Chords for First Person Shooter

_ _ [C#m] _ First [D] person shoot em all, we turning [C#m] your song to a funeral
Tell them niggas to [D] say they want office, you better be talking bout working [C#m] in cubicles
Yeah them boys had a lot but I [D] knew the code Lot of niggas debating my numero
Not the three, not the two, I'm the UNO Yeah, _ numero, UNO
Me and Drizzy this shit like the Super Bowl Man this shit damn it big as the
[D] _ [C#m] Big as the what?
Big as the what?
Big as the what?
Big as the Super Bowl But they ain't never seen me
The difference is it's just two guys playing shit that they did in the [D] studio
[C#m] Niggas usually send they verses back to me and they be terrible just like a two year
old I love a dinner with some fine women when
they start debating about who the gold I'm like go ahead, say it then, who the gold?
[D] Who the gold?
[C#m] Who the gold?
Who the gold?
Who you bitches really rooting for?
Like a kid at Adbed from January to November nigga it's just you and Cole
Big as the what?
Big as the [D] what?
[C#m] Big as the what?
Big as the Super Bowl
Niggas so thirsty they put me in beef Dissecting my words and start looking too deep
I look at the tweets and start sucking my teeth
I'm letting it rock cause I [D] love the mystique [C#m] I still wanna give me a song with my beat
Can't trust everything that you saw on IG Just know if I diss you I make sure you know
that I hit you like I'm on your call ID I'm naming the album to fall off it's pretty
ironic cause it ain't no [C#] follow for me [C#m] Still in this bitch getting bigger they waiting
on a kid to come drop like a father to be Love when they argue the hardest emcee
Is it K.Dot is it Avri or me?
We the big three like we started to leave But right now I feel like [D] Muhammad Ali
[C#m] _ _ Yeah Muhammad Ali The one that they call when they shit [C#] ain't
connecting No more feel like I got a job in [C#m] IT
Rhyming with me is the biggest mistake The Spiderman meme is me [C#] looking at Drake
It's like we recruited your homies [C#m] to be demon deacons
We got em attending your weight
Hey how the gang got away from the bars?
Man this shit like a prison escape Everybody's stepping's with fucking and everybody
ate breakfast and I'm about to clear my plate
_ When I show up it's motion picture blockbuster The goat with the golden pen the top toucher
The spot rusher Spray this whole shit up the crop duster
Not Russia but apply pressure to your cranium
Calls automatic when aiming em With the boy in the status of stadium
Nigga
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [E] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
[Em] I'm bout to _ _ _ _ I'm bout to click out on this shit
I'm bout to click woah I'm bout to click out on this shit
I'm bout to click woah I'm bout to click out on you hoes
I'm bout to make a crime scene I click the trigger on a stick like a high
beam And I was Benny Will when I was 19
She called my number leave a hanger she got dry clean
She got an android her messages is lime green I search one name and end up seeing 20 tings
Nadine, Christine, Justine, Kathleen, Charlene, Pauline, Claudine
Man I pack em in this phone like some sardines And they send me naked [E] pictures it's the small things
[Em] You niggas still taking pictures on the call stream
My youngest richer than you rappers and they all stream
I really hate that you been selling them some false dreams
Man if your pub was up for [E] sale I'd buy the whole thing
[Em] But they ain't ever give me flowers well of course not
They don't wanna hear they [E] talk cause it's a sore spot
They know [Em] the boy the one they gotta boycott
So Jimmy Jam I use a [E] grammy as a doorstop Girl [Em] give me some here because I need it
And if I fuck with you then after I might eat it
Niggas talking about when it's gonna be repeated
What the fuck bro I'm one away from Michael
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[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Don't even pay me back on none of this I don't need it _
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