Chords for Damjonboi - David Ruffin (Official Music Video )

_ _ Damn, John Boyer.
[A] You know what I'm talking about?
Woo, goatness, [D] bitch.
[Bb] Woo, hey nigga, hey nigga.
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_ _ _ [D] You [Bb] hear me, nigga?
Big state, you know what I'm talking about?
Long way, nigga.
[D] RIP to all my competition, [A] that shit over with.
Why you take your broke ass to the club if you ain't throwing [D] shit?
These niggas been hating the [Bb] whole time, I just ain't notice it.
Bought a deuce from Smokey, hit the lab so I could po' this shit.
Tell my [D] nigga T to turn me up, I [A] got some shit to say.
In the set cash and I ain't coming for no Chick-fil [D]-A.
Woke up just like Pretty [Bb] Tony, I'm a breaker bitch today.
Niggas really jealous, ain't no question that that lil' was fake.
[D] I been had this bitch rocking, [A] nigga, you kinda late.
Walked in Saxon, bought a goose cause it was cold that [D] day.
Took too many bitches, wanna see me, you [Bb] hoes gotta wait.
We just walked in with big bag, I'm about to grab a plate.
I [D] got some east side niggas [A] that'll pop your brain.
I got some west side niggas all about that [D] pay.
I got some [Bb] southwest bitches that be setting plays.
I got some bitches selling pussy all across the eight.
I [D] got a bad red bitch in [A] almost every state.
I got a lawyer, he the GOAT cause he gon' beat that [D] case.
I got some niggas [Bb] throwing parties, we gon' bake a cake.
The people came to see me, nigga, you went away.
Dreads getting longer, chain got a [A] little bigger.
20, why you leave me dying with these lame ass niggas?
Nigga, who the fuck you talking to?
You must be high or [Bb] something.
Seen you up in Hush the other day, but you wasn't buying nothing.
Niggas [D] trying to go against the GOAT, I bet he died or something.
Niggas get that hanging around blood, they think they slime or [D] something.
Grow so motherfucking big and fitted in my purple [Bb] jeans.
SB my motherfucking label, [Eb] you can work for me.
I got [D] flashbacks of my little brother, [A] shit be hurting me.
Tip-tipping drink, trying to ease the pain, but that don't work for me.
[D] We gotta buy, cause [Bb] when we met, she had a purse in me.
Gotta live your life, cause that was promised to us, son.
I [D] got some east side niggas [A] that'll pop your brain.
I got some west side niggas all about that [D] pay.
I got some [Bb] southwest bitches that be setting plays.
I got some bitches selling pussy all across the eight.
I [D] got a bad red bitch in [A] almost every state.
I got a lawyer, he the GOAT cause he gon' beat that [D] case.
I got some niggas [Bb] throwing parties, we gon' bake a cake.
The people came to see me, nigga, you went away.
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