Chords for Machine Gun Kelly - "Chip Off The Block"

[E] What [Gm] y'all from?
Cleveland, Ohio.
Oh yeah?
[C#m] Oh [C#] man! _ _
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_ [B] _ _ _ [E] _ [C#] _ And you can't understand.
Six feet hitting sixty's, here with the three so come catch me if you can.
Speaking Ebonics, give a fuck what [C#m] Mr.
Webster [B] says.
Not a smart girl, read my dictionary, I call [E] that miss Webster!
Hahaha! _ _
_ _ _ [A#] Fuck you!
[C#m] Then I gotta get it, when I'm gonna get it, how I gotta get it, man whenever I'm with you I'll keep that.
Every moment I want it, cause everyday I be grinding, so when you wanna nigga move, I'm getting that.
Shit off the block, my store in the booth, taking off the block.
And put the shit back on when I'm on the top, so I got the game cut up like the cops.
And I don't fuck with them, but the Eastside Jag I love for [B] them
Anybody wanna hate I'm either gonna mother up or do another [E] episode, I got scrubs [C#] for them
Yeah, and I'm from the city where all the good [C#m] die young and the old don't make it
So we just hangin' in the middle ground ready for whatever, boy, don't mistake it
Bitch, I'm from Cleveland, bet they know what we claim
[B] Cause we wildin' motherfuckers, EST [C#m] is the game, bitch
MCK, you killin' em right now, you killin' em
EST is the movement, get winnin' and get lost
MCK, you ready to go in?
Let's load up another one of them [B] clips, bro
Let's go, let's go, [C#m] let's go
[C#] Whoever woulda guessed that a little white boy of the Midwest woulda did fuckin' numbers
Everybody used to crop down, now the whole world want a lot of fuckin' commerce
We the new team, EST, line full of hoes out for the VIP
[B] Everybody know I'm number 23 when [N] I'm on the court ballin' [C#m] MVP, bitch
Let me take a little sip of the vitamin water and a little bit of the cushy and I'm good
Chillin' up in the clouds, you wanna fuck my day up, nigga?
[C#] Bitch, I'm the man, no longer the kid
Must be the reason why all these grown folks on my dick
Get off my ball sack, don't make him a draw [B] sack
Call sacks, walk up [C#m] in that bitch like, give me all that
I never had nothin', so what else you think a little kid with a dream gon' [C#] do?
Bro without a budget like, fuck it, the middle finger crew
Real people love me, the jealous try and degrade my [B] name
Y'all must've lost your fuckin' melons, [C#m] boy, I am the game
Are you serious?
You think MCK gon' run this shit?
MCK, switch to the F4, let [C#] go
They shoulda never let me into the building with a stereo, a pen and a pad, or do damage
Ain't nobody ever do what I could do since I was young and I've been going hard, I'm the baddest
Had to study for my runaway, then I knew in the past, call me my city's [B] savior
Brought the fever in the class, wanna put me in the hall, cuz [C#m] of my bad behavior _ _
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