Chords for Lil Baby - Crush A Lot (Official Audio)

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_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ Cut that shit up, Kway.
I'ma get some movie.
[Fm] I ain't in my bag, I still got my feet out it.
If we wanna smoke with y'all, you can be out.
Free the bros, buy my shit off the key out.
I'ma [Gm] divide with the squad, it's the key [Eb] bowser.
Shawty suck it like she just took her teeth out.
5 [Bb]% 10 on the whip, you can't see out.
Ready to set it off, queen Latifah.
[Bbm] These niggas talk like bitches, see where they be bout.
[F] I can't fuck with Shawty, no shit to tell.
Cam's shit look like Real Michelle.
I been going crazy, givin' em hell.
[Bb] She ain't tryna go with me, I'm a pill.
[Db] I crush a lot, [Bb] baby girl, I'm a player.
Connect the dots, then I plug up the scale.
If we get caught, they gon' give me the chill.
Fuck the law, make em earn what [F] they can't.
Ain't no complaining, money coming in.
Put it all up, do it all again.
First you get a mil, then it's [Cm] times ten.
Young as I, the crew AMG, Ben.
Stand up like [Bb] a man, take it on a chin.
They got consequences, then it's life or sin.
Laugh about it, going Gucci, [C] spend a ten.
When you come home, we gon' [Ab] all win.
[Fm] Going in the club and make it thunderstorm.
Bitch, you reckless, he gon' knock you off.
With his Rollie on, [Gm] got a Rolls Royce like [Bb] a hot boss.
Living 10 from [Ab] 9.
Only ride with my [Fm] security, because I can't [Db] be armed.
Can't [Eb] get caught with another [Fm] gun.
They gon' know me when I'm gone.
And hear my pain inside my song.
It's like a switch, I cut it on.
Pills [Eb] get kinky, then my zone.
Do my job and send her on.
I'm never [Bb]
talking on the phone.
Feds gon' try to do [Db] us wrong.
And they got my [Fm] nigga long.
Lately, I just been alone.
I cut my strap, this microphone.
Nobody know what's going on.
I'm glad [Gm] I made it off [Db] the road.
My granddaddy show me love is [Bb] a gamble.
Ever since, I been on the dice.
They gon' suck it up like a bowl of rice.
I'ma give it to them niggas every [F] time.
I can't fuck with shorty, no shit to tell.
Tramp shit look like Beryl Michelle.
I been going crazy, giving them hell.
[Gm] She ain't trying to go with me, I'm a player.
[Bb] I crush a lot, baby girl, I'm a player.
Connect the dots, then I plug up the scale.
If we get caught, they gon' give me the tail.
[Db] Fuck the law, [Eb] make them earn where they pay em.
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