Chords for NLE Choppa - Murda Talk [Official Music Video]

_ [D#] It was long nights like [C] this _ me and my [B] brother
He was I seeking [Dm] vengeance [Gm] for the nigga that just fucked over my [A#] cousin _
_ [A] But _ _ _ _ if you fuck with [G#m] us _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Murdered
_ [A#] _ _ Damn, [F#m] _ _ _
_ [A#] _ _ [F#m] Ben Mark shot this _ tooth
[D] _ _ [F#m] _ 100 shot of two apples.
I bet the Glock I pop a hundred shot of two apples
I bet [Bm] the Glock I pop [F#m] a hundred shot [Bm] of two apples.
I bet the
Glock I did a [F#] homie scared fool.
He say I'm ready fool.
So I gave him that little dirty too
He say he finished dude.
Say he caught him slipping got the clip and knocked him out of the shoe
Mama's crying niggas die for shit.
That's what shot us.
I [F#m] creep on your block real slow
[D] I'm on my [G] window mask [F#m] on gloves on you know the [Bm] clips extend though
Don't let down that [D] window [F#] open up that door and chase his ass
Put two of these back and then I walk him down and face his ass
Well, you know I have the laces and I was this is ho came
[F#m] He thought why she was shaking that pop said don't give [B] him a Glock as [A] you know
He gonna fucking crash if a nigga kiss me anytime, you [D] know, I let it ride my life for [F#] yours pussy nigga
I'm gonna leave me the side first.
We don't shoot back.
So you [Bm] niggas better _ [F#m] drinking trans
_ [Bm] Window, [F#]
I got a black a GM.
Oh, we probably stop it.
Here we go.
I think you burn like me
_ [D] _ _ _
_ [A] We
Like if [D] _ _ _
the [F#] numbers right so nigga cute you call it bingo you better watch the window my niggas [G] life
I do know I need to slow down on the 30s cuz I keep on [D] throwing up
I threw back [C#m] to other bitches.
So it gave me [F#m] both.
I got my pistol with me
I got [E] to send me with [D] me riding in a hemi.
I [F#] was thuggin hard and grooving now
I had the rules be like Daniel left the [E] clip.
Yeah, I left a clue [F#] empty.
Yeah, I'm killer
_ _ [F#m] Memphis shooters like to [F#] bring it to the baby mama in his chest
[D] They're not to hit a couple fucking percocets.
I feel [Bm] my body lips.
[F#m] Why the fuck that boy?
[A#] He got a bitch we pop his top and give it [F#m] drop out in the Honda Civic
So they know the top of did it hop my boys on the block niggas ran like they seen a [A#] knock
Hit him in his back hit him in [G#] his back make him drop.
Oh, he's still alive.
Let me finish [F#] that pop
It's not I don't [D] fantasize them bodies in my mind and I can't stop _
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_ [F#] _ Nigga _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [Am] _
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