Chords for Jdot Breezy - No Movie (Official Music Video) (Dir. by @LeezaAshley)

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Cm

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Jdot Breezy - No Movie (Official Music Video) (Dir. by @LeezaAshley) chords
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[C]
[C#] Hey, yo, Clipsy, this shit raw as hell.
[C] Hey, bitch, she like my swag, she like my music.
I be bought that bag, I throw some cash, been shaky booze.
[C#] Call right that guy's house, I'm tryna see if she can use it.
Roll them, dunk the mag, and do the clip, this ain't no movie.
[C] He wanna be a hot head, that pipe around, you better cool it.
Knock his head off, now he in Afterlife, wishin' he used it.
[C#] Sonic Hedgehog, we chase you [C#m] down, them boys know how we do it.
Last nigga got caught standin' around like we wasn't in tour.
[C] Don't lay down, nigga, put this lead right in your hat.
He had blood on his hands, we had to make his ass a pack.
[C#] Hangin' with the wrong niggas, type of shit that get you smacked.
Bro, get that shit too many times, first thing we see is gettin' tapped.
When [C] my bang broke, nigga, used to bang hoes, right?
Now we bang shit with the chop, the Young Crew and them old niggas.
[C#] Did them up, I watched them lock, bitch, I done tapped like four niggas.
Now I'm cappin', let me stop, I'm just a rapper, go figure.
You [C] was talkin' shit, but now you gotta go fund me.
All you used to talk is money, died broke, nigga, cold [C#] dummy.
Dark Vogue, posted seven bands, he got low money.
And that nigga had got shot again, he a target, [C] target.
Bitch die, then slide, then another nigga die.
The whole city hurt, oh well, he on that other [C#] side.
Same niggas thought that shit was funny when my nigga died.
Last nigga got hit, got everyone with tears [C] in their eyes.
Wham, wham, wham, ha, ha, nigga cry.
Nigga head look like a lava bed all melted and it's hot.
Be [C#] outside when we slide down and you gon' be the one on fire.
Seen the flash from that Drake, hey, take this picture, nigga, crop.
[C] Jeez, bitch, she like my swag, she like my music.
I be by that bag, I throw some cash, bitch, shake your booty.
[C#] All right, that guy asked, I'm tryin' to see if she can use it.
Bro, don't dunk the mag, him did a clip, this ain't no movie.
[C] He gon' be a hot head, that paper round, you better cool it.
Knock his head off, now he in afterlife, wishin' he used it.
[C#] Sonic [C#m] Hedgehog, we chase you down, them boys know how we do it.
Last nigga got caught standin' around like we wasn't in tourism.
[C] [Cm] [C#m]
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [C#] Hey, yo, Clipsy, this shit raw as hell. _ _
_ [C] Hey, bitch, she like my swag, she like my music.
I be bought that bag, I throw some cash, been shaky booze.
[C#] Call right that guy's house, I'm tryna see if she can use it.
Roll them, dunk the mag, and do the clip, this ain't no movie.
[C] He wanna be a hot head, that pipe around, you better cool it.
Knock his head off, now he in Afterlife, wishin' he used it.
[C#] Sonic Hedgehog, we chase you [C#m] down, them boys know how we do it.
Last nigga got caught standin' around like we wasn't in tour.
[C] Don't lay down, nigga, put this lead right in your hat.
He had blood on his hands, we had to make his ass a pack.
[C#] Hangin' with the wrong niggas, type of shit that get you smacked.
Bro, get that shit too many times, first thing we see is gettin' tapped.
When [C] my bang broke, nigga, used to bang hoes, right?
Now we bang shit with the chop, the Young Crew and them old niggas.
[C#] Did them up, I watched them lock, bitch, I done tapped like four niggas.
Now I'm cappin', let me stop, I'm just a rapper, go figure.
You [C] was talkin' shit, but now you gotta go fund me.
All you used to talk is money, died broke, nigga, cold [C#] dummy.
Dark Vogue, posted seven bands, he got low money.
And that nigga had got shot again, he a target, [C] target.
Bitch die, then slide, then another nigga die.
The whole city hurt, oh well, he on that other [C#] side.
Same niggas thought that shit was funny when my nigga died.
Last nigga got hit, got everyone with tears [C] in their eyes.
Wham, wham, wham, ha, ha, nigga cry.
Nigga head look like a lava bed all melted and it's hot.
Be [C#] outside when we slide down and you gon' be the one on fire.
Seen the flash from that Drake, hey, take this picture, nigga, crop.
[C] Jeez, bitch, she like my swag, she like my music.
I be by that bag, I throw some cash, bitch, shake your booty.
[C#] All right, that guy asked, I'm tryin' to see if she can use it.
Bro, don't dunk the mag, him did a clip, this ain't no movie.
[C] He gon' be a hot head, that paper round, you better cool it.
Knock his head off, now he in afterlife, wishin' he used it.
[C#] Sonic [C#m] Hedgehog, we chase you down, them boys know how we do it.
Last nigga got caught standin' around like we wasn't in tourism.
[C] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _