Chords for 21 Savage - BETRAYED (Official Video)

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[Fm] _ _ _ _ I've been [C] betrayed before, [F] I done been played before,
given [Fm] a mile to smoke, given a [Db] mile,
[G] I done been left in the rain, I [Bbm] ain't have nowhere to go,
[Fm] I feel less of a man, I can't depend on a hoe,
They put [F] my brother inside the ground, I found me a sound,
Don't [Fm] care if it's war, we fuckin' on bitches, I'm holdin' them down,
If she a hustler, fine and honest, I'm [F] bringin' her around,
I told her I don't care what she do in the [Ab] street,
cause don't make me look like a clown,
Beat the [F] status of my play money, hoe, I'm stashing it in PayPal,
Caught her off hanging at a barbecue, and fuckin' around and shot the whole playground,
Eastside nigga bought gunplay, say the wrong thing, we'll chase y'all,
Hit him broad [Fm] day with an A, or I twist it, tryna get the case off,
125 with the [G] back end, still on tour with a [F] MAC-10,
Count a couple M's, [Fm] I'm clappin', make sure the fan get a fresh,
Don't think [G] I'm just rappin', and all these lyrics cappin',
Pockin' [Fm] out his neck, we right hook, left foot, stompin', slappin' on him,
BB's in [F] my ear, I look like a star,
Playing [Fm] Jane Richard, I could've bought [Db] a car,
If she ain't givin' [G] talk, we gon' [Bbm] let her starve,
Yo, shooter wrote [Fm] a statement, so now we call him Sarge,
Hit him with the AK, [F] make him burn cars,
I brought [Fm] my thunder to Los Angeles, [Db] Paul George,
Make a [G] brick, do the whoa, with a [Bbm] force,
Got a [Fm] thot, pregnant, whoa, hit a fort,
Niggas know I'm [G] G, high [Bbm] on the moon,
21 made man, by the boom,
Pussy boy, you're Luke, one, not cool,
Glock, Ruger, Kel, Ted, Rob, Poo,
Your baby mama went [C] to Kelly, she touchin' the city, we gettin' them [F] gone,
We really tryna [Fm] catch a body, you just tryna catch a body in a song,
I let down my guard, I showed her my heart, she couldn't [Bbm] believe it was chrome,
Them pants thirty-five hundred, mediocre rappers can't put them on,
[F] I been betrayed before, I done been played before,
[Fm] Givin' them all the smoke, [Db] givin' them all,
I done [F] been left in the rain, I ain't have nowhere to go,
[Fm] I feel less of a man, I can't depend on a hoe,
They put my [G] brother inside the ground, I [F] found me a sound,
Don't care if [Fm] it's war, we fuckin' on bitches, I'm holdin' [Db] down,
[G] If she a hustler, fine and honest, I'm [Bbm] bringin' her around,
I told her I don't care what she [Fm] do in the street, this dog make me look like a clown,
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