Chords for DID IT B4 | Vic Mensa (Official Music Video)

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DID IT B4 | Vic Mensa (Official Music Video) chords
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I be on them drugs, I [Bb] be on them moves, I be [Dm] on them drugs
[D] Not everybody can do [Eb] the shit that I be doing, you know?
Cause type of shit, I should kinda do something, [Gb] you know?
These ain't really [Gm] did before, so
I think I'm feeling just a bit [F] vindictive
[D] Niggas been asleep so long, I wonder if they even remember who Vig is
[G] A avenue, need my revenue, that's [D] what interests
For every song that I wrote that didn't go to [Bm] distance
Coulda ran a mile, we [D] niggas barely learned to crawl
But it seems as if niggas hate to return your calls when [F] you ain't ballin'
I got a song and two [Am] in rotation, I'm taking shots
Fuck the radio, turn it [B] off
Oh, I'm a [E] f***ing god
[D] [Am] And I got hella guns, I'm a [F] f***ing god
Turn me up, I'm in the [D] cut
With a mic and a blunt, like, what's up?
How you [B] doing?
I'm here to tell you, you suck
Your [D] album was ass, your last tape might've [E] had one or two cuts
But that's not enough
Do that sound [D] hateful?
Is that cause I hate you?
Not at all, dawg, just remember who made you
Yo, father, you niggas style like I birthed you and bathed you
Father, forgive him, going to church couldn't [Bm] save you
Do you wanna see what's on [Bb] the hip?
I'll wait
Unless you think about it before you slip and fall into the pit
Down deep at the bottom, I think I got him
And no, I never heard about him again, his family forgot him
I got him a present for our [Dm] hip
Flowers for your grave, make him track and rap on [Bm] that shit
Had your chick and we ran an [Dm] Ampec on that bitch
Somebody help me, I think I'm out of my [B] brain
Winter in a [Dm] coupe, got a chick in the snow
In this business, I'm like I'm hitting a hoe
Hitting my line, cause I shine, let me get in the clothes
You look around, looking like you never did it before
You never did it before
You never did it before
You [F] never did it [Dm] before
You never did it before
Wait, wait, wait, look [D] who's back
He can trade place with a serial killer, but [B] on the track
Pride dancing with the devil, [D] I wonder if he can tap
I think I'm Sammy Davis Jr.,
the [E] lead rap in the pack
Pack of raws in [G] my pocket, I be smoking [D] till my neck hurt
Always making [F] bricks, me a actor, and shit get hectic
Had a homie lay [D] you out on the [A] stretcher
Stretch work, I'm the end, and the AKA the [Bm] connector
Show me to the [Dm] plug, cause I be on the drugs
Some of my niggas in school, [F] some of my niggas stoned
Some of my niggas [F] dead, bro, some of [D] my niggas dead
Red dot on your head right in the middle of [G] the club
She clugging, she can't stop, [B] she just wanna drop
Don't she know how she ever get bubble gum and some cock
Probably be me and my puppy, [D] don't trust the comedy
Choco, you city drug, maybe cuckoo, but if [G] you want you can cop
Winner in the coupe, got a tick [Dm] in the snow
In this wrist [A] finesse, I'm like I'm getting a hold
Hitting my line cause I shine, let [Dm] me get in the clothes
You look around, [F] looking like you never did it before
You [G] never did it [Dm] before
You [A] never did it before
[Dm] You never did it before
You never did it [B] before
You never [D] did it before
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[F] never did it before
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You [N] never did it before
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You never did it before
You never did
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I be on them drugs, I [Bb] be on them moves, I be [Dm] on them drugs
[D] Not everybody can do [Eb] the shit that I be doing, you know?
Cause type of shit, I should kinda do something, [Gb] you know?
These ain't really [Gm] did before, so_
I think I'm feeling just a bit [F] vindictive
[D] Niggas been asleep so long, I wonder if they even remember who Vig is
[G] A avenue, need my revenue, that's [D] what interests
For every song that I wrote that didn't go to [Bm] distance
Coulda ran a mile, we [D] niggas barely learned to crawl
But it seems as if niggas hate to return your calls when [F] you ain't ballin'
I got a song and two [Am] in rotation, I'm taking shots
Fuck the radio, turn it [B] off
Oh, I'm a _ [E] f***ing god
[D] [Am] And I got hella guns, I'm a [F] f***ing god
Turn me up, I'm in the [D] cut
With a mic and a blunt, like, what's up?
How you [B] doing?
I'm here to tell you, you suck
Your [D] album was ass, your last tape might've [E] had one or two cuts
But that's not enough
Do that sound [D] hateful?
Is that cause I hate you?
Not at all, dawg, just remember who made you
Yo, father, you niggas style like I birthed you and bathed you
Father, forgive him, going to church couldn't [Bm] save you
Do you wanna see what's on [Bb] the hip?
I'll wait
Unless you think about it before you slip and fall into the pit
Down deep at the bottom, I think I got him
And no, I never heard about him again, his family forgot him
I got him a present for our [Dm] hip
Flowers for your grave, make him track and rap on [Bm] that shit
Had your chick and we ran an [Dm] Ampec on that bitch
Somebody help me, I think I'm out of my [B] brain
Winter in a [Dm] coupe, got a chick in the snow
In this business, I'm like I'm hitting a hoe
Hitting my line, cause I shine, let me get in the clothes
You look around, looking like you never did it before
You never did it before
You never did it before
You [F] never did it [Dm] before
You never did it before
Wait, wait, wait, look [D] who's back
He can trade place with a serial killer, but [B] on the track
Pride dancing with the devil, [D] I wonder if he can tap
I think I'm Sammy Davis Jr.,
the [E] lead rap in the pack
Pack of raws in [G] my pocket, I be smoking [D] till my neck hurt
Always making [F] bricks, me a actor, and shit get hectic
Had a homie lay [D] you out on the [A] stretcher
Stretch work, I'm the end, and the AKA the [Bm] connector
Show me to the [Dm] plug, cause I be on the drugs
Some of my niggas in school, [F] some of my niggas stoned
Some of my niggas [F] dead, bro, some of [D] my niggas dead
Red dot on your head right in the middle of [G] the club
She clugging, she can't stop, [B] she just wanna drop
Don't she know how she ever get bubble gum and some cock
Probably be me and my puppy, [D] don't trust the comedy
Choco, you city drug, maybe cuckoo, but if [G] you want you can cop
Winner in the coupe, got a tick [Dm] in the snow
In this wrist [A] finesse, I'm like I'm getting a hold
Hitting my line cause I shine, let [Dm] me get in the clothes
You look around, [F] looking like you never did it before
You [G] never did it [Dm] before
You [A] never did it before
[Dm] You never did it before
You never did it [B] before
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_ never [Dm] _ _ [F] did it before
You [Dm] never did it before
You [G] never did it before
[B] You _ _
[F] never did it before
You [Dm] never did it before
You [N] never did it before
You never did it before
You never did it before
_ _ _ _ You never did it before
You never did it before
You never did