Chords for STOP

Well, I need to go get [Ab] up here
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I'ma leave a blood mine trail
Watch your mouth if you talking bout my family
[Eb] All my niggas wanna tan and move
All my niggas wanna darker mood
All my niggas wanna bargain me
So I be at [Em] the party seat Kill it!
I am not a hero but certainly not a villain
Just a beginner, all my niggas wanna do is make [Eb] a killing
Yeah I'm chillin'
Yeah I'm calm as a bitch
[N] Yeah I'm dumb
I wanna work with you
Karma's a bitch
Yeah you're so dumb
Leave a comment and shit
I'ma sweat on my dick
Get wet from the sink
Let it go
I know better [Ebm] now
I know better than [A] to trust you niggas
[Em] Obsessed with your numbers
What you must do, nigga
I wanna [Eb] know
What complaining with the flush do, nigga
What you dream, [B] tell it, do it, make it rain
I swore so many backwoods that they swishes to me
She imagined in the shower when she picture my pee
What you know, huh?
What you know about me?
I got problems, I got issues
Ain't no tissues for free
What you know?
What you know about me really?
Yeah you see me on the internet
You think that mean you feel me
[Eb] You don't know
[B] You don't know if it's a BB gun
Or if I got a real one underneath my [B] fucking TV Hey, 12
Me, Mr.
[D] Officer
SUCK MY DICK
GOT 13 SHOTS
NIGGA, DUB [E] MY GOOD GOD
14 GODS [Eb] WANNA SEARCH MY GRIN
They wanna shoot that nigga
But he hurt [B] my kid
_ [Ab] NIGGA, I'MA BE A GOOD GOD
Got pencils [E] and papers
I'm on a [Eb] roll, she should have
Got that pressure till my children got a push pad
GOD, [B] GOD, GOD
I grit knowing we will all be forgotten
I grit knowing that I scream this for nothing
I grit knowing that the time isn't stopping
I smile as the fruit become rotten
I grit knowing we will all be forgotten
I grit knowing that I scream this for nothing
I grit knowing that the time [E] isn't stopping
I smile as the fruit become rotten
Wait, wait, wait
Mmm, my stove electric
I pulled up to the show and I ain't even had a set list
I guess I'll have to cook it up, I'm whipping for let's get this
I dropped up on the block for talking reckless
Like Tetris, eating, I got lettuce
Bread, bagel like your head
[Gb] Using maple for the [E] spread
I'll be naked till I'm dead
Bread, bacon, bacon, raw or dead
You running out, you do, get your bags
I whip, whip, top coat
Rock whipping in the kitchen
Till I'm rich and got a pizza season
She get right, don't need to fight
Let it choose you or your spruce tooth
I don't know if niggas really like it, Mike Lickin' mice
Hop up from my dick [Em] until it dig in
I get bracing, making pebbles
Put the pedal till the middle time is ticking
Spread the pedal, make it [Eb] quicken
If my soul is human, then let's take my dick and rock
Until you had [Gb] enough
Pussy niggas think _ _
[Eb] _ _ [Db] _ _ I'm the bottom of the bottom
_ Until you had [B] enough
Pussy niggas think [C] _ _
[Db] I'm all the white niggas got
All the white niggas think I'm the bottom of the bottom
_ Lil' nigga never stop _ _ _