Chords for Waka Flocka Flame - "For My Dawgs" (Official Music Video)

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_ [F#] _ Don't worry, just I'm a [F] celery And some lettuce plus some phone time, mama
What's the golden rule?
Don't turn on my partners I'm a ride, I'm a ride, I'm a [F#] live, I'm a
live, I'm a die, I'm a [F] die For my motherfuckin' dollars
I'm a rob, I'm a rob, I'm a [F#] steal, I'm a steal, I'm a kill, I'm a kill
For my [F] motherfuckin' dollars I'm a ride, I'm a ride, I'm a live, I'm a
live, I'm a die, I'm [Fm] a die For my [F] motherfuckin' dollars
I'm a rob, I'm a rob, I'm a [F#] steal, I'm a steal, I'm a kill, I'm a kill
For my motherfuckin' dollars
I [F] heard a lot of niggas missin' me They let me know they [F#] missin' me
I been down for some months now It's time to make [F] history
These evil ass dorks, it feel like [B] Satan's just into me
I'ma pull through this shit I don't need no [F] nigga to pray for me
I was told to calm down and spit my pain on the [F#] mic
I dropped one mixtape, six months late, my career's a flight
[F] Oh, they knew it, got them hype Love them guts, that'll make them fight
[F#] I go hard in the pain, you can tell that on sight
I'm the mixtape, Prince, ain't no nigga fuckin' with me
I'm from Blaine County, Riverdale, I'm born in New [F] York
Northside, Queens to be exact, rich, quote, we a wolf [F#] pack
I can taste these niggas' flesh I can smell these niggas' smell
[F] Riverdale, fuck
I'm a ride, I'm a ride, I'm a [F#] live, I'm a live, I'm a die, I'm a die
For my [F] motherfuckin' dollars
I'm a rob, I'm a rob, I'm a steal, [F#] I'm a steal, I'm a kill, I'm a kill
For my [F] motherfuckin' dollars
I'm a ride, I'm a ride, I'm a [F#] live, I'm a live, I'm a die, I'm a die
For my [F] motherfuckin' dollars
I'm a rob, I'm a rob, I'm a steal, [F#] I'm a steal, I'm a kill, I'm a kill
For my [F] motherfuckin' dollars
Man should grump or sometimes his shit hurt
Why they put G-Baby face on a t-shirt
He got nowhere hurt, that's just God at his [F#] work
Low all the real niggas livin' in the dirt
[F] I'm a ride, I'm a ride, every chance a nigga get
[F#] I'm a squeeze, I'm a squeeze, I'ma let my gun rip
[F] R.I..P. trap on some real nigga shit [D#m] Real nigga click, I'm on my bread score shit [F] One lousy ass bully, can't fuckin' [F#] stop me I feel like Rocky, Willie Porter, Apollo [F] Creed I'm a certified G, walk a flock of two street You can call me concrete, raised by Grove Street I'm a ride, I'm a ride, I'm a live, [F#] I'm a live, I'm a die, I'm a die For my [F] motherfuckin' dollars I'm a rob, I'm a rob, I'm a [F#] steal, I'm a steal, I'm a kill, I'm a kill For my [F] motherfuckin' dollars I'm a ride, I'm a ride, I'm a [F#] live, I'm a live, I'm a die, I'm a die For my [F] motherfuckin' dollars I'm a rob, I'm a rob, I'm a steal, [F#] I'm a steal, I'm a kill, I'm a kill For my [D#] motherfuckin' dollars You _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ just feel like, even your friends and your family Even if your friends and your family dead Even if they got, they're out doing crime, they got crime put against them Or they locked up on time, or they're jailed for the sinister of their time You just feel like, nigga what happened to you, bro? Like, [B] you gotta tie him up, you know what I'm talking about For my dollars _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _