Chords for King Von - Went Silly (Official Music Video)

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_ _ _ _ Fine, I don't know, like, I just don't know if I can do this. _ _ _ _ _ _
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I'll [N] probably catch a body before I catch a cold.
_ [B] Hold on, hold on, [Gm] hold on, run that shit back.
It's that OTF shit, it's that Stretch Gang shit, it's that Get Back Gang shit.
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_ _ Bitch [Dm] left me while I was locked up.
I came home, I shitted on [Gm] that bitch.
Went silly on [Dm] that bitch, got [E] diamonds dripping off my [Dm] wrist.
If you ain't suck, get the name, interested [E] bitch.
You got a deep throat, lick on it, spit on my [Dm] shit.
I got a bad nigga safe, I be spinning that [Gm] shit.
My homie Turnstate, now he a witness to shit.
[D] I see on my soul, I'm out here shooting poles.
I'll probably catch a body before I catch a cold.
I got a shooting folks [Gm] habit, I [D] know I'm too savage.
[Gm] My lil' bro packing, we team no lacking.
Better not get caught in traffic, cause I'm Stretch Gang crazy.
My old hoes blue, I wouldn't fuck them if they paid me.
Try that shit, let me see.
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Yo.
_ _ _ _ _ I ain't that nigga, bitch. _ _ _ _
_ _ I ain't saying no good. _ _
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[E] _ _ Yeah, what the fuck you guys want to know?
This that gang only shit.
You need a membership.
[Dm] This that hit your target shit.
And [Gm] hit your witness shit.
You ain't see that boy in three days, that's that he missing [Dm] shit.
Now that's that 50 shit.
But if I [Gm] told a 50 clip, cause my gun been through some shit.
Like Bernie Mac, bitch, who you with?
Oh man.
Nah, bitch, I walk a Memphis.
I drink this cocktail, niggas back to back is bitch.
[D] Bitch, I think while I was locked up, I came home, I shitted on [Gm] that bitch.
Went silly on that bitch, got diamonds dripping off my wrist.
[D] If you ain't suck it, get your name interested, [Gm] bitch.
Got a deep throat, lick on this bit on my shit.
[Dm] I got a bag, nigga, save this, I be spending that [Gm] shit.
[Bb] My homie, Term State, now he a witness to shit.
[D] See on my soul, I'm out here shooting poles.
[Gm] I'll probably catch a body before I catch a cold.
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