Chords for Quando Rondo - Kiccin Shit (Official Music Video)

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[G] I'ma fuck him up with this one.
I'm kickin' [F] shit at your bitch, see these ain't no phone [G] bars.
I know these niggas, they [A] envy, but they ain't nobody.
My whole [Dm] team fly like a private [F#m] jet, ain't no co-pilot.
Say [G] he don't know about the [C] corner, go ask your hoe about me.
[Am] Faith asking me about a shooting, but I don't know about it.
I bought [G] a house in Atlanta, but still be in them [Em] projects.
I [F] bought a deuce in the family, not [Am] the water faucet.
[G] I rock my Glock, ride my bandana, ain't with all that [Em] talking.
I got [Am] some charges, they spending the socks, [D] that's aggravating.
First nigga blew [Em] up my city, so they [Am] supposed to hate me.
I done made over a hundred grand, [D] I ain't graduated.
I done [G] did time in the can, came [A] on with it to the [F] bases.
You can't hang around me, cause you copped up.
[Am] You don't like me, and I don't [G] like you.
This young nigga with [C] me, sprouted up.
If you move [G] wrong, he might shoot.
[F] Rich homie, corner, that's right too.
Dripping sauce on him like ragu.
[G] Say you getting money, I got a bag too.
That right too, [Dm] nigga.
Too [C] official with that pistol, I'm gon' shoot that.
Hassling your niggas on your [Am] edge, just like a duke rack.
[Dm] And I'm [C] so crip, I take a shower with a blue rack.
And I [Am] can't walk up out my house without my suit on.
He ain't really who he claim to [Dm] be, lame to me.
[C] Nigga really a game to me, like [G] Natari.
This young nigga who [Am] came with me, he geet up off that Marley.
I'm in [Dm] Magic City with a rack [C] side.
If I do [Am] a party, it's backed out.
[G] Hit her from the back, pull her [A] tracks out.
Yo Rich now, [G] in the crack [Dm] house.
I was locked up, but I'm back out.
And I'm on these niggas neck.
I should [Gm] get sponsored by Nike, [A] cause I'm all about the tech.
They know [Dm] I'm up [F] next.
I figure that's [Dm] why they hated on me.
It's for all [A] the bitches who traded on me.
It's for my mama, she [F] waited on me.
That brand of Roland, y'all waiting on it.
These diamonds by my neck.
[G] I swear I put that paper on it.
This big block 40, [F] I can't wait to put a laser on it.
I might just [G] go and buy a condo in Decatur, homie.
I'm kicking shit at [F] Givenchy, these ain't no four bars.
I [G] know these niggas, they envy, but they ain't [A] nobody.
My whole team fly like a private jet, [F] ain't no co-pilot.
Say he [C] don't know about the corner, go ask your hoe [Am] about me.
Feds asking me about a shooting, but I don't know about it.
[G] I bought a house in [Em] Atlanta, but still be in them projects.
I pulled [Am] a deuce [F] in the family, not the waterfall shit.
I [G] rock my Glock, ride my [Am] bandana,
I ain't with all that talking.
I got some [Dm] charges, [G] there's pain in the south that's [Am] aggravated.
First nigga blew up [C] my city, so they supposed to [Dm] hate me.
I done made over [C] 100 grand, I ain't graduated.
I done did time in the can, came home, went back to the basics.
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