Chords for Pooh Shiesty - Ugly feat. Gucci Mane [Official Video]

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[Ab] Ayy, it's how T beat up the streets, these doughnuts, I be brunkin'
Had those shots up in the clip, he lived, then he lucky
AK with the stock, the knife look like it came from Chuck
[E] Beef like Jason with the mask off, you play this shit, get ugly
[Ab] My clip get emptied every shootout, ain't a time that I won't bust
Four-nigga T-shirt, me is breaking news and I'm the sus
Put your face on [Abm] 513, I had RIP from the puppy
[E] I make sure you scrape for life, just send a dross if you [Abm] love me
Glizzy with the stock, hold a fifth and third clip
[Ab] Eat the ones up in the air, running on bitches while they script
Think about your [Abm] folks over there before you play, everybody gon' get killed
She [E] get ugly, you see all black [Eb] hopping out, let them rip
[Abm] She get ugly, everybody with me thug
Keep that pistol out, no regular clothes allowed, you know we thug
I'm staying firm on what my gang do, ain't no nigga gon' do nothing
I [E] came to club with a 10-millimeter regular clip of [Abm] thug
In a Gucci backpack, feel a rat trap, so I'ma press that button
Break that automatic, fold and top out my Louis V
Loose the garage, big for all the hoes, roll my dick when I was young
Got some [E] money now, I'm fucking twins since the mamas [Abm] come
I just Louis bitch love that little boy like I'm Frank [Ab] Kentucky
The chopper knocked him out of shoes and now that bitch on crutches
We don't call police, get in the streets and get our justice
[E] Gon' get past ugly, plug with me, that shit gon' get disgusted
[Abm] My young niggas lay on you till they muddy and musty
[Ab] It be funny, got you, your clip running, they getting busted
I don't trust nobody like my scrub, that's what my trust [E] is
It ain't that much love left in my heart, I can't adjust it
I been stacking rockets in the attic, they can dust it
And I been shooting 616 and I got good aim, I ain't rusty
People say I'm shorty just like Pooh, they scared to trust me
Like I ain't dead, get done like Denzel, got done by them Russians
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_ _ _ _ I'm staying firm on what my gang do, ain't no nigga gon' do nothing
I'm stuck [E] in the club with a 10mm, regular clip of [Abm] thugs
And a Gucci backpack, feel a rat cross on my prissy [Ab] butt
I break their automatic, throw them chop out my Louis V
Lonely got respect for all the [Abm] hoes who roll my dick
When I was [E] young, got some money now, I'm fucking twins, [Abm] sister mama's cunt _ _
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