Chords for SPM GARZA WEST

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I'm the _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
rocker, Betty Crocker, cookin' cookies and cakes.
Being twelve to blow it up as my coke inflates.
[Gm] I'm a swanger, Gucci on my hanger, just found [Cm] my cousin on the ranch a Ford Wrangler.
[Gm] I like to ride horses like Mustangs and Porsches.
[Fm] King is my producer, leader of the dark horses.
Striking [Gm] like matches, dropping like ashes.
Only [Ab] buy dances if [Fm] they paying college classes, [Gm] motherfucker.
I'm wrecking for my G's in Garza West.
[F] I'm wrecking for my G's in Garza East.
[Gm] I'm wrecking for my G's in TDC, [F] as I ball in this penitentiary.
[Gm] I'm wrecking for my G's in Garza West.
[F] I'm wrecking for my G's in Garza East.
[Gm] I'm wrecking for my G's in TDC, [F] as I ball in this penitentiary.
Near sports, [Gm] I won't listen, keeps coming up missing.
[Eb] Beniz [Fm] Navidad, I can't transit, stay prison.
No visits, [Gm] no kisses, no off the chain bitches.
[Eb] No mas on [Fm] TV, magazine and in wishes.
I work on the whole squad, live in C-dorm.
Life with a 4-5, got me this job mixed bread [Gm] with my food.
Ese locos and tontos, everyday tension.
[Fm] Fights for the tubo, house [Gm] regulations, dropping cantones.
[Fm] Bosses talk shit, cause I grow on my soul bread.
[Gm] Trade in my cornbread, dessert or a juice.
Spider [Ab]-pro bullshit, [Fm] that ain't no food.
[Gm] As a fool on the cool, parole set me off for [Eb] four years [Fm] for show.
Without no release date, you authors [Gm] don't feel me.
You live in the free, [Ebm] as I ball through this [F] penitentiary.
[Gm] I'm wrecking for my G's in Gaza West.
[F] I'm wrecking for my G's in Gaza East.
[Gm] I'm wrecking for my G's in TDC, [Bb] as [F] I ball in this penitentiary.
[Gm] I'm wrecking for my G's in Gaza West.
[F] I'm wrecking for my G's in Gaza East.
[Gm] I'm wrecking for my G's in TDC, [F] as I ball in this penitentiary.
[Gm] Swish and sweep rolling, pockets still swollen.
[Eb] Might [Fm] meet a bitch and take a fine-ass bowling.
Money [Gm] out the colon, Benz ain't stolen.
[C] Might watch Tiger Woods at the [Fm] Houston Open.
[Gm] And I got hoes, even ones that's Hawaiian.
Slanging more white balls than the Nolan Ryan.
[Gm] Nine with the silence, might turn to violence.
This for [Fm] all my pipe, totem, crack-smoking clients.
[Gm] And my grass is much greener, South Park beaner.
Putting [Eb] dick to [Fm] a real famous R&B singer.
Blowing [Gm] like a tuba, wet like a scuba.
Candy [Fm]-coated cougar, I'm a baller and a [Gm] hooper.
Hater, heartbreaker, bloody shirt stainer.
[Ebm] Jumping [Fm] on my diving board, fitting a do-againer.
[Gm] Blades on my bands, tons of fake friends.
Spray down my seats [Fm] with the cherry fragrance, motherfucker.
I'm wrecking for my G's in Gaza West.
[F] I'm wrecking for my G's in Bazaar East.
[Gm] I'm wrecking for my G's in TDC, [Bb] [F] as I ball in this _ penitentiary.
[Gm] I'm wrecking for my G's in Gaza West.
[F] I'm wrecking for my G's in Gaza East.
[Gm] I'm wrecking for my G's in TDC, [F] as I ball in this penitentiary.
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