BG - Help Chords by Hot Boys

[Dm] What's up, man?
These [Bb] hot boys back at it again, [F] you heard me?
Oh, and [Dm] it's guerrilla warfare time.
We got these old bitch [Gm]-ass niggas scared.
Look here. _
[D] Luxury cars [F] on chrome, I [Dm] played that.
[Gm] Five [D]-figure bonds on charges, I paid that.
Bounces of coke at a [F] young age, look, I weighed that.
[Gm] My clique done blowed up, you know haters, [Dm] they hate that.
Come around me with a bad bitch, I'ma take that.
[Gm] Put a chop in my hand, [Am] watch how quick [Gm] I spray [D] that.
Drop a track, watch [F] how quick I go [D] blaze that.
[Gm] Cash money, I don't thank y'all niggas for spading.
[Dm] Be with me, I don't thank your reddit for space that.
[Gm] Put [Ab] money in front of me, watch how quick [Gm] I chase [D] that.
Pick me [F] the weed, man, I'm ready to [Gm] blaze that.
I'm a man, if it's my charge, I gotta [D] chase that.
Mount off [F] your brains, then I might have to [Dm] waste that.
[Gm] Table is burned, keep [D] talking and watch the [Gm] chase that.
[Dm] I'm so large, I got a phone, the feds can't trace that.
You gotta respect, I'm a fool, how you feel this?
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[D] Nigga, my clique raw, play with us, we blue [Gm] shit.
We was trained for war, believe me, act a fool, bitch.
[Dm] We face this situation, bro, we don't play no games, bitch.
[Gm] We pull on sides, you talk loud, the [Dm] king's playing shit.
We on another level, y'all suck on the same shit.
[Gm] CMV came through, [Cm] now we in [Bb] real rain shit.
[D] We got the game, look, [F] he's one of the [Dm] soldiers, ain't shit.
[Gm] Don't make fun of my pound, can't come off balance,
let me show you, [Dm] bitch.
We don't wear suits, we wear T's, R's, and [Gm] V's.
We rank absolute, [Fm] got big ass on [Bb] our rollies.
[D] Y'all know we drive fine [F] cars, [Dm] Lexus and [Bb] Benzies.
I don't know what make you [Gm] think you just bought me a [Dm] VV.
Not in a million years, you could come and top me.
[Gm] I got one nigga, do my B-Boy Fred's rockets.
[Dm] Give him five or ten minutes, he gon' drive a hot [Gm] bitch.
Fuck that [Bb] other nigga, these [C] hot boys coming,
[Eb] I can't stop this [Dm] nigga hollering.
Them hot boys coming, please [Gm] somebody.
[C] They on fire, [Dm] they gon' burn somebody.
They got guns, they gon' shoot [Gm] somebody.
Please somebody, I can't stop this [D] nigga hollering.
[F] Them hot [Dm] boys coming, [Gm] please somebody.
[Dm] They on fire, they gon' burn somebody.
They got guns, they gon' shoot somebody.
[Gm] Please somebody, [Bb] I can't [D] stop this nigga hollering.
These hot boys [F] on top, trained for [Gm] drama.
Know where you can [D] run, try to hide, we gon' find ya.
If you forgot, [F] it's my job to [Gm] remind ya.
[Bb] We bust [Em] hoops, player [Dm] haters getting their shoes.
I don't give a fuck about blue niggas.
If you [Bb] ain't moved, cash money, straight booze, nigga.
Now baby [D] got the killer with the [F] long for shoes.
Me and [Gm] Luigi, jumping out the two-door.
Lexus [D] boots with the combat [F] boots [Dm] on.
So just [Gm] for tea, ready to get [F] out, you on.
[Bb] Niggas [D] gon' bleed, you heard of us.
[Dm] We murderers and [Gm] dangerous, ain't no serving us.
We creep silent like [Dm] burglars, we busting our bangs.
That's on top, we [Gm] tripping, we gon' fuck with the [D] lane.
We on rear and we bout our motherfucking [F] chain.
We do [Gm] or die for life, we represent the fullest.
And we live [Dm] tonight.
Them hot boys coming, [Gm] please somebody.
[D] If they on [Dm] fire, they gon' burn the somebody.
If they got guns, they gon' [Gm] shoot somebody.
Them _
[D] _ [F] hot [Dm] boys coming, [Gm] please somebody.
[Dm] If they on fire, they gon' [D] burn the somebody.
[Gm] If they got guns, they gon' [Dm] shoot somebody.
[Gm] _ [D] _
[Dm] Them hot boys coming, [Gm] please somebody.
[Dm] If they on fire, they gon' [D] burn the somebody.
[Dm] If they got guns, they gon' [Bb] shoot somebody.
I [Dm] never seen a stylist like that.
I never seen a [Gm] stylist put on that [C] long as me.
That's right.
[Dm] You should fuck it up.
I [Gm] never seen a stylist like that.
Not everybody [Dm] wants these hot boys.
But they don't know who the original hot boys is.
[Gm] You know what I mean?
They ain't no_
[Dm] _
That's the mother mother real
[Gm] original hot boys.
That's why [D] they want them.
[F] Oh, that's [Dm] a flower.
[Gm] That's a flower.
You can throw [Dm] these flowers at him.
But it's all game.
_ [Gm] You heard me?
[D]
You can't [Dm] stop.
You ain't no thief.
[Gm] [D] You need to keep your [Dm] mouth shut.
What's wrong with that?
_ [Gm] _ _ He [D] doesn't need to hear that.
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[D] He don't need to hear that.
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