Chords for Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist - Baby $hit (Visualizer)

[G#m] The world is uncivilized and these are all words.
Damn.
Turn it up, turn it up.
[D] Jazz rhymes.
[G] Yo, yo, I can go.
Cocaine.
[G#m] Ok, there we go, yeah, yeah.
Hey man, don't ever fuck with a nigga [D] that don't be a girl.
A nigga [Bm] always on the justice league, I swear to God, I don't know my name.
[F#] Yeah, ain't nobody ever gave me shit, I had to take [F#m] this shit, go get your [G] paper, bitch.
Rapping, party training every morning, hoe, I'm cooking, doping, cleaning baby [F#] shit.
Sachi roll-draping like [A#] a nigga got a kick, [F#m] but I can never save a bitch.
Fucking ball player, [G] baby mamas hit me when young niggas play the [A#] Lakers, bitch.
We don't do no posting or no name tagging.
California [F#m] blow, she got a cane habit.
I don't want [Bm] the pussy, yet the gang had it.
Was a hoe [C#] before, she got the same habit.
Hoe don't do [A#] no posting or no name tagging.
Doping [F#m] cocaine, ain't got my name wrecking.
I don't sell [G] a whip, but let the gang have it.
Got a [G#] pocket full of dead [C#m] slave masters.
Get that white and I beat it up like a mic.
[F#m] Jump a broke man, a nigga can't be like Mike.
Share the dick, man, a bitch [G] gotta sacrifice.
[F#] Diamonds in my shit look like some flashing lights.
[C#m] Presidential, I flooded that bitch with lights.
[G] Cougar pussy, I fuck a rich nigga white.
Doja Cat let me be from the bike bite.
[E] Porsche engine, that bitch in the bike bite.
Louis luggage, that sit in the front trunk.
[G] Uncle threw 4G auto on Thai's truck.
Throw VL out the window, I mobbed up.
[G#m] Hit that proper face, put [C#] that bitch locked up.
Dinner plate, my shit [G#m] porcelain rocked up.
[F#m] RIP Robert Davis, we chopped up.
[G] Screw a bitch in the drop with the top up, [G#m] top up.
[C#] Ain't [F#] nobody ever gave me shit.
I had to take [G] this shit, go get your paper, bitch.
Blew a hole like 20 hours just to have a [G#] threesome with my new Australia [F#] bitch.
[A#] Sachi roll, draping like a nigga.
Got a cape, [F#m] but I can never save a bitch.
Every [Bm] day I get a internet thread, boy, these niggas soft as baby shit.
Get them baby sixes to my [C#] side peek.
40 [F#m] millimeter on the [G] time peek.
Take a hold of brunch and get mimosas drunk.
She give me sloppy [A#] copy on the side seat.
Keep them janky bitches from around me.
Feel that [F#m] usher hook as you remind [G] me.
Of a bitch I used to fuck when I was broke, but now my 750 got my [A#] side seat.
Get that white and I beat it up like a mic.
[G] Jump a broke man, a nigga can't be like Mike.
Share the dick, man, a bitch gotta sacrifice.
[G#m] Diamonds in my shit look [A#] like some flash and lock.
Presidential, I plundered that bitch with Ike.
[F#m] Google pussy, I fuck [G] a rich nigga white.
Don't you can't let me be from the bite, bite.
[C#m] I'll be right back.
[A#] Ain't nobody ever gave me shit.
I had to take [G] this shit, go get your paper, bitch.
Grab it, potty training every morning.
Hoe, I'm fucking dope with Taylor, baby [D#] shit.
Sachi [A#] roll, draping like a nigga.
Got a cape, [G] but I can never save a bitch.
British trying to judge a nigga.
Music to the pussy, [F#] nigga.
Suck a baby dick.
Yeah.
[G#m] [D] Yeah, yeah.
[G] _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [G#m] _ [F#m] _ [G] _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
_ [G#] _ [F#] _ _ [G#m] _ [D] _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ You know why I love [F#m] to sell a ton of drugs at Home Pumping?
It's [C#] not cost of the money.
[F#m] Why?
Because every miserable street junkie,
[C#] every [F#m] skinny kid that goes to bed hungry
because his mama is looking for a fix.
_ [C#] [F#m] Every nigga baby born with a habit _
[F#] makes me happy.
_ [F#m] Makes my heart sing. _ _
[C#] _ _ [D] _ [F#m] _ _ _ [D] _ _