Chords for Night Lovell - Deira City Centre / GTR Showtime

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_ _ [Gm] I'm a real star, I'm a real _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Shippin' _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ [Gm] on [G] back from the Lexus, uh Never tell the fact that I never stay runnin'
Sippin' on Vex, damn, no one got stacks in the lab
Takin' bitches straight for another cab Make shit while I never had shit
This movement, your motherfuckin' [Gm] heads split God's through the locks, never really gon'
play shit Tell me never really gon' chase it
[G] Dreams to the plate, no fate Hands to the weight, niggas know I ain't [A] play
Vans to the brake when I [G] switch all day Stamps when I press to the M all day
Sticking up size three, never mind me Point to the ground, stick down to the [Gm] feet
Say, please stay, bitch, you got no feet Never take a seat, bitch, you never go sleep
Playin' with the [G] cape when I run a long pack James when I stayed in, I stayed with the Mack
Fake with the niggas coming back to the rack Late to the game, did I watch your back?
Walk straight through, don't ask, don't shoot Run real smooth, no [Gm] cash, no loot
Dreams fall short, no time, never do Never know who's nigga, never know shoes
See no [G] view, then fake, never stop Got no drives on the [Eb] goddamn [G] block
Niggas think big, but you still a monk, ah Limited [Gm] rigs, never fucked with a ton
Hands on three as I walk through, see Eyes on me, bitch, that's juicy
Tellin' that life still lasts if you need Stack up bags to the gas for the week
[G] _ _ _ _ [Gm] Stack up bags to the gas for the week, yeah _ _ Stack up bags to the gas for the week _ _ _ _
Bags to the gas for the week, yeah, yeah, yeah, [G] yeah
Taking my life, thinking it's right Switching them, missing the point to the type
Washing the thoughts in the back of my mind Telling them I know for a fact that they mine
Watch me, [Gm] I'm so low, I walk with your flow Don't take money from the lock door
Bitch, move back what you pay for Swinging down the waterway, [G] take a dip in the
clash, yeah I come with the last game, I run with the wrong
day Tell me, bitch, that I wait outside
Tell me shit that I [Gm] never hide Thinking down with no side to side
Break down with no shades to shine
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