Chords for Me and Doodie Lo

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_ _ 624 you better check this bro
[D] Fuck that, take the key and took her to the O
You get caught [Bb] lacking we'll blick you [D] at the stove
Going Henson right with Drake's in the mife
You ever smoked a nigga and stood [A] over a wife?
[D] I made a million off peas in the streets
Put a [Gm] bag on your head and you dead [A] in a week
Ain't no discussion when we touch him nigga don't have to rush him
[Gm] Right to the hospital that's what he get that's rip [A] and cut
That nigga whooping all that tough shit get him laughing
But it ain't nothing I gave [D] out a hundred boy I [A] bet they coming
Strong stomach I did shit up close I ain't never vomit
Gon' run then but if he hit that flow he ain't gon' see it coming
Guess on how I be seeing something these niggas can't see me in nothing
Yo bitch on me like a flea or something and these niggas know how I'm coming
I won't be twice for this and if a nigga touch my chain then he gon' die for this
I was gon' wife the hoe but found out she a trifling bitch
Ain't coming in the club if we can't get our pipe in it _
OTF [D] they know us, bitch we T we go nuts
SRT doing donuts, all the [A] opps some broke fucks
[D] Kill off lean that pole up, yeah opps we roll up
All my niggas do too much duty low how he [D] just parked him a school bus
_ He tried to [A] rob I had to poke
That boy was tweaking bet he won't do that no more
I leave him speaking it's that tuka it's that dope
We up in traffic it's just me and duty low
_ Who got fat I'm on smoke
And they ain't stopping at no lights I'm on go
Talking like you about that life then drop the low
Pull up popping out me and duty low
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