Chords for SWAMP DRAINED

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E

Gm

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Kids in the game always sound the same, that's why I don't play nothing
If you got to say that you at the top, nigga, what are you huffing?
You sound like a kid struggling to live, bitch, the reason you bumping
Temporary love, go and get your grub, apparently you on something
People ostracizing, people postulizing, postulating, you was out in LA masturbating
Consummating with a spot of Satan, I'll be waiting
As in gaming, wait, complain about the pain, it's great for views
But you would know you do it more and more, and kids [F#] adoring parents for it
Sprit [B] for connection, today's children, many buildings profit off those feelings they do not control
Lower water, responsibility, nobody taking all
Fuckability, amount of clout, or anyone who say they ball
Ball is drip, lil' babies fiddle with they dicks until they drop they balls
[Gm] So you [B] wanna swan drain, alright, okay
All you niggas want fame, we all can't have no way
Catch me on the front page of someone's brain
Is that what you want, man?
You talk more than you work, you plot more than you build
You're not worth shit, you're dirt, it's hot out in the field of hogging
Silence lurking, snakes and rats, I'm working, I be certain it ain't [F#] worth the feel
I'm too hot [B] to kneel, too burnt to turn my neck and look up at a cap
None of us niggas [E] up in shadow rappers, streets spit us running durians, overlappers
With us for the current artists
Reaping what you're sowing, talking harvest
Creeping on the low, you're not the hardest
Worm up in my garden, please depart us
I ain't perfect, but I work it, it ain't worth it
Birth these niggas, pray you shirtless as a youth
You ain't all I'm making songs, just shut the fuck up
Clean this muck up, it ain't luck what got me popping
[F#] Drain the swamp within myself and leaking out, I'm tweaking
[B] I just wanna make the kids happy, I just wanna make the kids happy like I was never
I just wanna make it throw your head up, I just wanna make it throw your head to your spine, no sever
I'll be just a nigga getting fed up, I'll be just a nigga eating good, just cheese like feta
I'ma drain the motherfucking swamp, I'ma do this shit to my family and I won't let up
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Kids in the game always sound the same, that's why I don't play nothing
If you got to say that you at the top, nigga, what are you huffing?
You sound like a kid struggling to live, bitch, the reason you bumping _
Temporary love, go and get your grub, apparently you on something _
People ostracizing, people postulizing, postulating, you was out in LA masturbating
Consummating with a spot of Satan, I'll be waiting
As in gaming, wait, complain about the pain, it's great for views
But you would know you do it more and more, and kids [F#] adoring parents for it
Sprit [B] for connection, today's children, many buildings profit off those feelings they do not control
Lower water, responsibility, nobody taking all
_ Fuckability, amount of clout, or anyone who say they ball
Ball is drip, lil' babies fiddle with they dicks until they drop they balls
[Gm] So you [B] wanna swan drain, alright, okay
All you niggas want fame, we all can't have no way
Catch me on the front page of someone's brain
Is that what you want, man?
You talk more than you work, you plot more than you build
You're not worth shit, you're dirt, it's hot out in the field of hogging
Silence lurking, snakes and rats, I'm working, I be certain it ain't [F#] worth the feel
I'm too hot [B] to kneel, too burnt to turn my neck and look up at a cap
None of us niggas [E] up in shadow rappers, streets spit us running durians, overlappers
_ With us for the current artists
_ _ Reaping what you're sowing, talking harvest
_ _ Creeping on the low, you're not _ the hardest
Worm up in my garden, please depart us
I ain't perfect, but I work it, it ain't worth it
Birth these niggas, pray you shirtless as a youth
You ain't all I'm making songs, just shut the fuck up
Clean this muck up, it ain't luck what got me popping
[F#] Drain the swamp within myself and leaking out, I'm tweaking
[B] I just wanna make the kids happy, I just wanna make the kids happy like I was never
I just wanna make it throw your head up, I just wanna make it throw your head to your spine, no sever
I'll be just a nigga getting fed up, I'll be just a nigga eating good, just cheese like feta
I'ma drain the motherfucking swamp, I'ma do this shit to my family and I won't let up _
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