Chords for Kenzo Balla & TG Crippy- "Evil Twins" | (Shot By @Kreative.Films) [Prod By Gor888]

_ _ [Bb] Like what?
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_ _ [Db] [Bb] Every off shot
[Gb] _ What _ [C] the [F] fuck?
_ [Db] [Fm] Every off shot
_ [Bbm] _ [C] DOA
What [Bb] _
the fuck?
[Fm] Now it's lit, dropping their stories, [Bb] let them do their script
If I see your mother I'm crippling that bitch
If I see your sister I'm kicking that bitch
They got Kendall B back on that shit
Bobby and G we [Gb] know I got a bitch
We just got them chicko's with the wrist [Bb] like
And I swear they not [F] ready for war
[Bb] If we get that outtie we kick them in the toe
Put a nigga mother on the floor
Lottie and Muggies we don't do the war
This a head's party not a niggas soul
[G] Stop it till [Bb] that nigga fall
We gon' show these niggas how to ball
Like everything that I be drinking
We gon' spit in CG tryna light up the block
Every off, get a shot, get the fuck where you at bitch
I'm letting it flow
I'mma cook his Nutella meal, stop with my art
Till I'm done, till that young nigga drop
Everyone shout I ain't the only one
So niggas better invest in the top Like what?
I'mma spit through the vlottie, watch him die, yo shaw
Why you be running this shit?
Feel like I thought you was bugging this shit
[Gb] Bugging on one name, I [Bb] think that you did
Spin the gates and I'm in it for wigs
Them [C] niggas ain't housing them [Bb] niggas, just kidding
I be looking dirty [Gb] in my flick
I ain't got niggas, no God, no drip
Like Messi, we at besties, roots got hit up against ya heavy
Why the fucking niggas tryna kill me?
[C] I done stopped fucking fooling [Bb] with the X team
Over 20 smoking on some Mexi, vibe I hate to see what's looking messy
And before I know it, I'm talking about me
Probably out huffing this shit, get in the deli Like [C] what?
I'mma spit through the hate, no I ain't [Bbm] tryna box
I ain't tryna up you with the opp, I'm tryna leave the glow [F] on this box
When I up in it, duck from the knock
It [Fm] was too late for that nigga, I shot
Got EK and sent him [Dm] with his pop
Everything came together, cut [Bb] my block, my wrist to the side
[C] Fuck EK, when I up in it, get [Bb] out the way
Feel the way, be the game
[Gb] Life don't need a God, [Bb] shawty is fake
When I up in it, pick [Fm] up the pace
A trillion in Russia when I'm [Bb] on the 8
Fuck the gates, they ain't saying it, pack up the top
[Gb] Let it snow
God
[Gb] _ _ [Db] Every other son of a bitch
Ah
_ _ [Bb] _ [Db] _ [F] Like big D.O..A What [Bb] the fuck, fuck off, nigga dead When I was a good run, I keep running [Bb] ahead They dissing but never got back for [Gb] they dead They say Julie the [Bb] dirtiest jet on the set Never get a LV, [E] got shot in his neck [Bb] Bucking and booming, we been cruising bright And if I get the fuck, don't leave him on his neck Like, lot of niggas got shot on [Db] they block And they living this shit [Bb] to the off So all of y'all niggas took shit on the off If you took it [Gb] on board, then we back in [Bb] your block We are not the niggas that can play with [D] Can't tell how about leaving more [Bb] on the paper Flocking that nigga's every situation, all up for JV I know that I'm sage, he got shot, try to take him [Db] on C-Hop This build like, no you [Bb] can't rewind We doing chill, no one can't let me hop I'm better off [Gb] the walk, I just pull me [Bb] like 3-D-1 Niggas know how I rock in this bitch, I told you [Gb] I keep me on top of [Bb] this bitch If you try to run up, then I'm fucking this shit I be happy to take me a hop off the list Give it, I give you, with it [Ab] I go Big through your pussy, it's just [Bb] no ho How you letting her fuck with your bro? If that was me [Fm] T-Dog, would've been on [Bb] the floor That, that nigga would've [Db] been shot His move look, his body [Bb] gon' drop Everything's dead nigga, everything's shot If he always scunning, I'm letting it flop Fuck that, rock on [Db] me legs, I already got a poker He fell on [Bb] his face, what the fuck is that H to the K But the [Em] fourth minute shit is [Bb] insane Fuck that, everything bad lil nigga You jacking [Gb] them niggas, you bad with [Bb] them niggas You can't even get back with [Gb] your nigga Never lucky one in the head lil nigga _ [Bb] _ _ [Db] _ _ [Gb] _ _ _
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