Chords for Sherwood Marty Feat. OBN Jay "Ceiling" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)

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[E] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [C#m] _
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_ _ [B] Trench is [C#] me and Gleazy we was drilling
When [C#m] the lords told me live on you the illest
[B] I know one day they gon' [C#m] label me the realest
I put my faith up in my grind
Stood on that block devoted time
I [G#m] swear that y'all don't know [C#m] nothing bout me
Before I leave I grind that iron
Ain't nobody taking [G#m] mine
Days low by [G#] day a nigga tried me
Got on [C#m] my knees and praise the [F#] shine
Started saving every dime
[E] Tryna put me up [C#m] a whole hundred G
[A] I put my life in [C#m] every line
He said I ran it then he lying
I [B] ain't never talking to [C#m] the police
_ Get a drop at the block we gon' spend on him
Back then I tried [E] to put ten on him
Now [C#] days I'm stepping in on him
Shots fired man down here I'm [A] really wanting
Won't smoke and I [C#m] know
Then you know we on it
I'ma walk through the streets
Then [B] you just phone in
DJ I [C#m] got ass
Walk down on mad
Free lit flame about them chains
I tell them let em [G#m] go
And [C#m] Sherwood, Bannon, Roach
I'm the fucking GOAT
He made a diss I ain't say shit
I [B] never spoke
But [C#m] I sent a note
Murder what she wrote
Stack that money up right here
I'ma walk out to the ceiling
[G#m] I been broke before
[C#] And I don't like that feeling
Stay on your brain
You [C#m] know you gon' reach a million
[E] We come [B] from rivalrous drugs
[C#] Dealing and killing
We ain't [C#m] having me and Flizzy
We was stealing
[B] In the trenches me [C#] and Gleazy
We was drilling
That's when [C#m] the lords told me
Lil one you the illest
[B] I know one day they gon' [C#] lay with me The [C#m] realest
I say my brother took my burner
And my head off
I can't [G#m] stop it
Till I touch a [G#] million to my brother
I wonder [C#m] who gon' be right
I don't sign me when all my bread grows
[G#m] And I write back [C#] catchin' plays
When the feds go
I don't give [G#] a fuck bout no fame
I [F#m] done got my fame
I come around [E] with that bag
On my [C#m] neck look like I cameo
[A] Bitch you ain't no gangsta
Stay on the porch get your ring
Bring a boy to [G#m] the streets
And do him bad
[C#m] Hit him with that bang bang
Bitch you know I'm clutching
Hot love [A] points falling out through my drawers
I'm just [B] one of baby
Throwing up [C#] my 4's whenever I ball
Just a while [C#m] back I was hooping
[A] I was playing for y'all
Now I'm [B] chasing that bag
If you won't [C#m] smoke we burning all of y'all
They ain't believe me when I said I was gon' be [B] shit
They still [C#m] sleeping but I still got my focus
Now everybody on my team on that [G#m] rich shit
Now [C#m] everybody on that sick shit
Stack that money up run it up to the ceiling
[G#m] I been broke before and [C#] I don't like that feeling
Stay on your grind you [C#m] know you gon' raise a million
We come [B] from rivalry drug [C#m] dealing and killing
We ain't having me and flizzy we was stealing
[B] In the trenches me [C#] and glizzy we was drilling
Till that man [C#m] that Louis told me live on you the illest
[B] I know one day they gon' [C#] lay with me the realest
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