Chords for Mula Gzz X DThang - Savior Pt.2 (Official Video) |ShotBy. @bigapetv5563 |

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[E] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [E] _ _ [Eb] _ _
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[E] Free eating, [Ab] _ _ Toast started on gang _ _
[E] _ [Eb] And filthy plugs
[E] CBG, YMAC, comin' spinnin' for static
I'm on that block and [Eb] I'm postin' with Tragic
[Abm] Niggas know I'm a top, I spend my blocks
Tryin' to see how this [Eb] not flop
Look, F-E-30s, I'm up it, I call the hit, both day out in purple
Fuck a winnin' some double, bitch, spinnin' that L-shape
South as a youngin', well fuck it
Niggas know how we come and have Bob with the chopper
And we don't say Ricky, he Rico
Probably he fast on the street though
And Tripp got stabbed in his chest, we popped for the market
Rookie that nigga got white, won't [E] stop, give a fuck about the stress
We gon' keep it in box, if they talk about that
And we fillin' him up, what?
We gon' give him some slugs, Rookie got white just for thinkin' he tough
Rookie got white just for thinkin' he tough
We gon' give him some slugs
Rookie got white just for thinkin' he tough
[Ab] We gon' give him some what?
_ Diggity, he with me, let's go on the drill
[E] I see a opt in his ass, gang kill
[Eb] This ain't a sport, but I been in the field
This ain't a sport, but I been in the field
Yo, Wig, Bocho, he just came home, he still tryin' to drill it
And Rookie, he with me
[F] He got the pole, if it's bout to get sticky
[Eb] And Rooker, he with me
He got the pole, if it's bout to get sticky
Spend through like fly die, like what?
Where the fuck is that opp side?
[Ab] Spend through [Eb] the B, tryin' to catch a new opp pad
New opp, new opp, got a new pose
Got a tie to 2 Fox, look
[Ab] And Cole got shot, tell him feed gang feed
It glows up top, look
[E] And Cole got shot, tell him feed gang feed
It glows up top
[Ab] R-B [Bb]-T, gang, [E] gang, gang
We gon' keep spittin' they [Eb] blout
For who we gon' torch em?
Hop out, send shots, we gon' walk through
Lil' opp, how bout you know that we show you, like
I told T not to flock him, pop him, drop him
Send a right to the doctor
I told T not to flock him, drop him, pop him
Send a right to the doctor
I told him to stop all the dissin'
Like where I gon' [E] spend free, he there, he with me, bro, down for the [Eb] clippin'
No more L's, R-B-T gon' [E] win, like
Fuck the 46, they know [Eb] that I'm dangerous
And famous, knock on my waist and they know they can't tame it
Throw up an old buddy, gon' get facin', like
And start to eat geekin', no reason
I know Buddy gon' squeeze it, all day, jackin' old gang
Get a close range, I know Buddy gon' take up his hat
And she is a smoochie, with a cheesy
But you know it's no [Abm] clothes on my back
And she wanna eat me, on a repeat
I ain't nothin', this junk is a mess, but look
Fuck the bridge, we makin' it hot, no tear
But [Ab] catch a whole wild ass word to my grandma
I'm R-B-T, I know they can't stand us
Who goes deep, said, [Abm] wow, who ran us?
Gang, gang, gang
[E] See they call me, like, Brody is [Eb] lit
Every opp get packed out the [E] crib
We start on that bullshit, can't go on like Pablo
I [Ab] never like yellow or no block
That shit is some bullshit, FBO [E] shop
I know Bander gon' empty the whole [Abm] crib
_ [Eb] Gang, gang, gang, gang
Yo, what's that thing that can make us get jiggy
Before we shoot him, you heard?
R.P.Wool, gang, [E] gang, gang
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[E] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Dbm] _ [N] Yellow!
Yo, look, when I'm talkin' about yellow, y'all
This what I be talkin' about, it's a yellow
Yellow!
It gotta pop like a school bus, it's the school bus
That's what I meant
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Don't let that, I hope that didn't go over your head
Yellow gotta pop like a school bus,