Chords for Lil Pete - Impatient Freestyle (Official Video)

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_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ Look at me, [G] _
never rat on your friends. _ _ _
_ [Bm] Always keep your mouth shut. _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[B] Shout out to the gang, _
[B] _ _ _ [Bm] _ RIP to my niggas. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Coffees and hella drugs, hella drugs, hella [Em] drugs, hella drugs.
Shout out to [Bm] my niggas that be doing [B] shit.
Free my [G] niggas in the field, that was _ _ [Bm] RIP to my niggas.
I can't see [D] no more gang with the generation now.
Can't [G] do no more gang, [Bm] long nights we was trapping in them [B] projects.
Took [G] a minute but we made it out the projects.
My [Bm] hood let me so my niggas I [D] can't let them down.
I'm that nigga that you heard and feel [Em] the most.
[B] Real nigga [G] I'll show you what you doing wrong.
_ [F#m] Victoria's Secret I put you in the Louis thong.
Yeah, baby, that's their boss up.
All these bitches ran [Em] through, they be tossed up.
[E] Why these bitches in they feelings like they light [F#m] skin?
But she just [G] left ten bands on my nightstand.
No [Bm] friends, it's a clock, that's my right [A] hand.
Sneak [D] this until we hop up out that white van.
[E] Yeah, bitch, you can't play [Em] me.
Struggle [G] hard and these streets really made me.
[D] Don't get picked off my brother playing safety.
We gon' keep it low key like I'm [Bm] Haiti. _
Niggas ain't know me, I ain't even [F#m] 4'10".
So you [G] know I'm about to take it.
_ And could [Bm] you tell me why these hoes so [D] basic?
Money made, little bitch, I'm money making.
_ [Em] _ _
[Bm] Never feed into these lies and these bitches [C#] cameras on.
So I [Bm] know the feds listening.
_ _ _ Never feed into these lies and these bitches [D] cameras on.
So I know the feds listening.
[Em] _ Hey, [Bm] Celine bag, I'll put you in them [C#] Christians.
Hundred dollar stakes, [Bm] bitch, we roof Christian.
_ _ So much blue bills, think a nigga [D] cribbing.
Mama worried, she just worried [Em] how I'm living. _ _
Keep it real with you, baby, I can tell [B] the truth.
If [G] it's dreams to be sold, I can sell it too.
I wanna [Bm] get rich, now tell me what you wanna [D] do.
Take you under a hundred, girl, and put you [Em] in the coupe.
[Bm] Yeah, I heard you wanna win and never [Em] lose.
Fucking [G] with them main niggas, that's the outcome.
I'm only [Bm] rolling with some niggas trying to down [D] some.
Couple winning some, in case they [Em] found some.
[D] You ain't riding for yourself, that's a [F#m] headshot.
How you [Bm] niggas say I'm shooting, busting leg shots?
Never personal, it's never nothing like [F#m] that.
Blue strips, [Em] such a bitch, and give it right back.
[E] Sucking niggas down the street, heard [A] they hate me.
I think they [G] mad, cause they Brody got.
_ _ [F#m] Speaking on me to these bitches, I ain't even [D] mad.
Instead of feelings, I'm just getting to that fucking bag.
Lurking on me, baby, girl, might get your feelings [E] hurt.
I [G] can't even lie to you, I be feeling hurt.
_ [F#m] Yeah, I be feeling [D] hurt.
I can't even lie to you, I be feeling hurt.
Man, tell Brody to pull up that [F#m] dark shit.
Threes, [Bm] twenties, all that shit.
Free the whole team, _ [F#] RIP to the gang. _
You feel me?
All [Em] that shit.
_ [Bm] Hey, bosses don't brag, [C#] gangsters don't advertise.
[Bm] _ _ _
You feel me? _ _ _
Pay me [B] in bands. _
[Bm] Ask your bitch, she'll [Em] tell you.
_ [B] Hey, all you need to do is [G] get out your feelings too.
All that internet thing, _ _ it'll pop [B] out.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _
Had _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ to [G] be accepted. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Murder was the only way that everybody [D] stayed. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
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