Bookbag 2.0 (Guitar cover) Chords

[C] _ _ _ [Gm] _ [Ab] _ [C] _ _ [Cm] _
[Ab] _ _ _ [C] _ [Cm] _ [G] I don't got [Ab] _
[C] _ _ [Cm] _ [Ab] _ [C] a pencil or pen in this [Cm] book bag Add a [G] light can to the [Ab] clip, to the lip [C] bag
Don't give a fuck if a bitch [Cm] nigga get mad Or you can bitch and [Ab] get killed with your
bitch ass Look bro [C] got blood on his shirt with his clip
[Cm] ass Go write a diss and get murked with [Ab] your shit
ass [C] Bitch I'm a thot, I might burst with my [Cm] sip
ass Hop out [Ab] the car like who want it, who want
it [Cm] back I don't know nothing, I was gone when they
did that Pen down the rap with [G] my phone and my [Ab] wig
at If you [C] want beef, get us home with a big
[Cm] Mac Niggas be [Ab] breaking the code like a Kit-Kat
[C] Running your mouth like a hoe gets his [Gm] dick slapped
[Ab] I can keep cups so beef [C] wrapped up I can make coke blunts [Cm] out of beef like huh
I'm rolling [C] backwards, what the fuck is a duck?
And my coupe automatic like fuck is [Cm] a cut?
And you [G] still rocking back [Ab] top, boy you a [C] buck
Heard a barber who gone when I [Cm] spent all my time
I [Ab] get cheese by the pound, this is not [C] Parmesan
I'm smoking rocks [Cm] and you're counting up [G] lettuce
In love with the block, I think [Ab] I got a fetish
[C] Cushion my [Cm] pocket, you see hella smelly
Little [Ab] seeds in my glock, you think they be possible
[Cm] If it's gonna be summer, go pull out the church
[G] And go pull out the [Ab] shovels and water [C] the dirt
Niggas been so [Cm]-called looking for me, before I [Ab] hopped with a nigga
I'm popping his purse, [C] if you my bitch then you gotta [Cm] be pretty
You're [G] witty like paper, [Ab] the glock in your [C] purse
Fuck up your life like some crack or a curse
[Ab] Got a bitch with a pipe in the back of [C] the purse
Niggas just use the [Cm] term, add us to worse
Go from [G] Cadillac Tux to a [Ab] Cadillac Hearse
[C] Act like you pop and get popped [Cm] like a purse
[G] Fun like he got it, we robbing his [C] funds
Go through his wallet and [Cm] all of his money
[G] Fuck what you [Ab] call it, I'm calling [C] it from work
And I'm constantly bobbing [Ab] my car so it's burnt
I ain't fucked up, I'm rocking my office
Catch [C] him in traffic, go Aiden Gorilla
[Cm] Pull up, he's [G] scoring like [Ab] Damian Lillard
He [C] say he ain't me anyway, ain't he a [Cm] killer?
This clip [Ab] make him dance like he making a triller
So [Cm] much he just making it willer, what's up on the nana?
[G] Face is [Ab] twitchy, little [C] boy caught if I keep throwing bullets
[Cm] Hot shit in his [Ab] stomach, start breaking his liver
[C] All of my lil' niggas, Earthquake [Cm] Gang
Cause they [G] tryna make some [Ab] shake off a jigger
[C] I'm from up north, drop a race [Cm] with the headers
Hit [Ab] lips and it feel like we came from the stroller
Back [C] in the day, I'd fuse off the drunk [Cm] double cup
With the [G] gang, drop an A in [Ab] the Pigeon
[C] Come on the block, we'd pass the [Cm] around, heard you loving that horn
You [Ab] fake, cancer, ain't on my [Cm] shit, ringing off through the city
They speak on my name, [G] but that's only a [Ab] sub
I go [C] by Capiline, I used to post up [Cm] out west
I'm the [Ab] ass looking ugly or something
[C] Roll with some real ones, split Lil' Jon, [Cm] whoops
Cause these [G] niggas know how my [Ab] bucks is coming
[C] Ball like I'm Ed and I'm shooting [Cm] like ribbon
And I'm just gonna do it [Ab] like dirt when I'm stunning
I [C] told my shorties to empty them clips
[Cm] They say big bro ain't shoot up for nothing
Shots from this pump like Lil' Ricky, he running
[Ab] Blow this for old like the trumpet
Ain't no [C] question my lil' [Cm] boy a dog
[G] He gonna leave shit on the floor when he [Ab] dumping
Might [C] make the news or something for thinking [Cm] shit
So we call the [Ab] shot to the face, nice gun
I [C] don't got a real shit pen in this [Cm] book bag
Add a [G] like ten to the [Ab] clip, to the lil' [C] bag
Don't give a fuck, this [Cm] nigga get mad
Boy you can bitch, [Ab] you can get shit with your bitch ass
Lil' bro [C] got blood on his shirt with his clip [Cm] ass
Go write a [G] diss to your murky [Ab] shit ass
[C] Bitch I'm a thot, might burst with my [Cm] hip ass
Hop out [Ab] the car like who wanted, who was [C] that
I don't know nothing, I was gone when [Cm] they did that
Benji had to rap [G] with my car with my [Ab] wig at
If [Cm] he won't be, get his home with a big mac
Niggas be [Ab] breaking the code like a big cat
[C] Run in your mouth like a hoe, get your [Ab] bitch slapping
_ _ [C] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [G] _ [Ab] _