Chords for Carrollton

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Carrollton chords
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[Ebm] Play me some of that Suicide [Ab] Pimpin'
[Eb] You [Db] [Bbm] [Eb]
[Ab] motherfuckers [Eb] pitiful
I'm too sick of you
I'm a walking visual
You brush your filler ball [Ab] Unforgivable
[Bbm] Once you cross me ho
Now you a motherfuckin' [N] stain
A little cut though
Let the gun bang No take Drug gang
Ain't the same
Savage static on my face Great, ay
[Eb] Gazing while we hot
Box, fuck a badge
Fuck a cop
Even if they can't hop
Watch me bust on [Ab] any block [Bbm] Northside
90 [Ebm] scope on the [Bbm] shot
See me blow your body
Tony gripping [F] all the time Bitch
I'll break the [Eb] head off a bed like a maze
You gotta call the motherfucker come and try me
[F] I'm nothing like what your [Eb] homeboys wanna invite
North, north, east, [B] south, five, nine, Tony, yeah, Tommy
[F] Fuck a rider and a bitch about it all the time, see
I be there walking zombie paths
All the sleeping bodies
Three choppers and a shot of shooting [Eb] never out
[Dbm] Sick of wet, wet, bumping, boosting, [N] fat ass
On them drugs, gigging, jaws like glitch
Trick a finger, itch it
If you think I'm it
Smoke leak in front of sticky, let me smoke it, boy
Fuck a backwoods, which is what I use, boy
Smoke what I choose, do what I wanna do
Motherfuck you and your punk friends [Ab] too
Throw it down, lit [Eb] lungs, edge, bitch, I like to stank
Smoke it, [Ab] boy, we thinking I'm the chosen one, bitch, I'm a king
I can't hear my [Eb] dad homie saying
That my eyes always hurting, wiping tears without my rings, yeah
What the fuck, boy?
Who the fuck's gonna be cool?
[Ebm] [Bb]
[Eb] [B] [Eb]
[Bbm] How [Ebm] soon?
Can't count the city, I'm back on the dirty, [Db] see, that's when it really gonna be
[N] Drugs got me fucked up
Sluts got me drugged up Fuck
Stab my face against [A] a pilter, [Ab] crush shit up
Government ID helps [F] me get high
I see the stars in the mirror like I'm looking [Gm] with a [Ab] bright bitch
Top ring, tank, but the rims look as sparkly
Mighty [E] sloppy, my big agi, M.I. in the [Eb] rice, say
Highly unlikely, and I'm willing [N] to fucking bet
Leave a pussy wet, then I leave a pussy wet
I'm a fucking vet, I'm a motherfucking vet
If I'm not the set, leave my grandma making sweat
I don't give a fuck, it's my fucking death or death
Place up my Nike Jack, gang, speak me out, never gaze
Have that war above my leg till my death
[Gb] [Ab]
You [Db]
[Eb] [Fm] [Db] [Eb] [Abm] [Dm]
come off of your drunken stupor from Berman Street Saturday night
Get up in time to go to mass on Sunday morning
And you tell God you're sorry for your
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Ab
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Bbm
13421111
Ebm
13421116
Db
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Eb
12341116
Ab
134211114
Bbm
13421111
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[Ebm] Play me some of that Suicide [Ab] Pimpin' _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] You [Db] _ _ [Bbm] _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] motherfuckers [Eb] pitiful
I'm too sick of you
I'm a walking visual
You brush your filler ball [Ab] Unforgivable
[Bbm] Once you cross me ho
Now you a motherfuckin' [N] stain
A little cut though
Let the gun bang No take Drug gang
Ain't the same
Savage static on my face Great, ay
[Eb] Gazing while we hot
Box, fuck a badge
Fuck a cop
Even if they can't hop
Watch me bust on [Ab] any block [Bbm] Northside
90 [Ebm] scope on the [Bbm] shot
See me blow your body
Tony gripping [F] all the time Bitch
I'll break the [Eb] head off a bed like a maze
You gotta call the motherfucker come and try me
[F] I'm nothing like what your [Eb] homeboys wanna invite
North, north, east, [B] south, five, nine, Tony, yeah, Tommy
[F] Fuck a rider and a bitch about it all the time, see
I be there walking zombie paths
All the sleeping bodies
Three choppers and a shot of shooting [Eb] never out
[Dbm] Sick of wet, wet, bumping, boosting, [N] fat ass
On them drugs, gigging, jaws like glitch
Trick a finger, itch it
If you think I'm it
Smoke leak in front of sticky, let me smoke it, boy
Fuck a backwoods, which is what I use, boy
Smoke what I choose, do what I wanna do
Motherfuck you and your punk friends [Ab] too
Throw it down, lit [Eb] lungs, edge, bitch, I like to stank
Smoke it, [Ab] boy, we thinking I'm the chosen one, bitch, I'm a king
I can't hear my [Eb] dad homie saying
That my eyes always hurting, wiping tears without my rings, yeah
What the fuck, boy?
Who the fuck's gonna be cool?
[Ebm] _ [Bb] _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [B] _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ [Bbm] _ How [Ebm] soon?
Can't count the city, I'm back on the dirty, [Db] see, that's when it really gonna be
[N] Drugs got me fucked up
Sluts got me drugged up Fuck
Stab my face against [A] a pilter, [Ab] crush shit up
Government ID helps [F] me get high
I see the stars in the mirror like I'm looking [Gm] with a [Ab] bright bitch
Top ring, tank, but the rims look as sparkly
Mighty [E] sloppy, my big agi, M.I. in the [Eb] rice, say
Highly unlikely, and I'm willing [N] to fucking bet
Leave a pussy wet, then I leave a pussy wet
I'm a fucking vet, I'm a motherfucking vet
If I'm not the set, leave my grandma making sweat
I don't give a fuck, it's my fucking death or death
Place up my Nike Jack, gang, speak me out, never gaze
Have that war above my leg till my death _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ You _ _ [Db] _
[Eb] _ [Fm] _ _ [Db] _ [Eb] _ [Abm] _ _ [Dm] _
come off of your drunken stupor from Berman Street Saturday night
Get up in time to go to mass on Sunday morning
And you tell God you're sorry for your

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