Chords for EST Gee - Shoot It Myself (feat. Future) [Official Music Video]

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[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ I'm trying [Ab] _
[Cm] to do the math on how much more it take to get this car.
I never thought I'd [Fm] get this far, I ain't posed my arms, my [C] wrists are sore.
I've never been this up before, I'm paranoid as [Cm] ever.
Sam 6, 2 clip curve and it's AI for protection.
Karma can't even catch up, then my first dirt like 07.
Even back then I'd [Ab] tell you I'ma be like this forever.
It was hot, I made a swell to hide like sit downs with the devil.
Like the only way to get this to my state is if we melee.
And the bond we built was special.
All the game, my game was separate.
And they love me cause they know I catch a case and I ain't [Cm] tellin'.
Woke, woke, got through the track with the [C] mud, hunnid.
Watchin' my chain got blood on it, the end of the bag got blood on it.
Came out the zoo, had a chick in the floor, I'ma put it on if I ain't 20 [Cm] or more.
I can be the sins and Christians [Ab] of y'all, hold up a G-Rag and roll up my arms.
Vanessa in the trap, make millions I rap in the go-to zone, see if they gon' sell on the go.
Demons for runners, I'm moving the fish, I keep them shooting wherever I go.
I take pills and I step lean, [C] bitch, I don't feel right till I drive a boat.
I'm out the trenches, I turn up my brandy house, I hear them J's [Cm] knocking at the door.
I'm a different type of breed when the corner where these niggas change the pose.
I'm a different type of nigga when the corner stretching out the word, complimenting the hoe.
4,000 words, pure cocaine, spilling on one of my chains.
1,001 trillion bullets come behind my name.
Woke, woke, fuck my shooter, I shoot him myself.
Fuck my shooter, I shoot him myself.
Fuck my shooter, I shoot him myself.
Woke, woke, fuck my shooter, I shoot him myself.
Fuck my shooter, I shoot him myself.
Fuck my shooter, I shoot him myself.
[C] I get into one of my opps, a nigga body got a drop, but ain't nobody gon' tell me to stop, I shoot him myself.
I come through his nigga block, ain't got no worry about talking to cops, the reason a nigga holding [Cm] his drop, I shoot him myself.
Yeah, I shoot him myself.
_ _ I shoot him myself. _
Yeah, I shoot him myself.
Yeah, nigga, I shoot him myself.
I shoot him myself.
Fuck, tell me, I shoot him myself. _
Oh, I shoot him myself.
Oh, fuck, I'm saying that I shoot him myself.
Top some money, try shooting no vest, water boy out, I'm still moving this meth.
And I never sit my way, get pressed, with my age, my hand get stretched.
Been drinking this Quake and it taste like tech, purple and red, don't drink no Grit.
This a nasty porn, I'm drinking this Trish, it's a slime, 5'5", 6'.
He got green on the tilt, he come breathe, he got head bullets jumping to him like it's springs on a cliff.
It's a [C] lean, when I jump, I spit out flame on your [G] bitch.
Niggas can't say they my opps, I'm just a [D] demon, amen.
_ [Cm] _