41 BOP - Kyle Richh x TaTa x Jenn Carter x Dee Billz x Jay Gelato x Miah Kenzo(Official Music Video) Chords

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_ _ [Dm] Hey, Arkon.
[A] _ [F] Walked out game, you gon' leave me with pieces.
Fire up on my upper the fire.
Ask for the dick and yeah, I'm tryna get higher.
Put a hole in his face like a tiger.
Three deep in my Jenny and Maya.
I'm talkin' head through the wake.
Like, [Fm] I'm an up, I don't [D] need an assistant.
Pick up your kick like I did [A] what I did.
[Dm] Like, no, where you go?
Don't run for that B [E]-move on the store.
And the shit that I [F] talk can't fit in my coat.
Big, big gutter can't fit in my throttle.
When I see you, come out of my eye.
See you [G] down, see you on top with a Lexer.
I'm deep in the quarter, my thottie.
Tell her I'm spinning the moon and I see the horizon
Like I'm a sun cause the demon is rising
And the bullets can not let her rise
And spinning the beat I don't [F] care what I burn
Said that boy he got [N] walks, he's from Chicago
If I get me a demon I'll own it
I'm a thriller like I ain't my third
And the beat was a chain I can stay on this chain
I get bigger don't get me upset
And these niggas is mad they can't run off the chain
In the field, I'm playing soccer
She got Patty, she throwing a knocker
He's trying to run, he got [F] Tony, not Bravo
Like on that scene they got hot, not low
Tops off 4-1, bop it and shit
Even if I'm rocking the show
When it plays like pop it, bitch
Boy she's popping and [Dm] locking it like
And the pussy I'm beating it up
[F] And the dino she eating it up
And if the V can't see me in the truck
Lotto got the lotto he re-in it up
Like damn, hold on, swear that I'm cut
Yeah y'all put the gun in her wallet
Tell me boy think we knuckling out
Bro hop out quick join the cut like
[E] Two step leaning off the lean
Damn, I got a [Bb] knock with a pen
I [Em] got the way and I'm extra the clean
[A] For the fruity nigga better lean
Like [E] whoa, so girl dump that bomb
Run up on me, y'all up that bomb
And his bro got turned to a ghost
[B] She about to eat the dick of her throat
Drop [A] that window, click and click and [Dm] click
I'ma just click till it's empty
And she in the back with a rent-ee
You know my bitch up this fuck with the Henny
I [E] pull up J-Tone bro we slot her
[Bb] Where the M&E's and giz it's hotter
[C] Fuck that spin back we wildin'
Hoorah, [Bb] I spot him, [E] so I got him
[Bb] And I drop him, all caught, try stop it
[F] Keep clicking, keep flocking
Do a dominant shit out of life
Lotto hippie tone on the crib
Drop that body out into the flow
Like Lotto the king [Eb] to the toe
When he start banging let a [F] nigga know
Like no baby letting it rip
[D] Totally Lohina the stitch
[A] Don't tag gang on the whip
Booty get drippy the flashy willis [N] make him trip
Off the Migos she feigning for how
Off the Yuki she holding it down
Like Lil Baby wanna be down
Lotto the bomb with the king of the town
Bro go toss, V flip, D-Tone voice
I'm with Rick, got a baddie tone on the stick
Now you need to get to get on the click
[Am] Said I hope that these niggas don't slip
[Bb] He don't know he a lot I make him hit
[E] Shit, stay on my hip
[Bb] When I shout he already got a kick
[E] I'ma over the hole in his teeth
[F] When he loading get stuck in front of me
I just go put him to sleep
Lotto Koko with the roof, get your head in your sleep
Shovel all the pens, hold on by the seam
As we [Dm] action where we on the scene
Then, slot that opp I'ma get bleed
Then, muddy off muddy I'm teed
Then, I'm a dope, hang out the feet
I'm for wire, duck [E] and O-Heat
I'ma spin it and bend it with pain
[Eb] Fuck her up with the [Dm] dust
Mask on but it's not for the virus
Hop in the bitch make us [Bb] hit a horizon
Top on that I'ma solve it I type it
Stevie Wonder I shoot with no guidance
Bodies on body shit fuck up my fokin'
Everything that was the demon has spoken
[E] And some bitches that do me they make me out
With the money she backed out of Quasar
Drop the addy I'm [N] spunting
I'm busy not letting up nothing I'm staying on 50
What's the point being something you not?
Can't die bitch in person I'm bursting and shot
When some bitches get ready and attack
I'm niggas jitter we know that's a fact
Like who's beefing that she in the back
That ain't dumb as his daddy I won't [C] get him back
While my brothers I bury a block
Just to fuck everybody and serve him with shot
Like ain't no love we was farming this shit
If it's something to slit come and slide with a bitch
Like never lagging it's [D] touching my grip
Better watch who in front of me they want [E] me to slit
Everything that'll you make [N] them smother my niggas
And say that's why I never trip
[E] How the fuck he make sense of why?
Bitch I [Dm] bitch to be friendly I stay on my block
[Am] Even Kate Baby don't get open shot
I'm just saying it's up but they know that it's not Bitch
Cause [E] I'm the one I'm not to bitch
Everything, everything good
[Gb] Pull off the shot [Abm] Got it [A] Yeah
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