Chords for Dem Boyz

_ _ [Ebm] That boy south block entertainment I see you block boys in the hood _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Anywhere, anywhere, anywhere
Fumeboys got hurt, fumeboys got hate
Fumeboys got hurt, fumeboys got hate
Fumeboys got blocked, fumeboys got hate
Fumeboys got blocked, fumeboys get [Eb] hate
If it's taking too long to lock up, bring it [Bb] back, bring it back
You was sold anyway, so bring [Ebm] a stack, bring a stack
If it was fucked up, I wouldn't even [Eb] know
I ain't had to open up a whole thing, it's not his fault
Damn, we ain't tripping, we'll swap it out
If it's still in the rap, we'll [Ebm] swap it out
Let me hop up in [Eb] the shower and get myself together
I'ma need about an hour
I got real clientele, we don't breakin' shit down
We don't need no [Ebm] scale
He worth a mill on the low
Plus the weatherman said there's a light chance of snow
Fumeboys in [Eb] the hood, sell anything we try
Five in the morning on the corner [Ebm] clock
Yeah, we wrong, but damn, nigga, try to stop me
[Eb] And you can get it anywhere, anybody
Fumeboys got hurt, fumeboys got hate
Fumeboys got hurt, fumeboys got [Ebm] hate
Fumeboys got blocked, fumeboys get hate
Fumeboys got blocked, fumeboys get hate
We're looking to the eyes of a young gutter, nigga
Lookin' [Bb] to the game, out here tryna make a call, nigga
Storing [Ebm] lots of dame, packing blocks
Tracking country niggas like they got the day
Fuckin' with a mob, fuck cops up and get [Eb] bobbed
That's so you niggas don't get it twisted
Just [Ebm] listen and pay attention to one of the realest of bothers
With ammunition and on a mission for getting Benjamins ready
And willing to put money, you out of your [Eb] misery
So back, back, four fours in the dash, dash
Tryna act bad or make me blast at [Ebm] your ass, ass
Never let a step in my way, I'll give you what your ass for
Five for the 50, nigga, gone for a hit, you nigga
Get some bars in the hood, sell anything for cry
Five in the morning on the corner, clap
Yeah, we want what's there, nigga, try to stop me
And you can get it anywhere, anywhere
Fumeboys got blocked, fumeboys get hate
Fumeboys got blocked, fumeboys get hate
Fumeboys got blocked, fumeboys get hate
Fumeboys got blocked, fumeboys get hate
[Eb] Now I'm an east side risotto, niggas louder than [Bb] powder
Stankin' like clam chowder, if they thinkin' that they [Ebm] wilder
Ever since I came from plumber, I been totin' that timber
Keep the [Eb] block hotter than July in the middle of December
Niggas better know my MO from Houston down to the N-O
Came a long way from Leadenburg, slidein' back with [Ebm] a remote
You can catch Luke at Post It Up, right off Agent [Eb] 65
With some real ass niggas who ain't sellin' bean pie
Just to get them green guys, baby, mama, we high
Catch them hoes by surprise, froze with they [Ebm] mouth wide
Even tough guys get duct taped and all tied
Cause me, Jody, G-C-E, gon' always ride
If the bars in the hood sell, anything will ride
Five in the morning on the corner clock
Yeah, we rollin', yeah, nigga, try to stop
And you can get it anywhere, anywhere
Fumeboys got blocked, fumeboys get hate
Fumeboys got blocked, fumeboys get hate
Fumeboys got blocked, fumeboys get hate
Fumeboys got blocked, fumeboys get [Eb] hate
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