Chords for MAINO - I GOT 5 ON IT x WE TAKE IT (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

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MAINO -  I GOT 5 ON IT x WE TAKE IT (OFFICIAL VIDEO) chords
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[F] [Bbm] [F]
[Bbm] I [Fm] feel [Bbm] good right now man!
[Ab] Yo, hood!
[Gb] [Ab] Brooklyn!
I got [Gb] em!
[Dbm] They can't fuck with [Gb] us!
K [Fm].O.B.
[Gb] Yeah, [A] every [Bb] thug in the country [Fm] with felonies is like me
Oh they got [Bbm] a homie that they know to act just like me
Bitches be like yeah they love a nigga that's just like me
Everything [Bbm] authentic baby how [Ab] they gon' dislike me?
Money [Gb] on my mind tryna duck an early [Eb] grade
Rappers droppin' [Gb] like flies guess we in the last days
[E] I been livin' [Gb] fast I ain't had no time [Eb] to pray
My lil' [Gb] homie got a tech but [E] he wish it was a K
[Bbm] I been up for days and I ain't [F] talkin' sober
[Bbm] Ask God why he take my [F] homie in his Rover
Forever FC, live [F] on my soldier
Do heaven [Bb] got a ghetto?
Guess we [Fm] find out when it's over
Let's talk [Gb] about gangsters, let's talk about Brooklyn
Let's talk about [Eb] gates, niggas know I come from no strings
Talk [Gb] about rap, I'm talkin' [Fm] killer Ben
But Jock was the first young [E] nigga with a Ben
And [Bbm] talk about nut, I'm the realest in the [E] world
If you don't [Bbm] know don't ask me how I feel about world
Visions of the past, rest in peace [Bb] Snake Cash
Made [Bb] millions off of rap, I done made it [Ab] out at last
You got to feel [Gb] good when you go from [Fm] being caged in
[Gb] Home or parole, then you fuck [Dbm] a bitch famous
[Abm] Do it for [Gb] my niggas, live it like it's no tomorrow
Hustle all day, then they [B] blow it on them bottles
Bought a [Bbm] new Benz just so [Fm] I could show friends
But my [Bbm] old friends, selling some of my new friends
My new friends said I shouldn't trust [F] old friends
So I'm [Bbm] on the beach screaming I ain't got [Ab] no friends
Fuck em' [Gb] all, middle fingers up to the ceiling
No niggas [Gb] that couldn't read but [Bm] Rich off of Dillon
My lil' homie swiping, and [C] swords for the killin'
I'm loved [Gb] by the criminals, [A] goons and the villains
You [Bbm] should thank me for trying to help the city out
Ridin' on these fuck niggas, show them what my city bout
Ask these lame niggas what they sayin' [F] bout my city now
[Bbm] Feel the energy, it's a [Ab] different New York City now
[F] Niggas know me, no [A] tights, no kilts
I'm the [Gb] KOD, got the [C] crown on tilt
Remember [Gb] when I used to have to [B] go and duck my P.O.
Now I'm big like Eddie Christopher, Wallace or [Bb] Rios
Nicer than I was last year, right [F] boy?
She a ho [Bbm] to me, but ain't she still your white boy?
Screamin' out the mob here, the [Fm] mob on deck
Shout my [Bbm] nigga Hood Young [Ab] Fweezy up next
[F] [C] [Eb]
[Bb] [Gm]
[Bb] [Gm]
[Bb] [Gm]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Bb] [Gm]
Brooklyn, New York City, y'all ready?
[Bb]
Came in this game by myself and knew quickly these [Gm] niggas was hatin'
[Bb] Thought they'd be proud of the moves that I made
A street [Gm] nigga that made it
[Bb] Guess they don't know what I'm capable of or the [Gm] nigga they play with
[Bb] Started with nothin', now askin' for nothin'
Cause [Gm] Brooklyn, we takin'
[Bb] Super Bowl weekend, I told them my goons are off [Gm] everything famous
[Bb] Chains in they watches, just look out for rappers with [Gm] diamonds and bracelets
[Bb] My city is poppin', my clothes is all black and my [Eb] pistol is stainless
Now turn this shit down, need a moment of silence
Cause Brooklyn, we takin'
[Bb] Herbie had hit me in front of the Valtes, like, [Gm] homie, we waitin'
[Bb] I told him be easy, just circle the block, please my [Gm] nigga, be patient
[Bb] These niggas is slippin', think life is a gamble, thought [Gm] they was in Vegas
[Bb] They think that it's sweet, so we hop out the bushes
Like [Eb] Brooklyn, we takin'
[Bb] Shorty said, Mano, I think that you cute, but your [Eb] actions is flagrant
[Bb] Say, fuck what you thinkin', the whole industry, the streets [Eb] think I'm the greatest
[Bb] Been watchin' you [Eb] lately, you wearin' a crown with the show of your greatness
[Bb] Then I texted her back when I left, I said, bitch, I'm from [Gm] Brooklyn, we takin'
Yeah, we takin'
About to change, man
You already know, man
I'm a squad, black flag, mafia, all that
Brooklyn, we takin'
That's like, I'm in the club, you in the club with your bitch
She givin' me the eye and all that, right
I send my nigga over there, I say, oh, whisper somethin' in her ear real quick
Soon as you turn around, bitch at my table and all [Dm] that
[Eb] I send you a look back over there, be like
Brooklyn, we takin'
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_ [F] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [F] _ _
_ [Bbm] _ I [Fm] feel [Bbm] good right now man!
[Ab] Yo, hood!
_ [Gb] _ _ [Ab] Brooklyn!
I got [Gb] em!
[Dbm] They can't fuck with [Gb] us!
K [Fm].O.B.
[Gb] _ Yeah, [A] every [Bb] thug in the country [Fm] with felonies is like me
Oh they got [Bbm] a homie that they know to act just like me
Bitches be like yeah they love a nigga that's just like me
Everything [Bbm] authentic baby how [Ab] they gon' dislike me?
Money [Gb] on my mind tryna duck an early [Eb] grade
Rappers droppin' [Gb] like flies guess we in the last days
[E] I been livin' [Gb] fast I ain't had no time [Eb] to pray
My lil' [Gb] homie got a tech but [E] he wish it was a K
[Bbm] I been up for days and I ain't [F] talkin' sober
[Bbm] Ask God why he take my [F] homie in his Rover
Forever FC, live [F] on my soldier
Do heaven [Bb] got a ghetto?
Guess we [Fm] find out when it's over
Let's talk [Gb] about gangsters, let's talk about Brooklyn
Let's talk about [Eb] gates, niggas know I come from no strings
Talk [Gb] about rap, I'm talkin' [Fm] killer Ben
But Jock was the first young [E] nigga with a Ben
And [Bbm] talk about nut, I'm the realest in the [E] world
If you don't [Bbm] know don't ask me how I feel about world
Visions of the past, rest in peace [Bb] Snake Cash
Made [Bb] millions off of rap, I done made it [Ab] out at last
You got to feel [Gb] good when you go from [Fm] being caged in
[Gb] Home or parole, then you fuck [Dbm] a bitch famous
[Abm] Do it for [Gb] my niggas, live it like it's no tomorrow
Hustle all day, then they [B] blow it on them bottles
Bought a [Bbm] new Benz just so [Fm] I could show friends
But my [Bbm] old friends, selling some of my new friends
My new friends said I shouldn't trust [F] old friends
So I'm [Bbm] on the beach screaming I ain't got [Ab] no friends
Fuck em' [Gb] all, middle fingers up to the ceiling
No niggas [Gb] that couldn't read but [Bm] Rich off of Dillon
My lil' homie swiping, and [C] swords for the killin'
I'm loved [Gb] by the criminals, [A] goons and the villains
You [Bbm] should thank me for trying to help the city out
Ridin' on these fuck niggas, show them what my city bout
Ask these lame niggas what they sayin' [F] bout my city now
[Bbm] Feel the energy, it's a [Ab] different New York City now
[F] Niggas know me, no [A] tights, no kilts
I'm the [Gb] KOD, got the [C] crown on tilt
Remember [Gb] when I used to have to [B] go and duck my P.O.
Now I'm big like Eddie Christopher, Wallace or [Bb] Rios
Nicer than I was last year, right [F] boy?
She a ho [Bbm] to me, but ain't she still your white boy?
Screamin' out the mob here, the [Fm] mob on deck
Shout my [Bbm] nigga Hood Young [Ab] Fweezy up next
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ Brooklyn, New York City, y'all ready?
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Came in this game by myself and knew quickly these [Gm] niggas was hatin'
_ [Bb] Thought they'd be proud of the moves that I made
A street [Gm] nigga that made it
_ [Bb] Guess they don't know what I'm capable of or the [Gm] nigga they play with
_ [Bb] Started with nothin', now askin' for nothin'
Cause [Gm] Brooklyn, we takin'
_ [Bb] Super Bowl weekend, I told them my goons are off [Gm] everything famous
_ [Bb] Chains in they watches, just look out for rappers with [Gm] diamonds and bracelets
[Bb] My city is poppin', my clothes is all black and my [Eb] pistol is stainless
Now turn this shit down, need a moment of silence
Cause Brooklyn, we takin'
_ [Bb] Herbie had hit me in front of the Valtes, like, [Gm] homie, we waitin'
[Bb] I told him be easy, just circle the block, please my [Gm] nigga, be patient
[Bb] These niggas is slippin', think life is a gamble, thought [Gm] they was in Vegas
[Bb] They think that it's sweet, so we hop out the bushes
Like [Eb] Brooklyn, we takin'
_ [Bb] Shorty said, Mano, I think that you cute, but your [Eb] actions is flagrant
[Bb] Say, fuck what you thinkin', the whole industry, the streets [Eb] think I'm the greatest
[Bb] Been watchin' you [Eb] lately, you wearin' a crown with the show of your greatness
[Bb] Then I texted her back when I left, I said, bitch, I'm from [Gm] Brooklyn, we takin'
Yeah, _ _ we takin' _ _
About to change, man _ _ _ _
_ _ _ You already know, man _
_ _ I'm a squad, black flag, mafia, all that
Brooklyn, we takin'
That's like, I'm in the club, you in the club with your bitch
She givin' me the eye and all that, right
I send my nigga over there, I say, oh, whisper somethin' in her ear real quick
Soon as you turn around, bitch at my table and all [Dm] that
_ [Eb] I send you a look back over there, be like
Brooklyn, we takin' _
_ [Ab] _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _