Chords for OnDrills x Trapfit x Slay Products - Who's Next? (Music Video) | @MixtapeMadness

[B] Spartan step, [Ebm] I risk it all for the gang that's bet
[B] Free all my friends, I ain't gonna lie this [Ebm] life is meant
And you still ain't come to [B] the O, you're a mess
My opps never give me verbal, lau it, me I just creep and creep and creep
Spartans pull up [Ebm] on vault, slay product
You niggas can't talk bout drills, come to the O let me show you a thing
All blacked out, blaze match my skin, we ride on up, get drilled or chinged
Go to the trap and drills our voxel on the up block where I test his dots
Reload this glock, rising rich in a take off hat _
[B] He got s*** then he's back, tried to the dash, caught up, got slapped
While going for the bending [Eb] pack, my bro brought that, we're gonna get danged
[B] Swing swing my shank at your [Ebm] chest, piss, swim best pray you don't [B] sink
My opps never give me [Eb] verbal, lau it, me I just creep and [B] ching
Spartan step, [Eb] do it correct
_ [B] Got this Rambo out and he's looking to do up your chest
You wanna bet, if on Joe's suits you're [Eb] gonna get quiffed
Bando [B] life is not too nice when everything's [Ebm] high expense
Trap trap and bang if me and Nice come that's everything wet
I read that twice that day, got my head too hot and I ain't got no respect
How's how'd my opps meet jeans on the net when they [B] never left nothing [Fm] drenched
[B] Push my Rambo in and you know what's f***ing next
[Eb] Ching ching ching
[B] _
Spartans turn up, [Ebm] do up your chest, we do it the best who's next
Fill in the trap where I mash get bread, Harlem free all my set
I love my set, I risk it all for the gang that's best
But [B] f*** them met, they [Ebm] took my bats but the man done bet _
Spartans turn up, do up your chest, we do it the best who's next
Fill in the trap where I mash get bread, Harlem free all my set
I love my set, I risk it all for the gang that's best
[B] But f*** them met, they [Ebm] took my bats but the man done bet
Took it two man step, step step
That one [B] was a classic, how many man have me and shit catch
And you've bled, and you still wait come to the [Ebm] oil mess
FM way trip to country, I ain't tryna leave till nothing's left _ _ _
[B] Trap get bread I [Eb] break down zeds, invest in poles and [B] dings with friends
I'm just constantly scared on dem, 3-3-2 spinners all brought back skanks
Free bowl, dupe got slack with a ten, within ten, free parole my friends
Ain't gonna lie this [Ebm] life is meant, I'm breaking the law and pressuring gems
It's like 8am and I ain't slept, so you know man's [B] vexed
_ Harry's calling my phone, he wants to be to and give me a sec
I ain't gonna lie this life is meant, but man get drenched
Spartans pull [Ebm] up on vaults and do man wrong at any expense
Not that wrong and do man dirty work, he stay in our mans New Jersey
[B] I caught my first match [Eb] from early, lurky skanks on [B] rise we're thirsty
Don't get caught [Ebm] like he did, they then knew we do it in [B] Munich
Get man got, go [Eb] home and clean it, soon up after [B] boss is leaning
Spartans turn up, do [Eb] up a chest, we do it the best you [B] snex
Still in the trap where I mash [Eb] get bread, Harlem free all my set
[B] I love my set, I risk [Eb] it all for the gang that's bet
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But fuck dem met, they took [Ebm] my bats but the man dem vet _ _
Spartans turn up, do up a chest, we do it the best you snex
Still in the trap where I mash get bread, Harlem free all my set
[B]
I love my set, I risk it all for the gang that's bet _
But fuck dem met, they took [Eb] my bats but the man dem vet
For the gang [B] for the gang, Slaves Product
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