Chords for Lil Baby & Lil Durk - Man of my Word (Official Video)

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_ [E] _ _ [C#m] _ You don't know what it took, I ride with it, she fuck one and one, _ I hear you
_ [G#] Lady [A] she a barrel, I _ _
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_ _ act [C#] like a funny, I brought her her titties, Niggas she be fuckin, ain't none [C#m] of my business
Up in my pole, that's part of my finish, Don't matter why I'm mad bitch, I'm known for the [A] choice
We the first nigga put drums in the city, We rob the niggas put drugs in the city
Fuck where you from cause I know that you [C#m] with it, Check on his ass, I'ma handle my business
Trust you enough to fuck you more than once, And you gotta be a killer just to hang with us
If you talkin bout murders then I'm hangin up, Run up on the battle, ain't no one to warn
I got the money so who I'm runnin from, I [Bm] got a lawyer that can [C#] put money for me
Before I buy pussy I buy a honey [C#m] gun, Judge told me nigga die with my gun
2010 briefs said Ralph Law, Died close to like he died in my arm
Reinstated they denied my [D#m] bomb, Them niggas play with smirky [C#m] not that smart
Sucked it twice and I'm still not hard, Niggas cry out loud when they get a shot
That nigga word don't stand on my block, Fuck what you heard on the man on my block
Stop playin bitch I'm smirk, Bitch get naked gotta put on my merch
I got your [G#] Uber I count my words, [C#m] She free actin [D#m] like she a nerd
[A] No shirt when I'm off this perv, They slide every [F#m] time we heard
[C#m] Lost bro I know it hurt, We gon [F#m] catch em first
[C#] Yeah, you runnin game on em boy gotta sit out, After I hit tell em man make a get out
Hundred mil comin I still ain't gon chill out, [D#] I'm really dead I'ma show how I'm [A] get out
Hard on the bitch man I shoulda been pimping, Hard in these streets the majority with me
You can't be serious you gotta be [C#m] kidding me, I'm really laughing these lil niggas testing me
I get offended when niggas say tapping, I brought a bro them some niggas just a trapping
I got more clothes than my clout in this aspect, I watch J.B make a boost do a backflip
I know you really don't know you just act hip, I done took off for real now how that feel
Bro I ain't never gon change I know that's real, This one outta here straight to the backfield
[C#] I just be good every night now I'm happy, How you go where you go I'm a trapper for real
How you know what you know I [D#m] doubt if you real, We too rich with the feels we put [A] shit in the mail
My lifestyle expensive this [C#m] shit high as hell, Lil bro tryna score so I gave him a layup
I gotta go somewhere I know I can't lay up, Stop playin bitch _ I'm smirk, Bitch get naked gotta put on my merch
I got your Uber I [A#] count my words, She free actin like she a nerd
[A] Lil shirt when I'm off this curve, They slide every [F#m] time we heard
[C#m] Lost bro I know it hurt, We gon catch em first _ _ _ _ _
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