Chords for Pouya - Don't Bang My Line (ft. Night Lovell)

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_ _ _ [F] _ MCM hit [C#] em with the heat
[E] Swerving, bending, corners with no purpose to my life
I got no permit but I'm working on my new mixtape tonight
None of my chins hang low, none of my neck so fresh
Baby I could be your savage, you can be my rose
Most of the underground rappers you fuck with
They got a pen and wrist, man they been feeling like
I was a fighter with spanking reason
Now these rappers free to leave em on the scene
Been leaking out my league with baby boom
[F#] I ain't never been a hoe, crazy boy [E] ain't got no lies
5'5, got a 9, gotta let em hoes fly
Gotta go get it, go dump out the cup
Grip on the 9 to run me a route
FLA, bring it now, my mouth
[F] Down south boy, live up in the [A] low drought
Get west, [E] hit that, baby don't be loud
Don't bang my line, never been my snap
Guess we bout to find out
[F] Where the money and the hoes make it all [E] worldwide
Gotta go get it, go dump out the cup
Grip on the 9 to run me a route
FLA, bring it now, my mouth
[F] Down south boy, live up in the low drought
Get west, [E] hit that, baby don't be loud
Don't bang my line, never been my snap
Guess we bout to find out
[C#] Where the money and the hoes make it all worldwide _
[E] _ _ Allison, Valerie, all my bitches know
_ Tryna kill, but it's sad, I got stitches now
Watch me walk, do your kindness, you can't track me down
Leave your life up on the floor, no we don't make a sound
I can't do this shit, my mind is losing all it's presence
Only I could be surrounded by it's presence
I don't got no brains, I [F#] just sniff cocaine _
13 diamond chains, I hope you said I'm not the same
Gotta [E] go get it, go dump out the cup
Grip on the 9 to run me [F] a route
[E] FLA, bring it now, my mouth
[F] Down south boy, live up in the low drought
Get west, [E] hit that, baby don't be loud
Don't bang [F#] my line, never been my snap
[E] Guess we bout to find out
Where [F] the money and the hoes make it all [C#m] worldwide
Gotta [E] go get it, go dump out the cup
Grip on the 9 to run me a route
FLA, bring it now, my mouth
[F] Down south boy, live up in the low drought
Get west, [E] hit that, baby don't be loud
Don't bang my line, never been [F] my snap
[E] Guess we bout to find out
Where [F] the money and the hoes make it all [C#] worldwide _
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