Chords for Crook For Life

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Crook For Life chords
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I'ma dump it off, straight [Gm] up rippin', pop my clippin'
Best be word to the nigga that's trippin'
Oh, brother, [C] I think I seen Finnick [F] get him
Fuck who came with him, nigga?
[Ab] Spare your place, I [Bb] don't know who's sparing the [Gm] mates
But I bet you motherfuckers better move before I get in the mood Who [C] was?
Straight active [Fm] food
Pass the food, you niggas can't hold us
[Bb] Continue with stone when they [G] bowed us
Don't act like ain't nobody [Bb] told ya
These [C] crooks came to [F] oppose ya
Ain't no turn, suck [Ab] nigga, nigga
[Bb] Up, up, I deal ya, [Gm] nigga
Out of my face, boy, I will kill a nigga
[C] Better yet, steal a [Fm] nigga, feel the rhythm
Rippin' you [E] hoes up in his face
Crushin' his flows, you a disgrace
Went to the [C] dome, up in his place
Robbin' his [Fm] home, takin' it all
I'll be [E] down to ride, Dallas is bound to [C] rise
Where did I turn?
Bitch, now is our time
Lyrical [Fm] homicides, they say hi, but we still blowin'
[Bb] Still smokin', [G] still cheapin'
Up in this game, we ain't [Bb] tip-toein'
See the [C] dope blowin', I'ma [F] weave beams
And I bleed steam, nigga
[Ab] So keep your [Bb] eyes on the [G] night
Cause I just might eat your [Bb] crib
Now where you [C] live, I'ma cook for [F] life
Lay it [Bb] down, I'ma [G] cook for life
[Bb] If you [C] feel it, will you [F] ball with me?
[Ab] Lay it [Bb] down, I'ma [G] cook for life
[Bb] You [C] don't wanna [F] fuck with me
Lay it [Bb] down, I'ma [G] cook for life
[Bb] If you [C] feel it, will you [F] ball with me?
[Ab] Lay it [Bb] down, I'ma [G] cook for life
[Bb] You [C] don't wanna [Fm] fuck with me
Better load yo shit, [Bb] get ready to [G] die, bitch
Start a crew, niggas a [Bb]-coopin'
They cryin', they [C] bustin'
That nigga's a vip [F] and they jive
Them hires a nigga, now, b-
[Ab] Gotta load this [Bb] Glock, I'm sick of this [G] bullshit
Ammunition, we [Bb] totally dazed
Ready [C] to blast, I'm up [F] in your face
They haze and shit, and pistol grips
[Bb] Pass the spookin', nigga, rip [G] that bitch
Soldiers like you never [Bb] have seen
Out on [C] the block, we all [F] amongst me
My team stay green, money [Ab] that is
[Bb] Fuckin' ass niggas have nothin' [G] to give
Takin' your money, you're [Bb] drinkin' your beer
Open [C] your mouth, you're shottin' [F] your beer
I'm more than a fucker, you get what you are
Fuckin' with mutters, I'll blow up your car
Leave your bodies on rip [Bb] and blow
Like K-Rock did in that [F] abattoir
Body bags are [C] poppin' in the street
Blowin' [Gb] out skulls and burnt out feet
Ask me why did I kill [C] that bitch
My pet [F] bull niggas done fuckin' me
Streets are no longer safe for kids
A nigga [Bb] might flip and cut out [G] the ribs
Enter the devious thoughts [Bb] of niggas
Who's only [C] crooked, that's how [F] we live
Torture [Fm] his ass, strangle his ass
Drink by [Bb] the swine, then laugh at [G] his ass
Chronicled niggas are causing [Bb] confusion
Bustin' [Eb] that niggas, we [F] growin' ass
Lay it [Bb] down, I'm a [G] crew for life
[Bb] If you feel [C] it, will you [F] ball with me?
[Ab] Lay it [Bb] down, I'm a crew [G] for life
[Bb] You [F] don't wanna fuck with me
Lay it [Bb] down, I'm a crew [G] for life
[Bb] If you feel [C] it, will you ball [F] with me?
[Ab] Lay it down, [Bb] I'm a crew [G] for life
[Bb] You [Cm] don't wanna fuck [Fm] with me
[Bb] [Gm] [C]
[F] [Ab] [Bb] [Gm] [Eb]
[Fm] [Bb] [Gm] [C] Creasing my [Fm] jeans with the low-spoke
Locked up, no joke, [Ab] crook-cloak
On my chest, [Gm] fuck the rest
I seen the best, better test run the chest
See they mess around about prayer
Met his [Eb] cop, send a press release
[Fm] But stress my issue of blues
I'm playing tools to the crews
Like I'm fools with a [F] stony crook
Last time a nigga looked
Didn't play by the book
Young [C] life got took, cause the body shook
Bitch, I'm the [F] king, do the work
You know the bite before the teeth
You're correct, cause you a mark
Bitch, and that's a boring fuck
You never see a crook acting like that
We get down on a [Fm] stack
And work our mind, making money, making sack
Dollar city, find a snack
Ballers and teeth, the refugee
So we just cut the slack, we [Bb] gotta go
Never [G] once been no ho
Get the puller, kick, go
Fuck a [Bb] friend or a foe
Make a [C] nigga die, snow trail
[Fm] Trail the logo, let a nigga flow
Po' show, po' even make a [Bb] blow, po'
Tell my [G] brother never say no
Only do you want more
Cause I'm [Bb] a crook for life, [Eb] diabolical
[Fm] Lay it down, [Bb] I'm a crook [G] for life
[Bb] If you feel it, [C] will you ball [F] with me?
[Ab] Lay it down, [Bb] I'm a crook [G] for life
[Bb] You don't [Cm] wanna fuck [F] with me
Lay it down, [Bb] I'm a crook [G] for life
[Bb] If you feel it, [C] will you ball [F] with me?
[Ab] Lay it down, [Bb] I'm a crook [G] for life
[Bb] You don't [Cm] wanna fuck [F] with me
[Bb] [G] [Bb]
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I'ma dump it off, straight [Gm] up rippin', pop my clippin'
Best be word to the nigga that's trippin'
Oh, brother, [C] I think I seen Finnick [F] get him
Fuck who came with him, nigga?
[Ab] Spare your place, I [Bb] don't know who's sparing the [Gm] mates
But I bet you motherfuckers better move before I get in the mood Who [C] was?
Straight active [Fm] food
Pass the food, you niggas can't hold us
[Bb] Continue with stone when they [G] bowed us
Don't act like ain't nobody [Bb] told ya
These [C] crooks came to [F] oppose ya
Ain't no turn, suck [Ab] nigga, nigga
[Bb] Up, up, I deal ya, [Gm] nigga
Out of my face, boy, I will kill a nigga
[C] Better yet, steal a [Fm] nigga, feel the rhythm
Rippin' you [E] hoes up in his face
Crushin' his flows, you a disgrace
Went to the [C] dome, up in his place
Robbin' his [Fm] home, takin' it all
I'll be [E] down to ride, Dallas is bound to [C] rise
Where did I turn?
Bitch, now is our time
Lyrical [Fm] homicides, they say hi, but we still blowin'
[Bb] Still smokin', [G] still cheapin'
Up in this game, we ain't [Bb] tip-toein'
See the [C] dope blowin', I'ma [F] weave beams
And I bleed steam, nigga
[Ab] So keep your [Bb] eyes on the [G] night
Cause I just might eat your [Bb] crib
Now where you [C] live, I'ma cook for [F] life
Lay it [Bb] down, I'ma [G] cook for life
[Bb] If you [C] feel it, will you [F] ball with me?
[Ab] Lay it [Bb] down, I'ma [G] cook for life
[Bb] You [C] don't wanna [F] fuck with me
Lay it [Bb] down, I'ma [G] cook for life
[Bb] If you [C] feel it, will you [F] ball with me?
[Ab] Lay it [Bb] down, I'ma [G] cook for life
[Bb] You [C] don't wanna [Fm] fuck with me
Better load yo shit, [Bb] get ready to [G] die, bitch
Start a crew, niggas a [Bb]-coopin'
They cryin', they [C] bustin'
That nigga's a vip [F] and they jive
Them hires a nigga, now, b-
[Ab] Gotta load this [Bb] Glock, I'm sick of this [G] bullshit
Ammunition, we [Bb] totally dazed
Ready [C] to blast, I'm up [F] in your face
They haze and shit, and pistol grips
[Bb] Pass the spookin', nigga, rip [G] that bitch
Soldiers like you never [Bb] have seen
Out on [C] the block, we all [F] amongst me
My team stay green, money [Ab] that is
[Bb] Fuckin' ass niggas have nothin' [G] to give
Takin' your money, you're [Bb] drinkin' your beer
Open [C] your mouth, you're shottin' [F] your beer
I'm more than a fucker, you get what you are
Fuckin' with mutters, I'll blow up your car
Leave your bodies on rip [Bb] and blow
Like K-Rock did in that [F] abattoir
Body bags are [C] poppin' in the street
Blowin' [Gb] out skulls and burnt out feet
Ask me why did I kill [C] that bitch
My pet [F] bull niggas done fuckin' me
Streets are no longer safe for kids
A nigga [Bb] might flip and cut out [G] the ribs
Enter the devious thoughts [Bb] of niggas
Who's only [C] crooked, that's how [F] we live
Torture [Fm] his ass, strangle his ass
Drink by [Bb] the swine, then laugh at [G] his ass
Chronicled niggas are causing [Bb] confusion
Bustin' [Eb] that niggas, we [F] growin' ass
Lay it [Bb] down, I'm a [G] crew for life
[Bb] If you feel [C] it, will you [F] ball with me?
[Ab] Lay it [Bb] down, I'm a crew [G] for life
[Bb] You [F] don't wanna fuck with me
Lay it [Bb] down, I'm a crew [G] for life
[Bb] If you feel [C] it, will you ball [F] with me?
[Ab] Lay it down, [Bb] I'm a crew [G] for life
[Bb] You [Cm] don't wanna fuck [Fm] with me
_ _ [Bb] _ [Gm] _ _ _ [C] _
[F] _ _ [Ab] _ [Bb] _ [Gm] _ _ _ [Eb] _
[Fm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ [Gm] _ _ [C] Creasing my [Fm] jeans with the low-spoke
Locked up, no joke, [Ab] crook-cloak
On my chest, [Gm] fuck the rest
I seen the best, better test run the chest
See they mess around about prayer
Met his [Eb] cop, send a press release
[Fm] But stress my issue of blues
I'm playing tools to the crews
Like I'm fools with a [F] stony crook
Last time a nigga looked
Didn't play by the book
Young [C] life got took, cause the body shook
Bitch, I'm the [F] king, do the work
You know the bite before the teeth
You're correct, cause you a mark
Bitch, and that's a boring fuck
You never see a crook acting like that
We get down on a [Fm] stack
And work our mind, making money, making sack
Dollar city, find a snack
Ballers and teeth, the refugee
So we just cut the slack, we [Bb] gotta go
Never [G] once been no ho
Get the puller, kick, go
Fuck a [Bb] friend or a foe
Make a [C] nigga die, snow trail
[Fm] Trail the logo, let a nigga flow
Po' show, po' even make a [Bb] blow, po'
Tell my [G] brother never say no
Only do you want more
Cause I'm [Bb] a crook for life, [Eb] diabolical
[Fm] _ Lay it down, [Bb] I'm a crook [G] for life
[Bb] If you feel it, [C] will you ball [F] with me?
[Ab] Lay it down, [Bb] I'm a crook [G] for life
[Bb] You don't [Cm] wanna fuck [F] with me
Lay it down, [Bb] I'm a crook [G] for life
[Bb] If you feel it, [C] will you ball [F] with me?
[Ab] Lay it down, [Bb] I'm a crook [G] for life
[Bb] You don't [Cm] wanna fuck [F] with me
_ _ [Bb] _ [G] _ _ [Bb] _ _