Chords for Half & Half (feat. Babyface Ray & Veeze)

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132.15 bpm
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Half & Half (feat. Babyface Ray & Veeze) chords
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[B] [Ebm]
[B] [Ebm] What up, [Db] Facts?
only out for that bread, McQueen scarf on my head, baby [B] rubbin' through my dread
work, yeah, we Jugg Hard, we hood stars.
[Db] shoot me to the stove.
do that.
[Ebm] Dope air, exclusive in film, off the crew neck.
hour [Db] trap, Cali, I'm a real man.
100%  ➙  132BPM
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_ [B] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ What up, [Db] Facts?
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ Uh-huh, only out for that bread, McQueen scarf on my head, baby [B] rubbin' through my dread
while [Db] we scoopin' that bread.
[Ebm] Head and spot, sellin' work, yeah, we Jugg Hard, we hood stars.
[Bm] What you ain't know?
Hey, Facts, [Db] shoot me to the stove.
What [Ebm] you tryna pose?
_ We could do that.
[B] I was West groovin' [Db] in Cali, I would do that.
[Ebm] Dope air, exclusive in film, off the crew neck.
[B] 72 hour [Db] trap, Cali, I'm a real man.
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_ _ I'm [Db] a _ _ _
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[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] real man.
I'm a real man.
[Db] I'm a real man.
I'm a real man.
I'm a real man.
Them hoes call me [B] daddy, but she call you Petty.
Broke as hell, actin' tight, bout' that lil' [Db] Fatty. _
[B] We was broke, now my niggaz heavy.
Catch's disrespectin' foreign, started from a [Db] Chevy.
Nigga, I don't [Ebm] need a soul if I use a Navvy.
Quick to bust him off, the rapper put him in the [Dbm] baggy.
Shit.
[Ebm] Nigga lied to my face, [Db] not how could ya?
Fuck a lifetime, plum with crumbs, now I would you.
Smellin' like Bond number nine, it's nine in my hoodie.
Seven-hour drive, me and Five smokin' cookie.
Nigga, you might run into a plug if you book me
Ten thousand on your head, I had my nigga in your bushes
[B] _ Devil on my back, I got my [Eb] head straight
_ Get it out the booth or catch a FedCase
Sizzling place, [B] we in great
Took her on a date, fuck her first night
[Db] I ain't gotta wait
[Ebm] Street niggas and killers, I deal with pay
Camouflage bake with the mess in the [Db] kitchen baking cakes
I [Ebm] ain't doing no shows, I'm in your state
I run through [B] the bag when they get low
[Db] Yo, just come and swap and shake
[Ebm] I'm just blessed that we eating, I say my grace
I don't know [B] about niggas, but it's a process
[Db] I'm weeding out the snakes
[B] On the out for them dead prezzies
I ain't busted on this watch, this a plain prezzie
Your bitch call me daddy, but she call you petty
Broke his hair, acting tight, bought that lil' fatty
We [Ebm] was broke, now my nigga's [B] heavy
Catch us disrespecting foreign, started from a Chevy
Nigga, I don't need a soul if I use a Navi
Quick to bust him out the wrapper, put him in a baggie
I [Ab] got six hoes [Ebm] piled up in a caddy
Got like [Bm] 15 bows and a brand new [Db] Navi
Why you worried [Ebm] about the price, you ain't gonna come and grab it
Got the police pissed [B] in traffic, they can't catch the [Db] Charlie
When you bust it [Ebm] out the wrapper, they be soft like satin
When I fuck [B] her, she be busting and be calling [Db] nagging
You can catch me [Ebm] in the kitchen, say I whip like granny
Kick your door and pick your kids up like the fucking [Db] nanny
Bitches [Db] wanna have my children, wanna start a family
I'm driving real [Ebm] light, roast pedals cause I ain't [B] real manny
And the nigga ain't gotta fuck with me, that's fine and dandy
I got B.O.,. I got wavy, nigga, that's like my family A nigga try B.O. or the wavy, he gon' hide his family I'll hit your block, forget about it, pop his anty I got blue money, pink money, cotton candy I tell [Ebm] Nina what to do, guess the God can [B] train me [Ebm] Only out for them dead prezzies I ain't bust down this [B] watch, just a plain [Db] prezzie Your bitch call [B] me daddy, but she call you petty Broke his hair, acting tight, bought that lil' fatty [Db] _ [Ebm] We was broke, now my niggas heavy Catch us [B] disrespecting foreign, started from a [Db] Chevy Nigga, I [Ebm] don't need a soul if I use the navvy Quick to bust them out the wrapper, put them in the [Db] baggy Shit [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
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