Chords for Dave - Mid Summer Night | @MixtapeMadness

_ Trill, Quay, along with my fools. _ _
_ This one's Dave.
You might have seen his black box.
Check him out.
_ _ _ Let's go. _
[Eb] First year of college, my niggas on it, the women [Bb] popping.
I'm feeling lively, the drinks inside me.
I'm sipping orange.
[Ab] I'm at a party, I see a Barbie.
I'm moving swiftly.
I turn to Jussie, you see that nigga,
he's moving [Eb] shiftly.
He turns to Rappy and we laugh a bit.
We're laughing [Bb] about how hard he is.
And live is what this party is.
This music's so [Ab] loud.
And Bish says there's no loud in rap.
He says I've got that.
But my man [Cm] in the back, he says,
I've got ham and I've got cheese.
[Bb] From now, understand that I am the streets
and I'll tax [Ab] the streets, whatever I say.
And look in my pouch, he started looking around.
I [Eb] took a look in the pouch, I saw a Smith & Wesson.
I [Bb] started looking around and I saw less and less of
my niggas [Cm] around.
I just see figures around, some foreign niggas around.
So dead sitting around.
Rappy, can we cut this nigga's one new up?
[Bb] He says, hurry up.
And then he points at him.
I'm like, see, [Cm] fuck this.
Can we cut quick?
We've [Ab] been outnumbered.
Plus, we ain't armed.
So, [Cm] we left the party in a hurry.
[Bb] RJ's like, fuck this.
And he's going mental.
And Rappy's like, fuck [Cm] this.
Can we find the metal?
And I [Ab] ain't even talking [Cm] much.
You see that nigga [Eb] on the right of the nigga moving slight
is the nigga [Bb] I don't like, but I'm a fix it soon.
There was a nigga with a knife [C] and a nigga with a nine
and all these niggas moving white.
We got to fix it soon.
They put a gun up [Eb] to my friends,
talking about taxing the ends.
I know we [Bb] lost the skanks, but I'm a fix it soon.
Dialed MC.
[Ab] Blood, I need a favor.
He's talking reckless on the phone.
I said, save that shit for later.
Run up in the party, where's the paper?
Run [Gm] up in the party, slap the barbie,
trying to stop me, see you later.
[Fm] Run up [C] in the party, fuck the neighbors.
Run up in the party in the toilets,
niggas trying to catch them brain [Eb] art.
Run up in the toilet with no heat on me.
[Bb] This nigga's pulling for his pouch like he going to beat on me.
Until M [C] came around and took the strap away.
And Jussie sweep that fuck boy to his feet [Cm] for me.
I blacked out for a minute.
A flurry of [Gm] punches, they come in abundance.
His tires are parked, this nigga's winded.
I [Cm] turned the smithy around, and now I'm sitting [Ab] him down.
Gave him a kick in the mouth, and now this nigga's [Eb] injured.
M took that gun, and I closed my eyes,
[Gm] because M, he came for an M, and we don't need life.
[Cm] This is all in a second, [Ab] so his eyes light up.
Time slowed down, I feel my hands tie up.
Fight [Eb] or flight, you good, because I'm
shook with what he could [Bb] do.
He could either jook you or cook you.
Time's still frozen, [C] every nigga stood still.
M [Ab] trying to bang, I see the safety clip drop.
It's safe to say my lip dropped.
I'm trying to scream M no, but the [Bb] words won't go.
If he bangs, we all go.
I know this nigga's loco, [Ab] but this nigga must know this
is a murder case we don't need.
Over a skeng and some weed, [Eb] so I tried to grab him,
but he burst first.
[Dm] I spit him to the floor, but it was too late.
The mood changed.
[C] I heard screams in the back, [Ab] like fiends on the crack.
I heard screams in the [Cm] back.
[Eb] I'm looking at this nigga, thinking, can I save him?
[Dm] He's lying in the bath.
I know he's a pagan.
But [Cm] 25 to life, that is the longest statement.
[Ab] I'm checking for the wound.
I don't see lacerations.
[Cm] I don't see blood.
Don't see none.
MC's up.
[Gm] He said it backfired.
Say God knows.
And then we [Cm] drag him to the floor,
like you're not [Ab] banging anymore.
That was a sign from the Lord.
We are police sirens.
[Eb] We started ducking.
Every nigga's cutting.
Don't [Bb] get nicked.
We kept on running.
Every nigga's hopping.
Folks is brought.
[Cm] We kept on sprinting.
The dogs are [C] chasing.
I hear the barking.
The dogs are breathing on my calves.
[Cm] And if they bite, I'm tarnished.
It's every man for himself when his dogs [Gm] are feds.
And there was both.
And now my nigga's on the ropes.
[Cm] And every nigga better hope that we get away.
We had our arms on our arms, using arms for the getaway.
Raps is struggling to get away.
He's bleeding [Gm] from his leg.
He was limping.
He was setting pace.
[Cm] The man dem, they hold the flat door open.
Saying [Ab] get in.
Hold the dogs out, then cut after we close [Eb] it.
Rappies falling to the floor, frozen.
I pick my nigga up.
[Gm] By the arms, we make it in.
And now we're rolling.
The dogs are at the door, [Abm] barking, waiting for the jakes.
By the time they come, we turn to dust.
We turning up.
Got rappy to the clinic.
He'll be fine.
Got MC on the phone.
We done lost another line.