Chords for Dark Lo Ft. Benny The Butcher - Ripped Apart (Official Music Video) (Prod. Chup) #AmericanMade

I got that tight wrist and a white bitch you only compare to Fergie
And [C#] I'm blinky man, I carry stuff
Free ass, free food in my belly [E] nigga
I'm very sturdy
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Make some fuckin noise
[F#] The country man, Darryl
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Yeah
_ _ [D#] Free ass, free food in my belly nigga
I'm very sturdy
Killin' [G] make some fuckin noise I'm dead
[N] Yo mother fuckin with nigga
Niggas know what I'm rockin with nigga
Niggas know what I'm rockin with
I ain't rockin with none of you niggas
None of you niggas
I said big niggas out in the 48
Niggas my family
We all feel comfortable fuckin with niggas if they ain't been outside _ _
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_ Ay [F] yo
_ [Fm] I'ma send 10 niggas through
_ _ [F] Tell them niggas don't come [Fm] back
All they guns empty you clit
_ [F] That's pressure nigga
[Fm] _ Let's go
Push it, Dark Load of Crook
_ [G] Yo, [Fm] look
What you see me in, I had to track for it
Bounced [F] 300 grams off the [Fm] backboard
I'm really in the streets, it's not an ad for it
I got up and took [F] it, just cause I ain't wanna ask for it
Nah, [Fm] y'all fuckin with these rats, so y'all niggas useless
We street [G] niggas, I'm judging you by who [Fm] introduced us
Eight bars to quarters, halfs, then was deuces
The bricks, y'all [F] just comin with groan and [Cm] excuses
[Fm] Nah, I ain't jumpin on no bandwagons
In the [F] yard doin pull-ups till my hands [Fm] callus
Fendi belt but my pants saggin, all my lil mans flaggin
[C#] Look like my watch took dance [Fm] classes
So all the bitches admire us
Hustlers who made [F] miracles with them kitchen [Fm] appliances
I can tell a killer, and I know you puss
I'm sendin hits, [G] got my bishop land on your rook
[F] They runnin like a [Fm] track knee
I blew his [F] head off when I sat in the back [Fm] seat
Blood got on my face, I wiped it then went back to eat
I give you [G] classic after classic, say thanks [Fm] to Leach
Rent a tiger for the party, I think I'm neat
Used to run [G] a nigga's pockets if I think they [Fm] sweet
The most bodies in the clique, easy
Wash the money [C#] if it's dirty, fast think [Fm] it's neat
I got on sweats and pennies, he said they hated
And I said fuck em, Benny
[F] Gunstore, I reed up on [Fm] plenty
You hear it roar, that's a Hemi
You hear the lick, that's a gimme
[F] Was locked down, that's [Fm] a memory
My shirt a rock while, my wrist a skydweller
It's the good fellas, OVH and Griselda
Nigga, you's a failure, I play that shotgun
I'm like Elmer, [F] a month later, they is [Fm] smellin
I went and found the new Kinect, it got a better flow
Carlito [F] shoulda killed Benny, but he let him [Fm] go
He pulled up, dang banging at the train station
Y'all niggas know the play, Griselda, OVH
I can't wait till we run to heaven
I'm moving weight, I should run to [F] jail
I'm out LA, [Fm] I'm with Stunnin' Tim
Let this Mac stutter on your brim
Benny and [G] Lo was poppin' other than me
[Fm] I'm ridin' with it, in the Impala, she with it, a rider
I back out and turn this [F] bitch to a getaway driver
[Fm] He doing 10, but he said it feel like a L
He call [F] her home, he saying break him out of [Fm] jail
I read up, I probably break the scale
I turn you breaking [F] news, I ain't even lift [Fm] a nail
And I never say who did it, I don't kiss and tell
I look the [N] judge in the eye and said I'm picking [Fm] 12
The mission got completed, opposition got deleted
We did it [F] for the streets, cause we know they [Fm] need it
Things come to 6am, and we still open
I just put my [G] gun away, but it's still [Fm] smoking _ _
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