Sneakbo Ft Giggs - Active Chords

_ _ I don't even need that.
I'm gonna say [Ab] 3, 2, 1.
_ Alright, let me get that light off.
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_ _ _ _ _ Real satisfied G's in the building.
_ _ _ Let me get that, let me get that, let me get that.
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Yeah!
Yeah, _ _ _ _ _ yeah, yeah, yeah, _ yeah.
Yeah, _ _ _ yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Men touch [Abm] road like a cab man.
Old school men just jump out with mad man.
No tool men just jump out and grab man.
Grab man.
Men's been known as the bad man.
Yeah.
Men jump out, chop, ka-bap man.
Low cool.
Men jump out, pop and bag man.
Phone call.
Men just boxed up in Batman.
Pop, pop man.
Like sneak bow and Batman.
Men just popped up and burnt like free men.
Men just hopped off the dirt bike.
Fuck that.
Men just switched up and burnt like 30.
Men just popped up, who's hurt like.
Yeah.
Men just rocked up and [Ab] murked like mad tracks.
Men just mocked up, commerce guys.
Mad max men just knock, knock and earth guys.
Fake youths men try cock block the cert guys.
Armour, man might pop that banana.
Air loss, man can't locks like a Carla.
Bling, bling, man's that frostbite alarmer.
Oh yeah, for man who lost life to karma.
Man who lost life to drama.
Hungry, mental offside, a marger.
Catholics are [E] men who rock at Shahada.
[Abm] Man gets money, boss life, soprano.
_ _ _ Active, active.
Straps got a n***a root, active.
[Ab] _ Straps got a n***a root, active.
Straps got a n***a root, active.
Mask got a n***a root, active.
Mask got a n***a root, acting. _
Straps got a n***a root, active.
My dog's got a n***a boot, masking.
I get it in.
_ My name hold weight, I ain't in the gym.
I get it cracking, pull up on you with the king.
I back it out, no chatting.
Let it ring, ring, ring, ring, ring.
Like run up on a n***a like shh.
Also got the corn going ffff.
N***as getting slummed when I hop out the bush.
I used to smoke n***as, now I only smoke kush.
I'm socked them.
Fam I [E] got money, got money to [Ab] make.
My bro n***as always get a slice of my cake.
I'm talking killers that was riding with me back in the day.
Pack in the tray, get chased, slap at the jay.
Cause man been known as a madman, big bad.
Hollow from now on my bro badman.
Real n***a killing the game, yeah that's gang gang.
Fake youths acting tough, they ain't like that.
Strap that D's and P's, yeah that's gang sign.
Lost friends, free the dogs, doing mad time.
Us man really ride bout that damn life.
Life been mad for man time, to damn shine.
Jet skis, turn your chicks into sex.
Rich friends pre-pissed that they can't arrest me.
Seattle gold chilling on my neck G.
Big tum tum cause n****s can't protect me.
I'm gunning like I'm playing for Arsenal.
I'm from A [Eb]-town, town's my castle.
Sick young bucks, big slugs, YGs will blast you.
My block's not a block to pass through.
Been [Ab] banging my ting, letting it ring, making it sing.
Had to kick down doors, they weren't letting us in.
Real n****s back in style sitting, watch us win.
I'm a prince, hollow man, the king.
That's right. _
_ [E] _ Active, [Abm] active.
Straps [Ab] got a n***a root.
Active, active.
Straps [E] got a n***a root. [Ab] Active, active.
Straps got a n***a root.
Active, active.
Mask got a n***a root.
Active, active.
Mask got a n***a root.
Active, active.
Straps got a n***a root.
Active, active.
Straps got a n***a root.
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