Chords for Chris Webby - Friend Like Me (prod. JP On Da Track)

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[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ It's that big bad wolf bout to blow your fucking house down
With a quarter pound in my trunk on the southbound You can smell me coming as I'm whipping this
downtown Weed so loud that I'm smoking in some down
town Had them hooked since I shook [Bb] that piff
[Ebm] No one handed me the keys so I took that shit
Will it carry and Milton doing some hood rat shit
On my hustle and flow I'm a whoop that trick
Got Henny in me I'm rolling with plenty biddies
That hometown pussy [B] I call it Connecticut-y [Ebm] It's animated as Ren and Stimpy so clever
and witty [Bbm] You'll need a certain level of intelligence
[Ebm] to get me Gimme gimme everything [Gb] that you got
[Ebm] The hang of your wallet in that ring [Bbm] with the watch
[Ebm] There really ain't no coming at the king for the spot
Except stepping in the ring with the rock It is what it is and that's how it's gonna
be Oil in my pan burning down [B] low key
[Bbm] And y'all [Ebm] know me I hit hard like Apollo Creed
You ain't never had a friend like me You ain't never had a friend like me
And [F] it's to the end like me [Ebm] No matter what the end might be
And y'all know me I hit hard like Apollo Creed
You ain't never had a friend like me You ain't never had a friend like me
Got a strong bloodline I was born a leader People bumping my music [Bm] from here to North
[Bbm] Korea to [Ebm] Argentina Fans be lining up [Bb] outside my concert like
the ticket [Ebm] to my show was a court subpoena Yeah I get it, up all night [G] like EMP [B] paramedic
[Ebm] No anesthetics, frenetic, energetic, we're alphabetic
I'm spreading the fucking vibe like a [Bb] pathogen epidemic
[Ebm] While I'm sipping my unleaded Puffing the devil's lettuce
I'm a menace in [B] my whip, indicivation Sipping whiskey like some sort of liquid dinner
replacement Feel my inner Simba awake in the Prince in
the making [Ebm] My idea of a vacation is to sit in my basement
and write rap So I'm bout to [Gb] tell him like [Ebm] that
I'm running my lane, take a step or five back It's you, forget the rest and just [Bbm] memorize
[Ebm] that Cause at any second will be my snap
It is what it is and that's how it's gon' be
Oil in my pan, burn it [B] down low [Bbm]-key And [Ebm] y'all know me, I hit hard like [Bbm] Apollo Creed
[Ebm] You ain't never had a friend like me You ain't never had a friend like me
In it to the end like me No matter what the [B] end might [Ebm] be
And y'all know me, I hit hard like Apollo Creed
You ain't never had a friend like me
It's like I was made up in a [G] lab or something [Bb] The way I hit em with these raps and the tracks
you bumpin' They say I sound like a M&M's rabbit
Cousin, you still on drugs
[Ebm] I hit em on acid, buggin' em, passin' Puffin' a loud pack past my limit
I snap and kill it, my syllables are mad explicit Take my enemies and grill em on a massive skillet
And ask for critics, I cover them in gas and lit it
Back with bitches [B] and the crown on my headstack Get on your knees, bow down to your sensei
_ [Bb] It's like I'm [Ebm] fuckin' Christina Ricci The way I put it down on a Wednesday
_ Addams Family shit Always on my hustle, nobody handing me shit
All I've got is [B] intuition and [Bb] a plan to get [Ebm] rich And when I do, the fuckin' planet'll flip
It is what it is and that's how it's gon' be Oil in my pan, burn it down [Bbm] low-key
[Ebm] And y'all know me, I hit hard like Apollo Creed
You ain't never had a friend like me
In it to the end like me No matter what the end [B] might be
[Ebm] And y'all know me, I hit hard like Apollo Creed
You ain't never had