Chords for Lil Man J - Dominoes (Official Music Video)

[C#m] _ _ _ Yeah, oh, _ _ _ _ _ oh, oh, yeah _
_ _ _ _ Damn, _ _ Spansy
_ He not gon' shoot you up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Had to line him up and shoot him down like it's some domino
I was wearing that little suit, I said we're shut to let him know
Local bro, you hit me up, I got you for the low
Up the score, I get some more and pass it to the [C#] bro
One up in [C#m] the head, I'm holding one like it's some gold
Messing with me, shoot the fire, I had to let it all
I ain't on your level, different planes, I'm in the low
Might be sounding hard, but in real life, that's what I'm sold
But with that, I don't know what I just saw
If you try to play me, I'ma lock your jaw
I got imperfection, call me flawed
Heard me from a friend, I come around, she drop a draw
I was churning in that studio, I was rocking out
I don't even know the girl, she put my cock out
Made a hundred K, now we slide around
I don't even know, till the [C#] prop around
[C#m] Iced out, watch on my wrist, I'm scared I throw the time
Lights out, got a little twit when I get from behind
How you down, you been a snitch, go ahead and tell the crime
Right now, I need a stitch to heal me from the night
Had to line him up and shoot him down like it's some domino
I was wearing that little suit, I said we're shut to let him know
Local plug, you hit me up, I got you for the low
Up score, I get some more and pass it to the bro
[C#] One up in the head, [C#m] a hole in one like it's some golf
Messing with me, stripped to five, I had to let it all
I ain't on your level, different planes, I'm in the low
Might [G#] be sounding [C#m] hard, but in real life, that's what I'm sold
Feel a little sober, let me smoke so I can elevate
Pumping on that iron, I ain't talking about no push weight
Fool again, scarfs and all my boys, and they gon' get a plate
Don't even know the circumstances, I had to tell them boy to wait
I don't know what to do, what to tell them
Smoking on that green, call it latin
I'ma keep spazzing, if you ready
You a little close, you just mad
Looking at the ground, how I came up
You a little big boy, you a man up
Hold on, you a little sick
I'm like what, Papa dissing and you trying to get mine
I'ma line them up and shoot them down like it's some domino
I was wearing that little suit, I said we're shut to let them know
Local plug, you hit me up, I got you for the low
Up score, I get some more and pass it to the bro
One up in the head, I'm holding one like it's some golf
Messing with me, stripped to five, I had to let it all
I ain't on your level, different planes, I'm in the low
[G#] Might be sounding hard, but in [C#m] real life, that's what I'm sold _ _ _ _
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