Chords for Young Slo-Be - 2100 Shell Kases Feat EBK Young Joc x EBK Trey Blood (Official Music Video)

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Young Slo-Be - 2100 Shell Kases Feat  EBK Young Joc x EBK Trey Blood (Official Music Video) chords
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[Db] She [A] said she made like proof, bitch sucking like a [Ab] baby bottle
Like I got the [E] juice, how is you my brother?
But you let him lie up on my name
Before all the cars [Ab] closed and changed, I really had some [Abm] pain
All these niggas girls, really think they in [A] it for the fame
If you gon' last, [Ab] walk up on me, cause it's fear or [Abm] gain
But you out here staring, hella weird, [A] you ain't with it, blood
You the type of nigga [Ab] that'll snitch, and claim he a [E] thug
Rocking with this shawty, you know the slugs built like milk [A] duds
That was my first hoe, [Ab] I remember I couldn't afford [Abm] one
Lost a few cuddies, on my mama, double back [A] action
Nigga why [Ab] you lying?
You is not acting, I ain't even gotta act hard
[A] I am not laughing, blood hittin' smugglers [Ab] in the field
I am not [E] laughing, Kewline Limit
Me Buddha, let's go on [A] bashing, tiring on it
[Ab] Now you're punting, laying in the casket
Now [Abm] moving packs, going broke, [A] I cannot have it
You not paying for this [Ab] dick bitch, you cannot [Abm] have it
When you catch a charge, making statements, it cannot [A] happen
Sit her down, tell her [Ab] run this play
Bitch I'm field [Abm] jacks, you know that little 9 to fit in your pocket
Compact [A] action, but I can fit this drink on [Ab] my pants
I am not [Db] capping, 16 pops told me get your grind [A] on
And don't you ever wear [Ab] no diamonds if they [Db] rhinestones
Told me big shit, gotta chop down [A] the life hoe
Oh you ain't talking money?
[Ab] Baby what you want my time [Abm] for?
Popping all these pills, can't take the pain, now my mind [A] gone
Is you down to drill?
Is [Ab] you on slide?
When that time [Abm] come, put a sword against you
You niggas better [A] make your mind up
Hey I been drinking mud, [Ab] real mud, yeah that slime [Abm] sick
Lurking through they hood with hella paws, but can't find [A] us
We gon' keep lurking, and [Ab] we gon' creep until we find something
Worst from the worst, we gotta sit until the night comes
[A] But I'm really bout to bag, and [Ab] I ain't talking nothing like breath
[Abm] Cowboy, everybody kill it, but you ain't pop [A] nothing
Speaking on my name to [Ab] the bitch, nigga just stop [Abm] frontin'
Gon' give a fuck if we have the same blood, but [A] I'm a pop cousin
2100, [Ab] that's 9 gil, I'm on the block to [Abm] South
Bitch I came from nothing, I was struggling, bitch I had to [A] get it
You ain't talking chicken, [Ab] little bitty, we can't talk no [Abm] business
Time to get to kicking, drop a hunnid, on whoever [A] tripping
Bitch go sell your ass, [Ab] and bring the bag, but bitch you better [Db] listen
Now I'm on they [A] neck, I don't know bitches
[Ab] If they ain't really talking bout a check
Bitches [Abm] getting left, in any city, [A] if they make me stress
Heard to the test, [Ab] go fuck this trick, bitch all he want is [Abm] sex
I ain't gotta lie, that's on the beat, these suckas gotta [A] die
You shooting at the sky, [Ab] and we out here making mommas [Abm] cry
You is not the guy, you not my fella, nigga please don't [A] try
Every time we slide, [Ab] niggas start running, they be trying to [Abm] hide
I ain't trying to fight, you throw a punch, and I'ma take your [A] life
Niggas crash dummy, [Ab] I slob all day, no need to wait for [Abm] night
Ayy, nigga, no need to wait for [A] night
Niggas crash dummy, I [Ab] slob all day, no need to wait for [Db] night
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[Db] _ She [A] said she made like proof, bitch sucking like a [Ab] baby bottle
Like I got the [E] juice, how is you my brother?
But you let him lie up on my name
Before all the cars [Ab] closed and changed, I really had some [Abm] pain
All these niggas girls, really think they in [A] it for the fame
If you gon' last, [Ab] walk up on me, cause it's fear or [Abm] gain
But you out here staring, hella weird, [A] you ain't with it, blood
You the type of nigga [Ab] that'll snitch, and claim he a [E] thug
Rocking with this shawty, you know the slugs built like milk [A] duds
That was my first hoe, [Ab] I remember I couldn't afford [Abm] one
Lost a few cuddies, on my mama, double back [A] action
Nigga why [Ab] you lying?
You is not acting, I ain't even gotta act hard
[A] I am not laughing, blood hittin' smugglers [Ab] in the field
I am not [E] laughing, Kewline Limit
Me Buddha, let's go on [A] bashing, tiring on it
[Ab] Now you're punting, laying in the casket
Now [Abm] moving packs, going broke, [A] I cannot have it
You not paying for this [Ab] dick bitch, you cannot [Abm] have it
When you catch a charge, making statements, it cannot [A] happen
Sit her down, tell her [Ab] run this play
Bitch I'm field [Abm] jacks, you know that little 9 to fit in your pocket
Compact [A] action, but I can fit this drink on [Ab] my pants
I am not [Db] capping, 16 pops told me get your grind [A] on
And don't you ever wear [Ab] no diamonds if they [Db] rhinestones
Told me big shit, gotta chop down [A] the life hoe
Oh you ain't talking money?
[Ab] Baby what you want my time [Abm] for?
Popping all these pills, can't take the pain, now my mind [A] gone
Is you down to drill?
Is [Ab] you on slide?
When that time [Abm] come, put a sword against you
You niggas better [A] make your mind up
Hey I been drinking mud, [Ab] real mud, yeah that slime [Abm] sick
Lurking through they hood with hella paws, but can't find [A] us
We gon' keep lurking, and [Ab] we gon' creep until we find something
Worst from the worst, we gotta sit until the night comes
[A] But I'm really bout to bag, and [Ab] I ain't talking nothing like breath
[Abm] Cowboy, everybody kill it, but you ain't pop [A] nothing
Speaking on my name to [Ab] the bitch, nigga just stop [Abm] frontin'
Gon' give a fuck if we have the same blood, but [A] I'm a pop cousin
2100, [Ab] that's 9 gil, I'm on the block to [Abm] South
Bitch I came from nothing, I was struggling, bitch I had to [A] get it
You ain't talking chicken, [Ab] little bitty, we can't talk no [Abm] business
Time to get to kicking, drop a hunnid, on whoever [A] tripping
Bitch go sell your ass, [Ab] and bring the bag, but bitch you better [Db] listen
_ Now I'm on they [A] neck, I don't know bitches
[Ab] If they ain't really talking bout a check
Bitches [Abm] getting left, in any city, [A] if they make me stress
Heard to the test, [Ab] go fuck this trick, bitch all he want is [Abm] sex
I ain't gotta lie, that's on the beat, these suckas gotta [A] die
You shooting at the sky, [Ab] and we out here making mommas [Abm] cry
You is not the guy, you not my fella, nigga please don't [A] try
Every time we slide, [Ab] niggas start running, they be trying to [Abm] hide
I ain't trying to fight, you throw a punch, and I'ma take your [A] life
Niggas crash dummy, [Ab] I slob all day, no need to wait for [Abm] night
Ayy, nigga, no need to wait for [A] night
Niggas crash dummy, I [Ab] slob all day, no need to wait for [Db] night
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