Chords for Night Lovell - Still Cold (Prod. Dylan Brady) / M4 Performance

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I'm still checking this place so [C] cold, moving in the way, no place, no stone.
Straight chilling [Gm] with my niggas in Shiva, [F] thinking bout South [Ab] Lake, all summer river.
Move back nigga, move back [Cm] nigga, fake Jordan [Db] ass, wack ass bitch [Cm] nigga.
I come packed with 11 damn shots, [C] I clean this city [Cm] and I take your spot.
Stay thinking bout a 1-1, thinking [C] bout a bright sun, then I change straight from the dog shit.
No tape [Gm] but I'm fading with the black [F] gun nigga, you ain't never [Abm] been a god since the last [A] run.
No stares in the place [Cm] that show, a lot of niggas tell me [Ab] that I never really owe.
[Cm]
Track, track to the place, back, back nigga, tell me that I'm like a nigga but my flow [C] sicker.
Call me, _ call [D] me, [Eb] _
call [Ab] me, I'm calling, [Fm] _ _
call [G] me, _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ shit, [Cm] yeah.
Dress like a raw fucking [C] god when I use the spot.
Niggas [Gm] always tell me that I made it [Ab] from the empty slot.
Change ways niggas, no truth, no plot.
Fuck a wack [B] brand, no cop, no [Cm] spy.
Chase all day to the docks in the back where my niggas fuck bitches in the back of the cab.
Claim riches but a [C] nigga been whacked, never talk boy, what you say, cash, [F] cash.
Cash, cash, talking bout cash, cash nigga.
When I throw [Ab] that shade, cash, [Cm] cash nigga.
Last time when I talked to a man, well shit, run quick, slash, slash for the neck nigga.
Know I gotta make it out [Fm] the cold for [Cm] the best show.
Please don't try, [C] never show my back, bitch don't cry, just move that cake.
That's trash, thought I'd never [Cm] really say this, [F] all my music on my ex [Ab] bitch playlist.
Bitches [Cm] say 613, that's the greatest, but I never seen no niggas [Db] ever famous.
Back [Cm] boy, leg boy, chest [C] boy, trash boy, 10 fake [Ab] papers, you face ass boy.
Know I tell [C] these niggas that I never do shit, but my thoughts never stick, so I [F] never not [A] stick.
Nigga, nigga, watch me leave this place, you [Cm] stay.
Think about those fucks you made, change the fucking shit you say.
I may be back another day.
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