.
She looked at my watch too long, now she see storms.
I got so high last [D] night, I did a [Cm] show on Mars.
_ Yo bitch ate my dick, I caught her on them bars.
[Fm] My pinkie ring [D] extra large.
[Cm] _ Phones all in the garage.
Remember my first Menage?
Yeah, Toy and Britney.
I'm shopping for diamonds and Tiffany's.
Nah, I don't got no sympathy.
She blew my whistle like a referee.
Broke black nigga remember me, until [D] I found out that [Cm] recipe.
Started getting about ten a week.
Finger on the trigger when I sleep.
Yeah nigga, I'd rather you than me.
Backseat smoking good weed.
A hundred shots, a hundred shots.
_ [Ab] How the fuck you miss a whole hundred shots?
_ You not welcome at my trap if you don't shop.
_ Before you come through [D] that back door, you [Cm] better knock.
_ They been waiting on this gangsta shit to drop.
_ Even them fuck [D] niggas that wish I [Cm] could be stopped.
How many dicks you suck to get that couple million?
_ Self made [G] millionaire, oh [Cm] what a feeling.
_ My niggas came from Dillon.
Fuck nigga get out your feelings.
Your [C] bitch got me sexual healing.
[Ab] Guess who just walked in the building?
Came out with six [Cm] bitches.
My uncle said that's pimping.
My diamonds always [D] hitting.
You [Cm] looking for your bitch, she with me nigga, she ain't missing.
I told you fuck niggas stay out my way, but you didn't listen.
Stupid ass nigga.
_ Big rock, _ in my _ watch.
And we put extensions in all of the glocks.
A hundred shots, _ a hundred shots.
_ How the fuck you [D] miss a whole [Cm] hundred shots? _ _ _ _ _
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[Cm] Stop. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ How the fuck you [D] miss a whole [Cm] hundred shots? _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ Hey! _
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