Chords for Gangstagrass - Till My Last Shot featuring T.O.N.E-z

_ So let's go my [Am] last shot _ _ _
_ _ Let's go my last shot _ _
Let's go _ my last shot _ _ _
[D] Let's go my [A] last shot
[Am] _ _
Let's go my last shot
Let's go my last shot
Let's go my last shot
Let's go my last shot
Talking bout setting up the dock while I'm putting up the block
I'm sweating cause it's hot and they setting up the plot
It's like a bad script with a shitty cinematographer
But the end result is a good one
Ending up the screenplay cause Incin and Flowers are family and kin
Homie [D] man's and all your friends
I splattered all your limbs cause my [Am] strategy will win
They claiming that my days are numbered and I'll be forever hunted
Even try to make snitches out of all the dings I run with
Respect and honor, nobody dares to sell me out
If I get arrested fam all my victims bail me out
I ain't just scheming from the sidelines
Ready to make a move until my will is fucking planned
Before the battle begins you lose
I'm about to dunk off my ass, still 20 [D]-20 vision
Take [A] you to gun school, your life is like tuition
[Am] When will you learn I'm impossible to kill?
_ [A] How long will I keep riding?
Let's go my last shot
How [Am] long will I be on the run?
_ [A] Let's go my last shot
How long will you try to [D] find me?
Let's go my last shot
[A] I'll vanish like the setting sun
I ain't let you walk away
I can tell the world what you were taught today
I put down a lesson my challengers and I can't have now
I can't go a sec without the bat back
Skulls and crossbones, liquor and [D] gunplay
Model for disaster, strike a pose
[Am] Kodak, know that I'm the doc
And what I'm ascribing shots and calls
From spots of torches to marks through my ghost town
In the shootout I led off the most rounds
Eye of an eagle I breeze through evil
This is my last hoorah
Going down as the best shooter
Tell [A] Utah, move ya ass out my path
Or my bullets will tap [E] dance all over your ribcages
Close the book, burn the [Am] pages
It's in the blood, can't deny my passion for a shootout
Be careful you might get what you ask for
How long will I keep riding here?
_ How long will I be on the run?
_ _ [F] How long will you try to [D] find me?
_ [A] I'll [Am] vanish like the setting sun
_ _ _ I'm like an urban legend, people say that I'm invincible
These are not folk tales, something you should listen to
Something that to tell your kids sitting in the living room
So right before bed they give hugs before kissing you
It's hard to kill a myth, it's hard [D] to kill a goose
No need for digging plots, you'll never [Am] get the dot
Place your quarter in the slot and let the games begin again
Shadowbox, pixabay, pretend to win
Tell the world I was feared but never loved
That I was shot and hated but never hugged
Your best offenses never bring trouble to me
They'll never find your body, it'll be covered in leaves
Your corpse is snacks for crows
Your feet and toes [E] are decomposed for beef and toast
[Am] My six-shooter's my mascot, ride till I die
So my last shot _ _ _ _
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[D] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ How long will I keep [A] hiding?
_ How [Am] long will I be on the run?
_ [F] How long will you try to [D] find me?
_ [Am] I'll vanish like the setting