Chords for Range ! (Dont Look At Me) (feat. EBK Jaaybo, BlackHeartedBenz, EBK BuuKuuh & SSRich33)

_ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] Bitch you can [Bm] quit it with all the attitude, true.
_ [F#m] Little mad [Em] ass bitch. _ _ _ _ _
Ahh.
_ _ _ _ [Bm] Ahh, ahh.
_ _ Bitch, [C#] please don't look at me.
I'm gonna [Bm] slap the bitch up [C#] if she look [B] happy.
Don't hesitate [Em] to bust that [F#] pistol if it's really that.
They said he posted on what?
We finna double bag, [Bm] ahh.
_ I ain't shootin' [B] at no parkourers.
[Bm] I could turn a square bitch [C#] into a porn [B] star.
_ _ [Em] Tch, [Bm] I'm a bad dude.
Bitch you can [Em] quit it with that.
[F#] Tch, that bitch watch her [Bm] attitude.
[C#] I'm a bad dude.
_ _ Crack your head like it's a cashew.
Yeah cashrew.
_ [Bm] And I got niggas who really get out there and leave for that cash food.
_ Don't be no fool, [B] don't be no dummy. _
[C#] I can't fuck with niggas, boy these niggas lumpy.
Look, if I send him he gon' rap [Bm] him like a mummy.
Fuck with niggas out here [Em] talkin', we send shots [F#] on that ass tummy. _
_ _ [Bm] I told that bitch [G#] watch her attitude.
Nah, [C#] watch your motherfuckin' mouth.
[Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
I ain't [Bm] _ _ _ [C#] fuckin' _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#] with no [B] boys.
If [Em] it's time to go to war then [Bm] things gon' make noise.
I told that bitch she ain't really got no option.
She ain't got a choice.
_ _ Bitch, [C#] please don't look at me.
I'm gon' slap that bitch up if she look happy.
Don't have [Em] to take the button, that pistol [Bm] if it's really that.
They said he [Em] posted on what?
[F#] We finna double bag, ahh.
_ [Bm] I ain't [C#] shootin' at no parkourers. _
I can [Bm] turn a square bitch [C#] into a point score.
_ _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] I'm a bad dude.
Bitch, you can quit it with that attitude.
With that attitude.
_ _ _ [B] Why these niggas _ [Bm] bluffin'?
Niggas say they sly [C#] and they ain't hittin' [Em] that.
_ _ Nigga, [Bm] nigga, there [C#] go.
All my niggas some dragons, yeah we spent five.
_ _ [Bm] Aye, [B] I ain't high and boy.
_ [C#] Catch me in the valley with a big toy.
[F#] _
_ _ Nigga, there's not no gleek, oh.
Knock, knock, put the chop [Bm] out the peephole, nigga.
_ Name is Ken, [C#] y'all niggas dead.
_ I'm the real mob, you niggas just a bitch.
If you [Em] see me out south, you [Bm] know I got my bling.
_ _ [Em] Nigga, [F#] y'all got that stick, huh?
_ [Bm] _ Bitch, [C#] please don't look at me.
I'm gon' slap that bitch up if she look happy.
Don't have to take the button, that pistol [Bm] if it's really that.
They said he posted on what?
[F#m] We finna double [Bm] bag, ahh.
_ I ain't [C#] shootin' at no _ parkourers.
I can [Bm] turn a square [C#] bitch into a point score.
_ _ [Em] Bitch, [Bm] I'm a bad dude.
Bitch, you can quit it with that.
I'm still poppin' a lot of F-on 5s.
M-E [C#]-9s, I like fuzzies too.
Catch a op, nigga, in traffic, I'm gon' do the move.
Ratty nigga, [Em] bitch, this block [Bm] my niggas tryna [B] who?
If this bitch ain't got no chucks, [F#] she finna get you boo.
No cap, [Bm] wrist low, [C#] this on our flat.
These niggas out here tellin' and you with him what you Carl at.
[Em] What you a mall rat?
But [Bm] let me mind my business, young nigga.
You have to watch my pops cook up in the kitchen.
And get a dollar out that bitch, and you claim you pimpin'.
Let him drive his load through here, [C#] Cuddy, we gon' [Em] flip it.
And get a dollar out that bitch, [G] and you claim you [C#] pimpin'.
Let him drive [Em] his load through here, [F#] Cuddy, we gon' flip it.
_ _ [Bm] Bitch, [C#] please don't look at me.
I'm gon' [Bm] slap the bitch [C#] up if she look happy.
Don't have to take the button, that pistol [F#] if it's really that.
They said he posted on what?
We finna double bag, ahh.
_ [Bm] I ain't [C#] shootin' at no _ parkourers.
I got to turn the square, bitch, for a porn store.
_ _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] I'm a bad dude.
Bitch, you can quit it with that [F#] attitude. _
Hey, [Bm] bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch.
Somehow [C#] I'm a ruin the mood.
Shout out to each one, bitch, runnin' blues when I'm pullin' the mood.
This nigga, [Em] he's been better at hiding [Bm] than he making the news.
_ Niggas know it's cold, but they been givin' me blues.
_ _ They said Marty [C#] a real dog.
My hands get pissed on, I drop dick when I'm pissed off.
_ Hey, nigga, [Bm] don't get me ticked off, bro.
Drop the fully, I can't turn the streets off.
Hey, all my niggas in the field, [C#] niggas kick [Bm] off.
Hey, all my niggas really hoop, [C#] ain't no tip off.
Hey, nigga, I just had to try to see ya.
Hey, niggas workin' with the cop, they [F#] droppin' tips off, nigga.
[Bm] _ _ _ [C#] _ Hey, and the highlights, _ ain't no crisscross, nigga.
[Em] _ _ [Bm] Hey, _ _ I'll just spodey on your ass and knock your shit off, _ _ _ bitch.
[C#] Please don't look at me.
I'm gonna [Bm] slap that bitch [C#m] up if she ain't happy.
[Em] Don't hesitate to bust that pistol if it's really [B] that.
They said he punched it on well, [F#] he's a little bag, ah.
_ [Bm] I ain't [C#] shootin' at no parkours.
I could turn a square bitch into a porn star.
_ [Em] _ _ [Bm] I'm a [B] bad dude, bitch, you can quit it with that, [F#] too. _ _
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