Chords for Gunna - too easy Remix (feat. Future & Roddy Ricch) [Official Video]

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_ _ [Fm] _ I'm a bad [C] ass, playing out, paying the problem.
Standing up with a [Bbm] killer's ass, made my killer trouble.
[Fm] This ain't that what you looking at,
and [Db] we didn't know that it'd arrive.
You can tell it's a rich nigga posture.
[Bbm] Y'all don't want to know what's put in their [Fm] proper.
Trapped in that school, I was serving bands.
Probably [C] with such in my locker.
Who did you dream?
It looked [Bbm] like brass.
One of your bros could've stopped [Fm] you.
Bitch, I'm one ass, young, wheezing.
Man, this shit [Bbm] too easy.
Biffin' bitch for every season, showing me that [Fm] cleavage.
I take drugs and feel real lessons like that therapy [Bbm] did.
She said that pussy don't call message, she won't think [F] I need it.
I see deep inside her throat, [C] it ain't no more [Bbm] breathing.
If I don't post it, I go ghost, it's gonna be for a [Fm] reason.
It's got my reading, they're my reasons.
I'm booked out [Bbm] the region.
This jury call on me, I'm free.
No way I'm gonna [Fm] name it.
Put on, put on, put on, [Db] put on, man, this shit too easy.
Y'all gonna try for free [Bbm] like put on a stretcher, [Fm] loud and clean.
I got a different bitch in [C] different places, different seasons.
Bitch, they [Bbm] plan the position, cutting her off, this shit [Fm] too easy.
I started off special, earned a visa, [Bbm] right at the band, though.
I have a horse on the west side, thank me, I [Fm] abandoned her.
I have a pimp in my [G] blood, and I can change the language.
[Fm] I threw the money on her, [Bbm] took the price up like [Fm] I designed it.
Hit with the president, shun a [Db] bitch, let's kill a nigga, I'ma not try.
That lil' [Bbm] IG bitch ain't shit, put her in the [Fm] car.
Walk around in the side piece, [Db] pop out that nighter and drive her lost.
But I'm talkin' [Bbm] Chinese with my Maldives sticks in the [Fm] car.
Bitch, I wanna hang, y'all wheezing, man, this shit too [Bbm] easy.
Different bitch for every season, showing me [Fm] that cleavage.
I take drugs and fill real lessons like that therapeutic.
[Bbm] She said that person don't call back, so she won't think I [Fm] need it.
I stick this deep inside her throat, when [Bbm] it ain't no more breathing.
If I don't post it, now I go ghost, it's gonna be for a [Fm] reason.
Just got my reading, now my reasons, I'm booked out the [Bbm] region.
This jury call on me, I'm free, no way [Fm] I'ma need me.
I gave my rose right some wings.
Jury so damn cold, I could freeze.
First time I caught Elliot, [C] got a tumbler, spent 250.
Now my chain cost half a milli, [Bbm] and I'm plottin' on a silly [Fm] billy.
Made 25 million, I [Db] said, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm.
Now all these hoes fuckin' [Bbm] me better, mm-mm [Fm]-mm-mm.
Shawty say she like me, cushion [C] slasher, do the trenches with me.
Give her a million [Bbm] dollars worth of fame, like I'm Marlon [Fm] Gilly.
Wheezy run a Pluto ride, and this shit way [Bbm] too easy.
I put your bitch in CC, Celine, Chanel, or [Fm] Sneezy.
You niggas really act as you should've been on [Bbm] TV.
You talkin' like you turned up, you nigga, [Fm] silly TD.
Bitch, I wanna hang on Wheezy, man, this shit too [Bbm] easy.
Different bitch for every season, showin' me they [Fm] cleavin'.
I take drugs and feel real, that shit's [Bbm] like that therapeutic.
She said that bitch don't call back, so she won't think I need [Fm] it.
I sleep deep inside her throat, and it ain't no more [Bbm] breathing.
If I don't post tonight, go ghostin', it's gonna be for [Fm] a reason.
Just got my reading, now my [G] reasons, I'm booked out the [Bbm] region.
This jury call on me, I'm free, no way I'ma [Fm] need me.
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