Chords for Double Back (feat. J Styles & Funds)

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_ Boom, yo we had to [D] double back just to make them know niggas still here
I'm like the sun disappear and reappear
All my niggas [A] neck brand like the clothes that I wear
Man a [D] starboy we don't cuff holes we just share
Gun [G] fingers in the air, wave em like you just don't care
Been on more rides than funfair
Jumped [A] out of a old black Benz in a black Montclair
[Dm] With a dark skinned ting but she's got long [D] hair
I switch up my flows like season for no apparent reason
Thank god that I'm still [G] breathing
Niggas tryna get at me tell em stay scheming
Say they're tough guys but nobody believes them
I don't think they even believe themselves
I won't shoot them, beat them, lift my belt
[A] Someone reach out they need some help
Coming [Dm] like them niggas over there [D] suffering with mental health
I don't need help I do this by myself
Feeling like it's us against the world
Fuck everybody else
All my niggas way heavy on the scales
Go jail, put money up for bail
Only [Gm] time's gonna tell who's lit and who really ain't
I jump out empty the [Eb] whole kit
Can't [D] walk through the area like we're gonna take a gold kit
Got the young bucks moving drum wick
[D] _ We've been doing this for too long
[Gm] Oh, like the stove I put the [G] food on
[A] Go, let's get some we got some [D] new songs
Yo, a jeweler's got jewels on
[D] Froze Lambo with the doors locked now I'm [N] living it
Six years ago in jail I envisioned [Dm] it
Scrap cream come out
Tell Chief I'm making my new piece I ain't in jail
You know [D] I'm pulling funds out
Uptown apartments breathing in city smoke
Now it's in my lung like I breathed in sticky dro
My profit margins why I'm speaking litty bro
Gassing up my head and I'm feeling dizzy bro
I think big when [Cm] I talk it all come [Gm] out
People don't listen so my words I had to dumb down
[Dm] Never undrought getting money bunked out
You think I don't regret the years that I've [G] done now?
Sadly people don't listen
So I got some new chains bro
Ring and put some big bling [A] in
Three liters [E] turbo the whip [Dm] zinging
They're all free but they're talking like it's prison
[G] Money talks, you ain't speaking to me
Step by step man ain't got secret from [A] me
Style of waves find me deep in the [G] sea
Free my niggas scraps you know he keep it a G
[C] _ [Gm] Style up back on the damn scene now
Everybody walk like they had a bad dream
[A] Ready up front, pap in the back seat
[Dm] Just take note, man just run it like some [Gm] athletes
Man just run it on my JJ's I'm in the trap
Cover the break down like AA
[D] Everybody on me like we the Tank J
I told everybody next Friday [G] like day [Cm] day
Every day is a pay day
And ain't nothing change, J's or Sinene
[Gm] Style alone play drippy on a gray day
[G] Jeans distress screaming out Mayday
We been doing this for too long
Oh, like [Eb] the stove I put the food on
[A] Go, blush cuts up we got some [Dm] new songs
Yo, our jeweler's got our jewels on
[Cm] Bros, we [D] been doing this for too _ _
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Go, blush cuts up we got some new songs
Yo, our jeweler's got our jewels on
[Cm] Bros, we been doing this for too long _ _ _ _ _
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