Chords for GANG GANG

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[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] I'm just [Bb] _ tryna put a [Ebm] lock on the game Hot shit from this Glock on the flame
_ _ _ [Ab] Young [Eb] nigga up now, remember [Ebm] back then Niggas clowned on me
Now I'm from that heaven gates Only way a [Abm] nigga lookin' down on me
Keep at least [Ebm] 200 down on me Keep at least like 30 rounds on me
When my niggas to the wheels fall off Don't care if my ride on E
Gucci slides, Versace rolls Old trees, exotic hoes
Listen, he [Gb] can't right his wrongs Once he play that [Ab] writer role
Slime [Ebm] shit, we wipe his nose Feds watchin', might strike a pose
Do it, heads take [Gb] flight, we gone We just [Ab] take the dice and roll
So you [Ebm] see them gray clouds I might fuck around, drop the top in the rain
For the squad, we don't [Gb] play around We'll lay em down, [Ab] hit a top-close range
He just pretend [Ebm] he not with the gang Remember back then, I said I would, he bang
One of them Jakes ride high like [Gb] I'm Wayne Should've caught a male on [Bb] the watch and the chain
I'm just [Ebm] tryna put a lock on the game Hot shit from this Glock on the flame
_ _ _ [Ab] _ So I'm [Ebm] just like, touchdown Them pussy feds be hot on me
Heard niggas got money out of my head [Ab] Tell em, come crown the king
Left the [Ebm] work dog out for 14 days, that's quarantine I put my heart out before my lean, baby, [Ab] no R&B
6'6", dudes, my Peru Big Suu, woo, slime my goose
Slap, slap, slap, I, I, shoot [Eb] Wipe his nose, God bless you
[Ebm] Blap, blap, blap, I'm not through Clap, tap, tap, duck, duck, goose
Two big [Gb] guns on me for the smoke That's Uncle Snoop [Eb] and Mother Snoop
Call me [Ebm] Cavaladi, Big Slimalini, Lil' Slim Gotti
That ain't the genie, lil' [Gb] bitch, that's a goddard
From Medellin, me a [Ab] Pio, no I'm me A hot fella genie [Ebm] from Nevada, Raleigh
I'm like Big Patino or Jack Calipari I'm leading my team, yeah, right [Gb] to the finals
That money talk gang and we talkin' [Eb] private I'm the correspondent, [Ebm] hold up
Gucci slides and Versace rolls I slide a nigga, I slide [Gb] a hoe
I bang on anybody [Ab] gang And I ball with all my slime and nose
[Ebm] On gang, gang, on Holly Grove, no plain Jane I smoke [Gb] Zario and when the rain came
I put the top down [Ab] under the dark clouds I'm [Ebm] shiny gold, used to the gray clouds
I might fuck around and drop the top in the rain
The squad, we don't play around We all [Ab] lay em down, hit the stop post rain
She [Ebm] pretending I'm with the gang But I'm back there, that's a outwardly thing
Running from Jeff's [Gb] block, hot like I'm Wayne Spend the [Bb] whole mail on the watch and the chain
I'm just trying [Ebm] to put a lock on the game
I said from this block when it _ flames
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Polo G, come to me, [Gb] yeah [Eb] Call _ me [Ebm] Capilouti
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