Chords for Quando Rondo Feat. JayDaYoungan "Thuggin For Real" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)

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[F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [F#m] I don't know what they on but bitch we thuggin' [B] for real
Fire walk up out [C#] my home, I [F#m] swam clutching my steel
I swam tucking my steel, gang, [B] Guadaluando [C#] niggas
[F#m] Feds get my grandma doin' talkin' bout a shootin'
[B] Trendin' topic of my city, gotta [C#] watch how I'm [A] movin'
I know these niggas like to get me, I don't trust nobody
Lick [C#] you, scrub ya with that glizzy, down to catch a body
Ride around, [F#m] gon' ride and don't slide
No niggas, these fuck niggas claimin' they [C#] want it
When this beef be on your street, I'm not [F#m] gon' drop the bag on it
It's consequences when you fuck with me, you're in my home
When they come down, tell [G#m] they fucks they swear [C#m] to God that we own it
Gang say I'm caught up in the fame, but bitch I stay in the [C#] street
Catch a slip and them buses burn, you know [C#m] I stay with that heat
He better not mention my name, or we gon' put him to sleep
Niggas say what bout that [C#] gang, bitch know that all is gon' [A] creep
No face, no case, they don't know who to shoot
All white, 38 and I got it from Boots
I own the murder rate, nigga, play on my doom
Boy, I got a nice place, so now I gotta lose them
Poppin' these Perkins, that's why I abuse them
Dunk in that Puff, lit, we up in them troom
That nigga had rain, it [D#] was eminent, man
We [F#m] flippin' the city and caught him, I shoot him
These niggas be bluffin', ain't really no killin'
Got a Trump on the Glock, call [C#] that bitch Reggie Miller
That shit, they be talkin', I swat on feelin'
When this up, bitch, it's top, man, I swat with me, so
When [F#m] this up, bitch, it's top, man, I swat with me, so
I'ma kill him
When this up, bitch, it's top, man, [G#] I swat with me, so
I'ma kill him
[F#m] Weekend, morning, brush my teeth and throw my flag to my [B] left
Drop to my knees and say [G#m] a prayer, Lord, I'm askin' for help
I grab [C#] my head, drop the dresser, then [B] I wipe off my shelves
I wonder who gon' walk with [C#] me through the valley, yeah
Feds [F#m] keep my grandma goin', talkin' bout a shootin'
Trendin' [C#] topic of my city, gotta watch how I'm [F#] movin'
I know these niggas like to [F#m] get me, I don't trust nobody
Lick your [B] scrotch up with that glizzy down and [C#] catch a body
Ridin' around, gon' [F#m] ride, and I'm slidin'
No niggas fuck niggas, claimin' they [C#] want it
When this big be on your [C#m] street, I'm not gon' [F#m] drop the bag on it
It's consequences when you fuck with me and hit in my [B] homies
When it come down to that [G#m] fuck shit, swear to [F#m] God that we own it
We own it and we count it, point at your head like, who [B] want it?
In these streets, this shit get [C#] real, so I'm [F#m] profound for the moment
All that fuck shit get you killed, so I can't fuck with you, phone [B] it
Every day I'm in the [C#] fed, I'ma go out just like [F#m] Tony
And I ain't have to ask for shit, I ran it up on my [C#] loan
The Glocks, they come with 30 sticks for me to [F#m] split my opponent
Split on they block, let off some shots, who's tryna take off your stomach?
[B] And all my niggas split up [C#] in this bus, show [F#m] shit if I want it
Got me a bag, had to give him that check
Thankin' the Lord every day I'm [C#] blessed
All these niggas mad, I'ma stand in they jets
You cross the line, [A] I'ma take off his neck
Check out my diamonds, I'm floodin' my neck
Shut up, somebody said that they know who the [C#] best
Fuck all the haters, bitch, get out my dick
Never gon' phone, I was built for this shit
T-shirts and picture frames, I'm tryna put your face on it
I grabbed a third of eight, a [F#m] third of K, now I'm like, who want it?
If you won't count, side got ounces, bitch, we right on your corner
[B] It's on sight, gon' take your [D#] life off down and [F#m] put this bitch on you
Fans keep my grandma goin', talkin' bout a shootin'
Trendin' [B] topic of my city, gotta watch [C#m] how I'm movin'
[F#m] I know these niggas like to get me, I don't trust nobody
Lick you, [C#] scrap the whip, that glizzy, down to catch a body
[F#m] Ride or I'm gon' ride, ain't no sign
No nitty, fuck nigga, claimin' they [C#] want it
When this beat be on your street, I'm not gon' [F#m] drop the bag on it
It's consequences when you fuck with me, you're hittin' my [B] home
When it come out, tell that [G#m] fucker to swear to [F#m] God that we own it
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