Chords for Bang Bang

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_ I dropped back in the new _ SL5509 girl I live real well
Got the Mitchell & X rules what up street well
Squirelicious baby, something like a pimp, ha
You [C#] know I get it, Gucci new fittest
[F] Deputy Dick I'm down, give her the fitness, ha
Don't say you fuck, you know we get it girl
KC they know the camp all across the world
Don't make me have to light shit up
Got the real Canadiens boy I brighten shit up
Got a sloppy drill game, better tighten that up
My cash game up, my gas gate full
Young fly cook, push keys and go to school
Never met [C] a nigga like me, I do what I do
We don't need no badges, we don't need your address
You know where you live, you know what this is
The kids you should put them in the truck with wifey
Before my Nina starts singing like an Isley
Brother discover the pleasure, the pain
Mother you survive is the name of the game
Put them on a stretcher, blood pressure to the brain
It's unethical, medical, let it go man
Use a bus to your twisters, that's a west coast slang
Don't fuck up a fuckboy that's got the [F] best scope aim
Don't choke up a great, got the eighth grade smoke hang
And this beat was produced by Rob the Viking
I can't wake up from my heart and get you out of me
Send me seven billion down, hope and lord that you're going down
Dang dang dang dang, I'll slap you down
Look at you now, look at you _ _ _ now, look at you now
_ _ I've been on my grind since a kid on my big wheel
Don't know how to put this but I'm kind of a big deal
Little John stop trying to assume my position
I'll be firing my iron at you dude
Bang bang my crew gang bangin slang gang
Dope than a kilo of Colombian fam bam
Rocking with [C] a kingpin, doing my thing thing
[F] Listen to your album and then I drain my main vein
On it, dog on it, look boss hog on it
I'm a duper hazard, your group's a has-been
Popping pills and gambling I got stupid habits
I'm a ruthless addict, Gucci fabric
My group is magic, my troops are savage
I'm a little dude with a very big ego
So I roll with very big people
Bad motherfuckers not saying we evil
But feels like everything we do is illegal
I fly like an eagle, eagle
Listen to your rap and then I whip it like Devo
I ain't a clown dog, cash [F] invested
Friend ride bikes, black vest with dead heads
Fucked up comms, can't trust your best friend
I got friends who intend from what I just suggested
I'm Yosemite Sam, my two cannons go bang
Cracked up a mother and you out of me
Sending you shivvin' down
Hoping Lord that you're going down
Bang, bang, bang, bang, I'll slap you down
Look at you now _
Look at you _ now
Look at you now
Look at you now
I keep on on my pivvy when I lay in the sheets
Bitch, been my baby monster, try and fuck on my slip
We don't come back, kids like Eli and Pimp
And brothers from another life, 50 and Shady
Fuck you, hey, machine, fuck you, picnic
Pimpin' ain't easy, but the money it makes it
Love you the best of my pick, this time I'll remind you
Before I drop the body off, I know what the fine do
I'm in the prime moon, so I'm a kickass
Bitchin' is fucked off, Chris Paul's deep neck
Cat like reflex, Baltimore defense
Me ain't going, nigga, so I stay on defense
I don't pretend, this thing falls pretense
This thing right in action make you fall like C-6
Baby, bossy, shot down, stay on that bullshit
I'm like, oh shit, who you think you fuckin' with?
I'm fucked up, I'm bugged, I didn't get you out
Look at me, send me a sheriff in town
Open [G] door, that door [F] going down
Bang, bang, bang, bang, I'll slap you down
Look at you now, look at you now
Look at you now, look at you now
Look at you now, _ look at you now
Look at you now _
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_ _ _ _ Shhh, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ you're not moving
_ There are no more [Dm] bullets in the chamber
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_ [D] _ Whoops, my mistake _ _ _