Chords for Ron Suno - SALLY (Official Video) (feat. Kyle Richh, TaTa & Jenn Carter)

[Dm] They chanting [E] niggas know to [B] bother
[Am] Say doe Say doe
Why [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] don't [Am] _
[E] this little nigga know to fucking [Am] piss
_ [E] _ _ [Am] _
[E] It's on Oscar Lee Pada
[B] _ [Am] It's on Oscar Lee Pada
[Dm] _ _
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[A] _ _ [Dm] Hol' up
[A] It's on Oscar Lee Pada
[Dm] I'ma re memb'r I got the gun and the sweater
[Am] Pull up a Thai leaver and ride in a stretcher
[E] I'll call the ritz and I ain't made it with a nigga Uh la
[A] I'm [Dm] throwin' shots, better go big and headed
[A] I'm jackin' it, pull that it off, I'm a buffet
Fuck all the odds, better get it together
You don't know a salient predator
[Dm] I'm a real hot, got the gun in a sweater
[Am] Pull up with Tyler, even better than a stretcher
[Dm] I call a bitch and my aim at his snicker [A] Pull up
[Dm] I'm doin' shots, better [F] go pick your head up
I'm jackin' it, pull that it off, I'm a buffet
[Dm] Fuck all the odds, better get it together
Like, brah, I'm a watch nigga, what's the vibe?
Every nigga that I say my name gon' die
I'm rockin', send him to the sky
Bitch, like, how, like what, like why?
I'm Dottie, feast that shit
[Bb] I'm a bitch, milk that [F] bitch
I'm on it, I'll take that [E] shit out of value
_ [Dm] _ I'm throwin' a four, don't drop me
I'm not sittin' in here, I'm throwin' like six
I'm not runnin' up, watch him run to each hit
All niggas wanna be 41K
I'm throwin' 41 shots with the stick
[E] And I don't care if I knock or [Dm] I'm in handy
Man, it all fuckin' get fixed
I'm goin' like Al on, I got the knockin'
I ain't playin', I ooh, that's a rim
And these opp niggas really be internet demons
Attached to the net like a rim
I'm with some hooters, they throwin' a brim
Fuck a day, yeah, they restin' in piss
I'm doin' all the odds and all I see is right in this 40
Go ahead and [A] make that boy trip, bitch
You don't know a salient predator
[Dm] I'm movin', I got the gun in the sweater
[Am] Pull it with Tally Rangers [E] right on the stretch
I call it Richie, my [G] name is Negan Cola
[Dm] I'm throwin' shots, better go pick your head up
[A] Jagens, pour that old fool with my full
Fuck all the odds, better get it together
You don't know a salient predator
[Dm] I'm movin', I got the gun in the sweater
Pull it with Tally Rangers, right on the stretch
I call it Richie, my name is Negan [A] Cola
[Dm] I'm throwin' shots, better go pick your head up
[F] Jagens, pour that old fool with my full
[Em] Fuck all the odds, better get it together
[Dm] Why you movin' like that?
Cause I steady be doin' this rap
I'm going all over the map, like she a baddie, she touching my tats
Like a baker, I'm stacking the cake, he moving smelling, you know I'm a [F] straight
I be geeking out, woody [D] like [E] get rich in his 41 weeks
I play for [Dm] the Knicks, he move wide, up in the blitz
I won't stop till I'm rich, time to go flocking like Pimp to the Strip
Like a buster, the 9 on my hip, he running ricky, got turned to a brick
Said I stay on the amount like a brim, if he took on the net, then he losing
On the block and I'm telling where the road goes, how you say you throw shots but you don't though
Off the henny, I beat it in slow mo, like said a nigga got jumped, no poker
And I set him up, now fuck next, labels is cool and I sit at the desk
I'm going to piss on you niggas, I'm best of the best, no more Uzi, I keep him at check
Dripe B with the dot on his chest, and we gonna get to the drop
Feel like drumming when I'm on the block, I get the [E] drum and get shot on the [Dm] socks
And I won every battle I lost, he tried to diss me, gone shit with the cords
[E] I'm tryna keep, [Dm] broke out the 30, he throw like Moss
A on chic, reverse the V, take down, get with the B on his T
He in front, now with the G, like she a thot, she be mobbing the G
Let me see what that back do, aim it on his throat with the B on his tats
Make a movie, this nigga's my actor, I know the real bitch, you don't gotta act her
He got packed up, now grow my body, bitch you better back up
It's a party, don't ask me to dance, I cannot give a fuck, in my pants
And Brody might bust out the vent, Glock out or die like it came in cement
Last [A] stop, now I'm popping a dent
One on Sally and Petta, [Dm] I'm a vet, I got the gun in the sweater
[Am] Pull up with Tali, we ride on the stretch, [E] I call the rich in my image, this nigga a whore
[A] I [Dm] throw shots, better go pick your head up, I'm [A] jacking the ball, let it roll for good fame
Fuck all the odds, better get it together, one on Sally and Petta
[Dm] I'm a vet, I got the gun in the sweater, pull up with Tali, we ride on the stretch
I call the rich in my image, this nigga [A] a whore
I [Dm] throw shots, better go pick your head up, I'm jacking the ball, let [Am] it roll for good fame
Fuck all the odds, better get it together
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