Quick To Attack (feat. Lefty Goon, BDot Goon, Jay Avianne, SugarHill Keem, Sha Ek, Wockhardt &... Chords

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Oh
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_ _ _ _ _ Thought I'd be on her box and no way I love my niggas everybody shot fuck dougie
We smoke his pop.
I don't wanna fuck just give it a top
[Eb] It came over.
I think it's not a vibe smoking or dead _ _
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I'm smoking on the niggas that you can't get back.
Spin [B] move we tryna hit you with a yacht.
J's down gang nigga better run fast.
Woo woo back ass [Bb] smoke real gas.
I'm back and I better just want you to listen.
Why the fuck is all these niggas [B] dissing?
Smoking on [Bb] Lottie but ride my head different.
Ripping [F] ass while she holding the swift.
Me and Ty we like Jordan and Pimpin.
Hit the click [C] and while they hit the trippin.
Still smoking on a boy that was [Abm] slipping.
I'm a renegade ghoul and I don't listen.
Birdie [Eb] bitch to the front I'm a bitch to the [B] back.
We them demons [Bb] that squeak to the type.
If you sit in that block then you know that's your ass.
You'll [Ebm] forget who got shot in the back.
Yo lefty we gon' split through the 8.
[B] Cruising like we're a little nasty.
Catch him like I'm doing like [Ebm] it's bestie.
Birdie with me and they say I get happy bro.
I'm ready to hit it but I'm tryna beat up the box.
So they decent and leave with the top.
Oh wow GA bite shot.
Yo shit was fun like I ain't get the truck.
Ain't no politic when we gon' pick em.
I got 30 on me I ain't even sick.
Young momma [G] niggas be careful in the trenches.
[Ebm] Every rider we sneak I miss him.
That's what I beat on her box.
Ain't no way in cover thots.
I love my niggas everybody shot.
Fuck Dougie when he smoking his top.
Tenth attorney [N] was just on my dick.
Aint niggas tryna do real G-Rip.
How the fuck we ain't down to muddy.
Split through the set do him like he dummy.
Shoot a movie this shit get in graphic light.
Red beam head to [Eb] top do it back to A.
I be steaming on that lolly won't pass it light.
Spin the force cause the opp shit tragic.
I'm back and I'm better just want you to listen.
[B] Why the fuck is all these niggas dissing?
Smoking on lolly but ride my head different.
Look my ass why she holding a smithing.
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