Chords for Bitch Please

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I've been selling dope since the 10th grade, nothing but thritters over this way.
Walking up talking that shit, hey, me and my niggas like bitch plays.
[F] I've been selling dope since the 10th grade, nothing but thritters over this way.
Walking up talking that shit, hey, me and my [A#m] niggas like bitch plays.
[C] I ain't gang-banging, I'm a gang member.
Love for my blood and the rest get the middle finger.
You can get the trigger finger.
Funny acting pussy nigga [D] fraud, you ain't hard.
Play the part, you can get it nigga.
Old head, long bread, chilling and I'm [F] sitting back.
Pee up, living good, really and I'm kicking back.
Echo straight to getting back.
Button pushing, pitching back.
Stuffing up the duffel with the [D#] hustle nigga, give me that.
[F] Nah, really give me that.
Green time, getting fat.
Multiply the paperbacks.
Gorilla, I'm a silverback.
My mama cut the semilac with hot sauce and bacon fat.
Really don't know how to act.
Started, I'm a finished nigga, remember that.
I've been selling dope since the 10th grade, nothing but thritters over this way.
Walking up talking that shit, hey, me and my niggas like bitch plays.
I've been selling dope since the 10th [Fm] grade, nothing but thritters over this way.
[F] Walking up talking that shit, hey, me and my niggas like bitch plays.
I be out a lot, probably on the block.
Be running from the cops, running in the knocks.
I put it in the pot, then I put the wop.
Throw me, let it lock, then I lock the spot.
Like, welcome to my neighborhood.
Got cookies in the flavor good.
Put gelato in my backwood.
Keep a banger when it's that good.
Watch your head, you that hood.
My brody on the roof with a 16.
Chopping in the bushes with a red beam.
You done ran off with the wrong dope.
Manly 14 got a long throat.
I've been selling dope since the 10th grade, nothing but thritters over this way.
Walking up talking that shit, hey, me and my niggas like bitch plays.
I've been selling dope since the 10th [Fm] grade, nothing but thritters over [F] this way.
Walking up talking that shit, hey, me and my niggas like bitch plays.
Started off with a pinch, hopping over the fence.
Garbage cans and dog shit, I don't buy no piss.
Yule up in my fist, toaster up on my hip.
Bringing home the bacon and the cheese and grits.
Sometimes my paper saggy, sometimes my yapper crisp.
Taking a stab at this rap and selling dope a hit and miss.
Grew up on the car, pluck you like a car.
I be high as [C#] fuck, trying to touch the [F] stars.
Frank Miller on my right, Rolex on my left.
I don't like to fight, I just like sex.
Hustler all my life, popo like to raid.
I've been getting paid since the 10th grade.
I've been selling dope since the 10th grade, nothing but thritters over this way.
Walking up talking that shit, hey, me and my niggas like bitch plays.
I've been selling dope since the 10th [Fm] grade, nothing but thritters over [F#] this way.
[F] Walking up talking that shit, hey, me and my niggas like bitch plays.
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