Headie One x Fred again.. - Charades Chords

[F#m] _ _ _ _ Yo Fred, [Bm] been dealing with a few situations out here [Em] man.
[F#m] I'm just sorting it all out, let's have it a bit quiet.
[Bm] _
Yeah, [B] I'm active again.
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] Man, _ [Em] [F#m] baddies and honeys no phones on the car, them man ain't on [Bm] but they talk like they are.
Them men ain't really got no [G] arms, they come like they just [F#m] been folding their arms.
They come like man being playing charades, the way [Bm] man talk with them arms.
One day I'm in a hood tryna pattern [Em] up, next day [D] I'm recording a front.
_ [Bm] They talk like they are.
_ [Em] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
What [Em] _ [D] [Bm] I know is money and beef, don't think I left it all in the past.
All these old boys say they want [Em] beef and they ain't got [F#m] bread, that's all in their ass.
Them young boys not 10 or 9, guess they all [Bm] wanna chop.
Skinks, Rambos, [Em] Flickies, we got them [D] all in the car.
How many man [F#m] in the gang them got?
How many [Bm] times man do obey and the man's got words that man's not hot?
[Em] Still do it on the [F#m] call, that big shank.
This planet in my hoodie, photos [Bm] sweatin', not a boogie.
[Em] The Hawaii ain't cold [F#m] but the drugs not true.
Baddies and honeys no phones on the [Bm] car, them man ain't on but they talk like they are.
Them men ain't really got no [Em] arms, they come like they [D] just been folding their arms.
They [F#m] come like man being playing charades, the [Bm] way man talk with them arms.
One day I'm in a hood tryna pattern [Em] up, next day [D] I'm recording a front.
Baddies and [F#m] honeys no phones on the car, them man ain't [Bm] on but they talk like they are.
Them men ain't really got no [G] arms, they come like they [D] just been folding their [F#m] arms.
They come like man being playing charades, the [Bm] way man talk with them [F#m] arms.
One day I'm in a hood tryna pattern up, next day I'm recording a front.
_ _ [Bm] _ _
_ [G] _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ [G] _ What I know is money and beef, don't think I left it all in the past.
Them man they're different to us, [Em] could've seen them we [F#m] lead them to lust.
My young boy was slacking in the T, I just gave him a [Bm] kick up the arse.
Focus, work, create [G] progress, putting that [D] work then it's art.
How many man in the gang them got?
[F#m] How much [Bm] residue in my pot?
How much drugs did he put on the [Em] opps?
How many [F#m] times do they act that long?
They tryna find my spot, [Bm] and tryna right my wrongs.
So I just write a [G] song.
See [F#m] bad V's in the seat of me in the middle, three Rambo's symmetry [B] me in the middle.
Rose gold with the VV's in the middle, D [G]&G at the time, me and [F#m] James in the middle.
I know I'm pissed, hate to see me win, they just wanna see [Bm] me in the system.
[G] All of those times I was running, I really [Em] come a long way, so I'm [F#m] eager and I built it.
Bad V's in the seat of me in the middle, three Rambo's symmetry [Bm] me in the middle.
Rose gold with the VV's in the middle, D [Em]&G at the time, me and [D] James in the middle.
I just done it in my hoodie, four doors, [G] seven, not a boogie.
I hope I ain't [F#m] got but the drugs not treated.
Baddies and hoonies, no phones on the car, them man ain't, [Bm] but the toilet they are.
Them man ain't really got no [G] arms, they come like they [F#m] just been folded in their arms.
They come like man being playing charades, the [Bm] way man talk with them arms.
One damn with a hood tryna [Em] put an auction, next [F#m] day I'm recording in France.
_ [Bm] Folded in their arms, _ [Em] [F#m] folded in their arms.
_ [B] Talk with them arms.
_ [Em] Talk with [Bm] them [F#] _ _ [Bm] _ _
_ [Em] _ [A] _ arms.
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