7am in ATL Chords by Peezy

[C#m] _ [F#m] _ Mark Bowman
Keep [C#m] _ that _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [F#] _
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_ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [F#m] Young rich nigga in the club throwing up the [C#m] set lost family and [G#m] friends on the road to [C#m] success
Need a rich [F#m] bitch wear some hoes with [C#m] a check looking like a [G#m] leprechaun all this gold on [C#m] my neck.
I'm a dog
You a [F#m] snake.
I'm a boss you a [C#m] disgrace stay the fuck up on [G#m] my way cuz we ain't in the same [C#m] race bad bitch
What's the [F#m] taste can't get her on my face.
You want to fuck me a [G#m] day.
She know I'm dealing with [C#m] hey
Ten on me not while working on this case.
I'm working with [G#m] some dealers
You'd be working with [C#m] the state see you mad at the world all the fuck you do is hate broke niggas telling jokes
All the fuck you do is play all off in [F#m] the club with some lions and [C#m] some apes pockets filled up [G#m] with doves
Oh, they've been making [C#m] plays
They say all the nigga [F#m] rap about his money and [A] drugs fucking hoes bad [G#m] cars throwing money in clubs
Niggas [F#m] scared to get a bag you a run from the [C#m] plug sipping out a double cup bitch
I came out the mud close smell like [F#m] crack
I'll say I'm a [C#m] thug real good shit for real wouldn't change if I [F#] could when it comes to [F#m] that bag
I'll do backflip.
[C#m] You ain't really who you say [G#m] you is you a catfish.
[C#m] I can make a bird disappear.
That's a hat trick
I don't fail off a hundred times and got back rich.
I stack chips
I can put [F#m] you in the right direction for some work get some money cuz [G#m] these hoes don't respect you if [C#m] you broke
Quarter brick [F#m] is soft and a stretch it on the stole Louis jacket looking [G#m] like I'm playing checkers on [C#m] my coat
I'm a young fly [F#m] nigga.
I'll talk big shit.
You ain't know what [G#m] I'm on
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Hating on me to [F#m] the hose get your bitch hit used to give me hard [G#m] times now
She got me on [F#] her wish list Boston the [F#m] flesh
You just talking to [C#m] death all I do is get [G#m] it here and let [C#m] my dog do the rest
Niggas say you want to ride me all this frost on my neck
Where was y'all when I was riding in the Audi with [F#] Nick?
Where [F#m] was y'all with me and Ray was on Tacoma with [C#m] reek?
I ain't see you on [G#m] the road when I was down in the [C#m] V.
I was down on my [F#m] knuckles bitch
I'm back on my [C#m] feet.
You ain't been where [G#m] I've been you just rap like you me
Ain't [F#m] no love heart cold as December [C#m] and gotta leave the city
I get mad off the blender bunch of dirty ass [F#m] smart fragile pretenders [C#m] get a steak dinner
Leave it alone them chicken tenders been knew I was destined to be great from the beginning
Got away with murder on [G#m] the stove in [C#m] them trenches grew up seeing things shooting dog
I surrender made it out the hood and all the niggas see is Rory's and Bentley's had to be [F#m] a dog you wanna make it
Where I'm from you can't even [G#m] have shit.
They [C#m] gonna take it if you saw looking for some money
[F#m] I'll take you if you lost take some food off [G#m] our plate.
We're [C#m] gonna take you niggas off
[F#m] I ain't got a sign and I'm a legend in [C#m] the streets you be paying hoes [G#m] to stay I [C#m] pay a bitch to leave
Fuck the [F#m] rap game bitch.
I made it in [C#m] the streets feel good in there.
He hood can't no young niggas can pee bitch
[F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [G#m] Yeah, no, [C#m] let's put me
[F#m] _ [A] on bad
[G#m] rest [C#m] of these soda
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