Chords for EST Gee - Undefeated (Official Music Video)

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G

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The guy be no good
[C] [Dm] [C]
[Dm] Be no good
[C] Nigga, [Bb] i'm undefeated streets ain't beat me to [Dm] police neither
I ain't got no sympathy for nobody ignoring what i'm teaching.
I ain't no motherfucking preacher
I'm more comfortable with demons.
I spent whole weeks in the beat of stinking out her
I ain't leaving call my baby like I need you back [C] a ball up all [Dm] in pieces lethal and jessing by the needle
I ain't forcing nothing on my [C] people and they [Bb] ain't forcing it on me.
Neither.
We [F] both addicts.
So [Dm] we equals
I'm not feeling like grippy symptoms.
They might just [Bb] kill them.
Fuck permission.
Oh, but goodness is [F] my hand
I ain't [Dm] the killer trying to teach my little one focus because it's easy forget [Bb] the mystery and the differences in love and [Dm] loyalty and commitment
And to give it if you're getting it because it's right when you start
[Bb]
[F] Brother smell them [Dm] pictures dog life living going all out to get it.
You a shoestyle
All [C] night [Dm] spinning
[Bb]
[F] [Dm] [F]
[G] [Dm] [Bb] It's all just doing not to sleep till it's [C] good even [Dm] then it ain't great as it should
Help me check off these drugs and make it worse what it was
But i'm [C] done venting [Dm] finished streets ain't got no [D] love
I solo in my [Dm] truck trying pass red to blunt watch him walk up on me son slowly reach for my gun
Too big to go like pun i'ma land one in the lung on the neck or a ton just because I came loose
Gotta keep them clean go to [Bb] school in my place shoes your weapons, but no [Dm] thank yous
Got me thinking like thank who most that shit was fake
But I do [Bb] thank god for his grace and making me stop so I [F] ate by the time they [Dm] overfilled my plate
Even kudos said i'm great.
You won't help [Bb] me change my faith
Took a monster out on [Dm] tour just for the world to know my face 50 60 nights straight.
I go and beat [D] my wet
Pape it's a reservation for [C] rank.
It's a marathon [Dm] in a race only real [G] niggas relate and you ain't [Bb] one if you can't
I know you're sitting [G] there
[Dm] I [F]
hear [C] [Dm] you
[Bb] This shit ain't slapping me but then there ain't [F] stopping
[Dm] [D]
[C] [Dm] Were you a real street nigga brother [C] smiling
[Dm] Life living going all out to get [Bb] it.
You a shoe [Dm] star
All [F] night [Dm] spinning over missing in the trenches anger
[Bb] [Dm] [Bb]
[Db] [Dm] [Db]
[Bb] [Eb]
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Dm
2311
Bb
12341111
C
3211
F
134211111
G
2131
Dm
2311
Bb
12341111
C
3211
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The guy be no good
[C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Dm] Be no good
[C] Nigga, [Bb] i'm undefeated streets ain't beat me to [Dm] police neither
I ain't got no sympathy for nobody ignoring what i'm teaching.
I ain't no motherfucking preacher
I'm more comfortable with demons.
I spent whole weeks in the beat of stinking out her
I ain't leaving call my baby like I need you back [C] a ball up all [Dm] in pieces lethal and jessing by the needle
I ain't forcing nothing on my [C] people and they [Bb] ain't forcing it on me.
Neither.
We [F] both addicts.
So [Dm] we equals
I'm not feeling like grippy symptoms.
They might just [Bb] kill them.
Fuck permission.
Oh, but goodness is [F] my hand
I ain't [Dm] the killer trying to teach my little one focus because it's easy forget [Bb] the mystery and the differences in love and [Dm] loyalty and commitment
And to give it if you're getting it because it's right when you start
[Bb] _
_ [F] Brother smell them [Dm] pictures dog life living going all out to get it.
You a shoestyle
All [C] night [Dm] spinning
_ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [F] _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ [G] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [Bb] It's all just doing not to sleep till it's [C] good even [Dm] then it ain't great as it should
Help me check off these drugs and make it worse what it was
But i'm [C] done venting [Dm] finished streets ain't got no [D] love
I solo in my [Dm] truck trying pass red to blunt watch him walk up on me son slowly reach for my gun
Too big to go like pun i'ma land one in the lung on the neck or a ton just because I came loose
Gotta keep them clean go to [Bb] school in my place shoes your weapons, but no [Dm] thank yous
Got me thinking like thank who most that shit was fake
But I do [Bb] thank god for his grace and making me stop so I [F] ate by the time they [Dm] overfilled my plate
Even kudos said i'm great.
You won't help [Bb] me change my faith
Took a monster out on [Dm] tour just for the world to know my face 50 60 nights straight.
I go and beat [D] my wet
Pape it's a reservation for [C] rank.
It's a marathon [Dm] in a race only real [G] niggas relate and you ain't [Bb] one if you can't
I know you're sitting [G] there
[Dm] _ _ I [F]
hear _ [C] _ [Dm] you
_ [Bb] This shit ain't slapping me but then there ain't [F] stopping
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ Were you a real street nigga brother [C] smiling
[Dm] Life living going all out to get [Bb] it.
You a shoe [Dm] star
All [F] night [Dm] spinning over missing in the trenches anger
[Bb] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Db] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _