Chords for SSG Splurge - R U OK Annie (Music Video) Shot By @Jmoney1041

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65.1 bpm
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G

Bm

Em

D

F#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Yeah man, it's time I leave Jaymin [G] out to a ball
Turn the video down
[Bm] Like me, you know what?
You got, uh, you got my money?
Huh?
Oh yeah, I'll pay you soon
Yeah, well, [G] um, here's a suggestion, um
Have the money by tomorrow
And there will be a problem
[Bm] Huh?
Yeah, 24 hours
Yeah, [Em] 24 hours
[Bm] You know the feds hot, still walkin' around with that glock
I'm full cut to a leg, slot, and practice it can't stop
You know two niggas are scared [G] of chops, doing youngins gonna pop your top
I ain't tryna rap beef with no nigga, I'm tryna put a nigga on fire
I told this bitch how I got it, everybody, she still tryna rob my cop
Signed in the Hellcat, death of a 12, I'm tired of getting robbed by cops
I cut off the dread, I'm still be ballin', something like Chris Bosh
Everywhere I go, bitch, I still got the drape, I don't gotta be [Bm] with Josh
You wanna fuck, keep it a steak, [D] keep it a book
Every [G] bitch, push in the club, spank the couch, shit up the club
Young nigga shit, foreign on dub, I ain't got real big beers, no cuz
We ain't got no drugs
You ain't got no drugs, [Em] no, I don't wanna hear none of that, we gon' get [G] back shit
Check it, that's a cap, yeah, you ain't get shit back, go rap
I made it eat big shit, was tryna go out, bro, nigga, go to the studio, pal
If I catch his ass in my studio, it's packed, bitch, we got a whole lotta spots like a cow
That molly gon' lock on her, chop like a jowl, really [Bm] from Mars, but I popped a perk
And landed on Earth, right in the dirt, I got up to 30, now I made bitches twerk
You don't know how to fuck, little bitch, come with her, [F#] shit up, bro, get sentenced to life
Shit hurt, bitch, still a little bit killed, bitch, it's murder, get murdered
Nah, I ain't tryna follow my bro, ain't no hurry, so y'all keep glocks up under [G] our shirt
The spot, drive through like a Wendy's, look at my face, test all of my scanties
Try to look thick, call Fendi, her panties, she on the molly, I'll get okay, handy
Don't let a robber get caught red-handed, niggas know me, I'm a knockoff bandit
I be so hot that I walked on planets, my young nigga reachin' the site, no panties
Uh-uh, they talkin' and goopin', you can get robbed, it's stupid
30H, bitch, the lid is stupid, walk around with this lid like a student
Niggas turn in the halls, they bruisin', we catch it off, it get gruesome
Like back to the future, nigga, pay me once in the future
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Yeah man, it's time I leave Jaymin [G] out to a ball
Turn the video down
[Bm] Like me, you know what?
You got, uh, you got my money?
Huh?
Oh yeah, I'll pay you soon
Yeah, well, [G] um, here's a suggestion, um
Have the money by tomorrow
And there will be a problem
[Bm] Huh?
Yeah, 24 hours
Yeah, [Em] 24 hours
[Bm] You know the feds hot, still walkin' around with that glock
I'm full cut to a leg, slot, and practice it can't stop
You know two niggas are scared [G] of chops, doing youngins gonna pop your top
I ain't tryna rap beef with no nigga, I'm tryna put a nigga on fire
I told this bitch how I got it, everybody, she still tryna rob my cop
Signed in the Hellcat, death of a 12, I'm tired of getting robbed by cops
I cut off the dread, I'm still be ballin', something like Chris Bosh
Everywhere I go, bitch, I still got the drape, I don't gotta be [Bm] with Josh
You wanna fuck, keep it a steak, [D] keep it a book
Every [G] bitch, push in the club, spank the couch, shit up the club
Young nigga shit, foreign on dub, I ain't got real big beers, no cuz
We ain't got no drugs
You ain't got no drugs, [Em] no, I don't wanna hear none of that, we gon' get [G] back shit
Check it, that's a cap, yeah, you ain't get shit back, go rap
I made it eat big shit, was tryna go out, bro, nigga, go to the studio, pal
If I catch his ass in my studio, it's packed, bitch, we got a whole lotta spots like a cow
That molly gon' lock on her, chop like a jowl, really [Bm] from Mars, but I popped a perk
And landed on Earth, right in the dirt, I got up to 30, now I made bitches twerk
You don't know how to fuck, little bitch, come with her, [F#] shit up, bro, get sentenced to life
Shit hurt, bitch, still a little bit killed, bitch, it's murder, get murdered
Nah, I ain't tryna follow my bro, ain't no hurry, so y'all keep glocks up under [G] our shirt
The spot, drive through like a Wendy's, look at my face, test all of my scanties
Try to look thick, call Fendi, her panties, she on the molly, I'll get okay, handy
Don't let a robber get caught red-handed, niggas know me, I'm a knockoff bandit
I be so hot that I walked on planets, my young nigga reachin' the site, no panties
Uh-uh, they talkin' and goopin', you can get robbed, it's stupid
30H, bitch, the lid is stupid, walk around with this lid like a student
Niggas turn in the halls, they bruisin', we catch it off, it get gruesome
Like back to the future, nigga, pay me once in the future _ _ _ _
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