Chords for For a Fact

Tempo:
82.35 bpm
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Dm

A

Am

D

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Do what you do, swag how you swag, move how
you move We ain't on shit if you ain't on shit, but
if you on shit then we on shit
Stick and I move, slide, uh Bro put that bitch on rewind, hit him up
And we put that bitch back and drop Bro serving slices, no pop
Cuz I'm not your slut, no your slime Young Savage, I'm reppin' the nine
You cannot step with the guys Try to step Leo ass in the sky
I like to flex when I'm fried Try to flex and your ass gon' get robbed
Keep it straight, I ain't ready to die Never lack, I'ma let that bitch fly
And he talk like that man gonna rock And I know for a fact that he not
And I know for a fact that he lie Just know for a fact I'ma slot
Gang, uh, [A] where it dot [Dm] I hit that hoe in the headlock
I fuck that bitch, make the bed rock Bitch, I'm big dog but no sandlot
Bro shoot when I give him the head nod Put that little boy to rest like it's bedtime
Hit his foot, let's play ball, wear socks Said to home, tell that bitch to kick big rocks
Uh, uh, toast it, I off the gas, I'm still focused
Skinny nigga, big guns, I be toting Try to run up, just know I'ma throw it
[Am] Put my clip in [Dm] her mouth and she [D] blow it [N] Like a candle, I swear she blow it
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Dm
2311
A
1231
Am
2311
D
1321
Dm
2311
A
1231
Am
2311
D
1321
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Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Do what you do, swag how you swag, move how
you move We ain't on shit if you ain't on shit, but
if you on shit then we on shit
Stick and I move, slide, uh Bro put that bitch on rewind, hit him up
And we put that bitch back and drop Bro serving slices, no pop
Cuz I'm not your slut, no your slime Young Savage, I'm reppin' the nine
You cannot step with the guys Try to step Leo ass in the sky
I like to flex when I'm fried Try to flex and your ass gon' get robbed
Keep it straight, I ain't ready to die Never lack, I'ma let that bitch fly
And he talk like that man gonna rock And I know for a fact that he not
And I know for a fact that he lie Just know for a fact I'ma slot
Gang, uh, [A] where it dot [Dm] I hit that hoe in the headlock
I fuck that bitch, make the bed rock Bitch, I'm big dog but no sandlot
Bro shoot when I give him the head nod Put that little boy to rest like it's bedtime
Hit his foot, let's play ball, wear socks Said to home, tell that bitch to kick big rocks
Uh, uh, toast it, I off the gas, I'm still focused
Skinny nigga, big guns, I be toting Try to run up, just know I'ma throw it
[Am] Put my clip in [Dm] her mouth and she [D] blow it [N] Like a candle, I swear she blow it _ _ _ _ _ _
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