Off Da Zoinkys Chords by Jid

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_ _ [Bm] Oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
_ _ [F#] _ Uh, all right jid and christopher y'all niggas need to lay off the drugs
Some of y'all need to lay off the dope my niggas getting it straight off the boat pure cut put it straight to your nose
I ain't nosy, but I know what I know mister know it all over it go i'm the gold
I never go with the flow throwing shots boys blow for a blow i'm the nigga kick the door with the dough
I'm the nigga fuck the whole the hoe i'm the nigga lit the blunt with the blunt
I'm gonna get it because I want what I want.
I'm gonna say the shit again and again
I'm gonna put the shit to an end
I'm the sickest with the best of opinion hit the blunt mix the hand with the weight i'm gonna go ahead and lay off the xans
I'm gonna [Gm] fall back step in the lane.
[F#] I got the make sure my business clear.
Oh god
No, it's not what it seems six five four one two, three, four five
So you know me you don't want smoke
So what it's gonna be gotta watch what you say when you looking at me looking at god looking for leaders looking for kings
Look at the pain in your eye nigga.
Look at me bitch.
Look at that wins.
Look at our sins
Look at our skin.
I've been on no friends who've been [G] trying to give me a bed
Sissy your fuzzy ass lens won't fuck up the ends.
Oh god.
No, where are [G#m] my friends?
Oh, forgive me
I need to repent mind blurred need to lay off [C#] the drugs.
Yeah, god ain't praying enough niggas die
We ain't saying [E] enough cops firing stockpiling rock wallet.
Tell my little niggas lay off the stuff ronald [F#m] reagan
I can't thank him enough.
Nah i'm playing nigga racist.
[D#] Fuck.
So my nigga if he left his packs of course around me
[Bm] And [B] throw him away
Smoke him around me.
I'm gonna break him and [A] we almost got into fighting.
I'm talking about dad
_ [C#m] [F#] Shit but maybe I did too much but fuck it.
I love my nigga.
I'm [B] a saver [D#] anybody thinking i'm a player
I hate I don't hate a player
I just need all [Dm] my niggas to wake up and take a real good look for your long way from the killer
[E] Long days still [A] ahead of us wrong dead still scared of us.
I'm just [C#m] working my [F#] incredible stick my dick and be [C#m]
inevitable
So fuck whatever happened [B] fucking cinematic sins of the [F#] father.
I'm a fucking addict understand addiction
So i'm sympathetic, [Dm] but I know I know I know that I gotta be strong
I ain't trying to be [E] where I don't belong little sir
_ [C#m] A little powder put [F#] the pot in the bone.
I ain't tripping.
I ain't saying he's wrong, but it's some other [G#m] shit we could be on Brazil
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