Chords for 67 - This Side (Official Video)

_ [F#m] _ _ [G#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] Spare the coins
Hold it up, hold it up
[F#m] Plans, money, drugs, plans, money, drugs
[G#] Druggin', druggin', druggin', druggin'
The [F#m] pigs they be lookin'
501 another on the wing with a kettle clappin'
Could've cracked rocks in the [G#] alleyway
The chaps gotta pay
[F#m] Money comin' in hella ways
Ig guns still gotta trade
[G#] C-rolls whippin' up some ye
[F#m] Gang shit sippin' on some Rays
R6 that's my little nigga, yeah my little nigga
Do you all dig?
Let's lurk two L's up, get your bells up
What more can I say? _
Big spinner, long nose ting
[C#] Got me feelin' like a cowboy
[D] KK with a hard pack
Tryna [Fm] blend in like a white boy
Q2 that's a light toy
[C#] Two bells in a row
[F#m] Double tap doin' two times
[G#] Clap hard till I'm deader
I need [F#m] hella rackets and food lines
[G#] Smashin' out a FIFA 25
[F#m] Make a kill and that's every night
[G#] Hunting life on the lurk
[F#m] Lurk around for a kill
Or a [G#] backpack with a 12-pack
Stashin' back and die from these [D] bells
Niggas [F#m] ain't comin' round this side
[G#] Whaps on the corner
Big pipe, [F#m] full door, rock, dutch bike
Six [G#] of a pen, done busted
Look at my chest, [F#m] look how it sits right
[G#] 44, keep it safe, it's things we trust
[F#m] We all know about this fight
I swear these brothers ain't learnin'
4-4 cordless burnin'
These niggas [G#] ain't comin' round here
We'll go around there [F#m] cause six of us lurkin'
I swear [G#] these brothers ain't learnin'
4 [F#m]-4 cordless burnin'
These niggas [G#] ain't comin' round here
We'll go around there [F#m] cause six of us lurkin'
These niggas ain't comin' round this side
Steals out, click film and stores
Even shockin' tickets, yeah we sold out shows
Bro got tickets, yeah he sold out snow
Young days outside, what's cold?
Big heat for the cold, so we love the beef too
[C#] Hot too cold, I'll slather new any [F#m] time for bro
That big 40s [G#] and chunky stones
Sleds in my case won't leave me alone
_ Poles in my case won't [F#m] leave me alone
[G#] I'm a smoking cookie, [F#m] backwards vult
[G#] I'll flight mode high, [F#m] you'll high like a drone
Yeah, I'm a
Don't know about them but I'm livin' my dream
I get [C#] raps from trap cause I cut down
Bits and [F#m] bobs with green
I get [G#] raps from rap cause right now
We're rappin' up the [F#m] music scene
Green, orange, blue, nutty, pink, no it's true
Say I love the queen, no mileage, my [G#] lubes are clean
Bizarre, he holds up my [F#m] foul-mean jeans
He say you got sauce, but no [G#] sauce like we
Six, seven gang, can't [F#m] sauce like we
No mileage, my [G#] lubes are clean
Bizarre, he holds up my [F#m] foul-mean jeans
He say you got sauce, but no [G#] sauce like we
Six, seven gang, can't sauce like we _
Niggas ain't [F#m] coming round this side
Big raps [G#] on the corner, big bite
Fork [F#m] door or push back
Six, seven pens, I'm busted, look at my chest
Look how it sits right, 44, keep it safe
In skins we trust, we don't know about fist fights
I swear these [G#] brothers ain't learning
Four, four [F#m] chords is burning
These niggas ain't coming round here, well go around there
Cause six [F#m] of them lurking
I swear these brothers [G#] ain't learning
Four, four [F#m] chords is burning
These niggas ain't coming [G#] round here, well go around there
Cause six [F#m] of them lurking
These niggas ain't coming [E] round this side
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