Chords for Ken Carson - MDMA ft. Destroy Lonely (Official Music Video)

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[Bb] telling medical, I'm not your bro, [G] don't call my phone when it [A] gets sticky.
I [Bb] don't go nowhere, ain't nowhere [A] without my bleak.
I don't got [Bb] no outside help, [G] niggas just hating, [A] niggas just hating me.
[Bb] When I was in school, I had [G] a ass, but my mama, that shit's never been even [Bb] rough.
I could not afford to design a belt, not look at me, but [A] I got plenty.
[Bb] Blizzy, Celine, [G] Chanel.
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[Bb] My city, he just designed it, [G] he ready to kill.
Put [Bb] that lil' boy on a plate, he can't act like a bill.
[A] All of these [Bb] niggas be fake, like [G] a BBL.
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_ [Bb] _ [G] But my bitch all real, [A] yeah my bitch feel like a model.
[Bb] He shot his top and they follow [A] through, oh, Rick on my [Bb] collar, oh, oh.
This [G] is not [A] Prado, oh, and she not [Bb] a Talo, oh, [G] but I call her baby.
[A] She let me drive her Levins, [Bb] not me and my friends, I live in a Mercedes.
[A] This is [Bb] 559, this not that baby I been [G] getting, this the latest.
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I get [Bb] money, I get racks, [G] I get payments.
[Bb] Book a soul, one verse, send a payment.
[A] If you [Bb] try, you gonna die, [G] where you ladies?
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None of my [Bb] niggas from this, let's [G] see how they came.
I [Bb] don't know what's on my kids, but they look like I stepped in gravy.
[A] Everybody rocking all black, [Bb] I wanna be different, so [G] I'm rocking navy.
[A] Lil' boy, he spit inside [Bb] the OBM, I left that [G] nigga, he slaving.
You [A] ain't get no money, you ain't got no [Bb] funds, I count that shit up and I'm saving.
I [Am] make it ten, twelve, [Bb] fifteen times, whatever these [G] niggas be making.
[Am] These niggas got it fucked up and [Bb] these niggas be lying.
You can be [Gm] carried on Instagram and [A] Twitter.
Fuck a tweet, [Bb] fuck a post, nigga.
Talking about racks, I get the [A] most, nigga.
Talking about hoes, [Bb] I fuck the most, nigga.
I fuck [Gm] that bitch and I'm [A] gone, go.
You know you [Bb] gotta keep your friends close, but [G] your enemies closer.
That's [Bb] why I walk with a Glock 43 on my horse.
[A] I put my bitch in the police, [Bb] yeah, I tell her to take all that [G] fashion over.
[A] If she got Davinci's [Bb] tight boots on her feet, [G] make her come a little closer.
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I put that [Bb] hoe in the leech, yeah, [G] tell her to come closer.
[A] She said that she feeling [Bb] me, yeah, she tell me to come over.
[A] Yeah, got a free gun [Bb] feeling here right now, as soon [G] as we go.
[A] Yeah, and I got some [Bb] ice on me right now, let's [G] shout out Coke.
[Bb] I can't leave my crib without my pole.
[A] I [Bb] can't leave the crib without [G] my pole.
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I [Bb] count all these racks for show, for [G] shit show.
[Bb] I get the racks for the show, to rock that show.
[A] I [Bb] just pop my shit and pop [G] that hoe.
[A] Big bros still saving [Bb] the racks, yeah, but please keep [G] that on the low.
Shout out [Bb] my racks, stop by good talk, I just go.
I [A] rock it all black and my crocs [Bb] upside down, I'm not [G] the pole.
[A] I'm rocking strong, I'm bullying [Bb] with this model hoe, and [G] she look cold.
I'm in a Euro shot, [Bb] it's spent like 25 on a new coat.
I'm [A] getting paid, let's shout it.
I [Bb] buy whatever I want up out [G] that stove.
If [A] they in my way, damn, [Bb] I'ma up that shit and [G] let it go.
I be counting [Bb] up like two months cash, I'm up on my road.
[A] We been breaking the [Bb] dance, this S.I..T. been hugging [G] the road. [A] She just wanna [Bb] come and fuck on the game, [G] that's for sure. I just wanna [Bb] put some pointers out with the chain, for [N] sure. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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