Chords for Everybody Sweap
Tempo:
72.4 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
E
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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G-POP
[D] G-POP
He told me I G-POP, I ain't gon' talk about neither
He told me I G-POP, I ain't [D] gon' talk about neither
He told me I G-POP, I ain't gon' talk about neither
Many niggas is pussy, I know
Like, how many times gon' throw
Back through the well, back through the O's
Like somebody really gotta go, like wait, who the fuck is the S.D..O.? That nigga Lincoln, well I besta know Suck dick, yeah I'm takin' your flow And if you got a [E] problem nigga, let me know We gon' bend through the [D] dark with a whole lotta pros So it's odd that we see that nigga got a bow Maneuver the V, we gotta get low, cause after this shit We ain't tossin' no play, yeah I'm back, where they at? [A] Jungle, God took off the map [D] Dumb lil' niggas said I had them in strap, man this shit get rare I don't think you should lie, hold on I'm like wait, fuck that, let's go through the eight We ain't playin' with niggas cause nobody's safe Feel the bones locked out, y'all beat up the case On the rock it was me and the eight, lotta niggas was scared They was movin' with twelve, V gunna ain't come out of cell V damn near 100, what's givin' them hell? My niggas blowin' the steak, so [A] Game room, ready to [D] fight, my game's on Bitch I'm 15 and 6 in my day, go V can't handle broke, go stay strong A&O that I'm flockin' for two, opp On the track, catch me a new opp Bitch don't be joke, cause I be movin' 200 Joke I'm back home, say I better not move, opp Pussy niggas better play it cause I [A] 300 [D] DOS, nothing on sight See the opp nigga throw to his fight knife Back out, U5, missed, I was so tight Broke game, and he said it'd be alright Hit me up, we was spendin' life all night Everybody came with checks, that's what's up Run up on me, I'm a throw line, and we still Talkin' rap, rap, T-Pop, Maxi, all them niggas Got hit when it's steady, Toski, Lucci They wasn't ready, but they still got pop like a Chevy Naughty, dotty, this shit is heavy I don't wanna keep dissin' cause that shit is wack But they choke on my boat full of fat, so it's up and it's stuck And there's no comin' back, and we gon' leave it at that Naughty, dot, nobody got back E-Dot, dot, they was mad, but I ain't gon' lie He on his back, every opp that diss me Already thought, every opp that diss me Already shot, stop cappin' and tellin' them lies Before I go make a movie on the shot Fit to the set, pop off like some pies I know you gon' run when you look in my eyes This is 30 stick, but this is not a nine It don't matter, you still goin' down I be off the pills, enjoy my time She be tryin' to chill, bitch, get off my line I don't need a bitch, they be wastin' time No bitch bout to play with my mind ZG can't forget the flock, any [A] nigga play, I bet you [D] I'ma fly Run down, hit him in his mod, I tell him he drop Fuck through on the cha-cha, niggas comin' to my side Big dodgy, he know that I'm thowin' Tried to fuck, but I was on the right side Hung out the window cause it was a drop out Fuckin' these tacos, when we stop out [A] Cause they know we tryin' to [D] catch a peace Being 50 to 7 ain't easy, if you see a hop, you better do him breezy Chase the flock and tryin' to get him, blowin' you like TG Fuck that, we ain't showin' no more We fucked through our labor, [Bb] big up Moe, he's the way he gon' be layin' dead [D] on the floor [E]
[D] G-POP
He told me I G-POP, I ain't gon' talk about neither
He told me I G-POP, I ain't [D] gon' talk about neither
He told me I G-POP, I ain't gon' talk about neither
Many niggas is pussy, I know
Like, how many times gon' throw
Back through the well, back through the O's
Like somebody really gotta go, like wait, who the fuck is the S.D..O.? That nigga Lincoln, well I besta know Suck dick, yeah I'm takin' your flow And if you got a [E] problem nigga, let me know We gon' bend through the [D] dark with a whole lotta pros So it's odd that we see that nigga got a bow Maneuver the V, we gotta get low, cause after this shit We ain't tossin' no play, yeah I'm back, where they at? [A] Jungle, God took off the map [D] Dumb lil' niggas said I had them in strap, man this shit get rare I don't think you should lie, hold on I'm like wait, fuck that, let's go through the eight We ain't playin' with niggas cause nobody's safe Feel the bones locked out, y'all beat up the case On the rock it was me and the eight, lotta niggas was scared They was movin' with twelve, V gunna ain't come out of cell V damn near 100, what's givin' them hell? My niggas blowin' the steak, so [A] Game room, ready to [D] fight, my game's on Bitch I'm 15 and 6 in my day, go V can't handle broke, go stay strong A&O that I'm flockin' for two, opp On the track, catch me a new opp Bitch don't be joke, cause I be movin' 200 Joke I'm back home, say I better not move, opp Pussy niggas better play it cause I [A] 300 [D] DOS, nothing on sight See the opp nigga throw to his fight knife Back out, U5, missed, I was so tight Broke game, and he said it'd be alright Hit me up, we was spendin' life all night Everybody came with checks, that's what's up Run up on me, I'm a throw line, and we still Talkin' rap, rap, T-Pop, Maxi, all them niggas Got hit when it's steady, Toski, Lucci They wasn't ready, but they still got pop like a Chevy Naughty, dotty, this shit is heavy I don't wanna keep dissin' cause that shit is wack But they choke on my boat full of fat, so it's up and it's stuck And there's no comin' back, and we gon' leave it at that Naughty, dot, nobody got back E-Dot, dot, they was mad, but I ain't gon' lie He on his back, every opp that diss me Already thought, every opp that diss me Already shot, stop cappin' and tellin' them lies Before I go make a movie on the shot Fit to the set, pop off like some pies I know you gon' run when you look in my eyes This is 30 stick, but this is not a nine It don't matter, you still goin' down I be off the pills, enjoy my time She be tryin' to chill, bitch, get off my line I don't need a bitch, they be wastin' time No bitch bout to play with my mind ZG can't forget the flock, any [A] nigga play, I bet you [D] I'ma fly Run down, hit him in his mod, I tell him he drop Fuck through on the cha-cha, niggas comin' to my side Big dodgy, he know that I'm thowin' Tried to fuck, but I was on the right side Hung out the window cause it was a drop out Fuckin' these tacos, when we stop out [A] Cause they know we tryin' to [D] catch a peace Being 50 to 7 ain't easy, if you see a hop, you better do him breezy Chase the flock and tryin' to get him, blowin' you like TG Fuck that, we ain't showin' no more We fucked through our labor, [Bb] big up Moe, he's the way he gon' be layin' dead [D] on the floor [E]
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He told me I G-POP, I ain't gon' talk about neither
He told me I G-POP, I ain't [D] gon' talk about neither
He told me I G-POP, I ain't gon' talk about neither
Many niggas is pussy, I know
Like, how many times gon' throw
Back through the well, back through the O's
Like somebody really gotta go, like wait, who the fuck is the S.D..O.? That nigga Lincoln, well I besta know Suck dick, yeah I'm takin' your flow And if you got a [E] problem nigga, let me know We gon' bend through the [D] dark with a whole lotta pros So it's odd that we see that nigga got a bow Maneuver the V, we gotta get low, cause after this shit We ain't tossin' no play, yeah I'm back, where they at? [A] Jungle, God took off the map [D] Dumb lil' niggas said I had them in strap, man this shit get rare I don't think you should lie, hold on I'm like wait, fuck that, let's go through the eight We ain't playin' with niggas cause nobody's safe Feel the bones locked out, y'all beat up the case On the rock it was me and the eight, lotta niggas was scared They was movin' with twelve, V gunna ain't come out of cell V damn near 100, what's givin' them hell? My niggas blowin' the steak, so [A] Game room, ready to [D] fight, my game's on Bitch I'm 15 and 6 in my day, go V can't handle broke, go stay strong A&O that I'm flockin' for two, opp On the track, catch me a new opp Bitch don't be joke, cause I be movin' 200 Joke I'm back home, say I better not move, opp Pussy niggas better play it cause I [A] 300 [D] DOS, nothing on sight See the opp nigga throw to his fight knife Back out, U5, missed, I was so tight Broke game, and he said it'd be alright Hit me up, we was spendin' life all night Everybody came with checks, that's what's up Run up on me, I'm a throw line, and we still Talkin' rap, rap, T-Pop, Maxi, all them niggas Got hit when it's steady, Toski, Lucci They wasn't ready, but they still got pop like a Chevy Naughty, dotty, this shit is heavy I don't wanna keep dissin' cause that shit is wack But they choke on my boat full of fat, so it's up and it's stuck And there's no comin' back, and we gon' leave it at that Naughty, dot, nobody got back E-Dot, dot, they was mad, but I ain't gon' lie He on his back, every opp that diss me Already thought, every opp that diss me Already shot, stop cappin' and tellin' them lies Before I go make a movie on the shot Fit to the set, pop off like some pies I know you gon' run when you look in my eyes This is 30 stick, but this is not a nine It don't matter, you still goin' down I be off the pills, enjoy my time She be tryin' to chill, bitch, get off my line I don't need a bitch, they be wastin' time No bitch bout to play with my mind ZG can't forget the flock, any [A] nigga play, I bet you [D] I'ma fly Run down, hit him in his mod, I tell him he drop Fuck through on the cha-cha, niggas comin' to my side Big dodgy, he know that I'm thowin' Tried to fuck, but I was on the right side Hung out the window cause it was a drop out Fuckin' these tacos, when we stop out [A] Cause they know we tryin' to [D] catch a peace Being 50 to 7 ain't easy, if you see a hop, you better do him breezy Chase the flock and tryin' to get him, blowin' you like TG Fuck that, we ain't showin' no more We fucked through our labor, [Bb] big up Moe, he's the way he gon' be layin' dead [D] on the floor _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [D] G-POP
He told me I G-POP, I ain't gon' talk about neither
He told me I G-POP, I ain't [D] gon' talk about neither
He told me I G-POP, I ain't gon' talk about neither
Many niggas is pussy, I know
Like, how many times gon' throw
Back through the well, back through the O's
Like somebody really gotta go, like wait, who the fuck is the S.D..O.? That nigga Lincoln, well I besta know Suck dick, yeah I'm takin' your flow And if you got a [E] problem nigga, let me know We gon' bend through the [D] dark with a whole lotta pros So it's odd that we see that nigga got a bow Maneuver the V, we gotta get low, cause after this shit We ain't tossin' no play, yeah I'm back, where they at? [A] Jungle, God took off the map [D] Dumb lil' niggas said I had them in strap, man this shit get rare I don't think you should lie, hold on I'm like wait, fuck that, let's go through the eight We ain't playin' with niggas cause nobody's safe Feel the bones locked out, y'all beat up the case On the rock it was me and the eight, lotta niggas was scared They was movin' with twelve, V gunna ain't come out of cell V damn near 100, what's givin' them hell? My niggas blowin' the steak, so [A] Game room, ready to [D] fight, my game's on Bitch I'm 15 and 6 in my day, go V can't handle broke, go stay strong A&O that I'm flockin' for two, opp On the track, catch me a new opp Bitch don't be joke, cause I be movin' 200 Joke I'm back home, say I better not move, opp Pussy niggas better play it cause I [A] 300 [D] DOS, nothing on sight See the opp nigga throw to his fight knife Back out, U5, missed, I was so tight Broke game, and he said it'd be alright Hit me up, we was spendin' life all night Everybody came with checks, that's what's up Run up on me, I'm a throw line, and we still Talkin' rap, rap, T-Pop, Maxi, all them niggas Got hit when it's steady, Toski, Lucci They wasn't ready, but they still got pop like a Chevy Naughty, dotty, this shit is heavy I don't wanna keep dissin' cause that shit is wack But they choke on my boat full of fat, so it's up and it's stuck And there's no comin' back, and we gon' leave it at that Naughty, dot, nobody got back E-Dot, dot, they was mad, but I ain't gon' lie He on his back, every opp that diss me Already thought, every opp that diss me Already shot, stop cappin' and tellin' them lies Before I go make a movie on the shot Fit to the set, pop off like some pies I know you gon' run when you look in my eyes This is 30 stick, but this is not a nine It don't matter, you still goin' down I be off the pills, enjoy my time She be tryin' to chill, bitch, get off my line I don't need a bitch, they be wastin' time No bitch bout to play with my mind ZG can't forget the flock, any [A] nigga play, I bet you [D] I'ma fly Run down, hit him in his mod, I tell him he drop Fuck through on the cha-cha, niggas comin' to my side Big dodgy, he know that I'm thowin' Tried to fuck, but I was on the right side Hung out the window cause it was a drop out Fuckin' these tacos, when we stop out [A] Cause they know we tryin' to [D] catch a peace Being 50 to 7 ain't easy, if you see a hop, you better do him breezy Chase the flock and tryin' to get him, blowin' you like TG Fuck that, we ain't showin' no more We fucked through our labor, [Bb] big up Moe, he's the way he gon' be layin' dead [D] on the floor _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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