Chords for Mad Max

Antisocial, go crazy on these [D] vogs
_ _ _ [Eb]
Crazy
_ _ [D] _ Ayo Eli, what the [Eb] fuck?
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Eb] Got me, _ [D] y'all got me, y'all got me
[Eb]
I'm just playing, ain't getting my bag yet
Married to money, no [D] cuff and I'm past that
On the fourth time, I flock out as dad had
Fuck all the pillows, I'm [Eb] catching a flashback
Moving devious, feel like I'm Mad Max
Pull up, get whacked, then get [D] dragged with a trash sack
You act like you care about that in a backpack
[Eb] 369ers, and we moving mad tight
Like it ain't nothing these niggas can do with me
This what the Gucci and [D] Mary and Louis be
Ain't no time when they know you can't boom me
Get away, all of my [Eb] double eyes shooting me
Like niggas broken, I'm not with the foolery
Catch me, I ride around [D] taking his jewelry
Like Yankee, my brother, I know he gon' oof with me
I'm high up around me like you [Eb] got me shooting you
All these hoes spotting, we got him, we drop him
Like no talking, we not with the nonsense
Like that wild west, I'm cool to a goblin
Like any problem, I bet I'm a soldier
Gotta be easy, I can't let me a bitch
I got certain reasons, I don't touch [D] me a bitch
30s, I'm up now, they say I'm the shit
And these niggas be better than young [Eb] nigga Rich
I'm just playing, ain't getting my bag yet
Married to money, no cuffing, [D] I'm past that
On the fourth side, I flock out his dad hat
Fuck all the pedals, I'm catching [Eb] a flashback
Moving devious, feel like I'm Mad Max
Pull a gibber, I think you're trapped with [D] a trash hat
You can 30k a better than a backpack
36 [Eb] lighters and we moving mad tight
Nigga, I put the K to the Y's
And I put the K after [D] the G
O-Y-what, nigga, O-G-what?
I can't wait till they running [Eb] to me
Y'all ain't never do 9 to me
Yankee, my brother, he dropping from [D] free like
We was broke, now I'm married to G's
All these bitches [Bb] gon' fuck if they know who we be
Take the [Eb] L away when I walk on the spot
And it's still free, K, that's [D] the flop
Niggas dumb if they come to my block
Cause they know me and cuzzy gon' let up some [Eb] shots
We getting money and y'all niggas broke
Fuck Rob, he got on the [G] phone
He been knock while I'm in my real home
If you run up on me, take a shot to the [Eb] dome
Sipping on WAP, pull the Trish
Late night, what's your [D] bitch?
I'ma flip Perk, and I'm lit
If you stay the wrong thing, I'ma flock out your [Eb] way
Fifth to the seventh, lil' nigga, I made that
R.P..J.B., nigga, that's the [D] Maybach Stop rapping, cause it's straight cap If it's up, niggas [Eb] say that We been flocking at niggas since way back So if you owe us money, you better [D] pay that Blue flags, money green Married to money, I'm really a [Eb] fiend I'm with Dougie, can't forget the beat Nigga, what? Who bigger than we? [D] Fuck all the opps, niggas know who we be If y'all think about spending, nigga, let me [Eb] see I just got a Glock with a B Fuck past my shit, I'ma flock up the V [D] Fuck it, we just gon' hop up the V Ayo, Dougie, ain't no one bigger than [Eb] we I'm just playing, ain't getting my bag yet Married to money, no cuffing, I'm [D] past that On the fourth time, flock out his dad hat Fuck on the pedals, I'm catching a [Eb] flashback Moving devious, feel like I'm Mad Max Pull a Gibrax, they can drag with a trash [D] hat 30K, I'm better than a backpack 36 liners and we moving mad tight