Chords for TG Flockaa - Everybody Sweap {Official Music Video)|Shot By @ChinolaFilms

_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ This out, this out, this out.
[N] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ G POP!
G POP!
They know she know I'm fam.
G POP! [D] G POP!
Where you at?
He told me I'm G POP.
He told me I'm G POP!
Me and me and me and me.
G POP!
Many niggas is pussy, I know.
Like, how many times it gon' throw.
Back through the well, back through the hoes.
Like somebody really gotta go like wait who the fuck is that ass Dot Go?
That nigga Lincoln with opps, that's a no
Suck dick, yeah I'm taking your flow
[E] And if you got a [B] problem nigga let me know
[D] We gon' bend through the dark with a whole lotta clothes
First act that we see that nigga gotta go
Maneuver the V, we gotta get low
Cause after this shit we ain't crossing no flow
Yeah I'm back, where they at?
Jungle, God took off the map
Dumb lil' niggas shoulda had him in strap
Man this shit [Eb] get rare, I don't think [D] we should lie
Hold on, I'm like wait, fuck that
Let's go through the 8, we ain't playing with niggas
Cause nobody's safe, hear the bulls locked out
Y'all beat up the case
On the rock it was me and the 8
Lotta niggas was scared, they was moving with 12
D-Gunna ain't come out of cell
He gave [Ebm] me a hundred, was [D] giving him hell
My niggas going to stay so
Game room wasn't fighting my case though
Bitch I'm switching the set to my angle
Still free, can't no broke go stay strong
And y'all know that I'm flocking from through opps
[E] On a truck, gets [D] me a new opp
Tell me chill cause I be moving 200
Drunk I'm back home, say I better not move up
Pussy niggas better play it cause like
[A] 300 D-O-S, [D] nothing on sight
See the opp nigga thought it was fight night
Backed out, threw five, missed I was so tight
Broke came in, he said it be alright
Picked me up and we was spending like all night
Everybody can't wait till he got to a flock
[Gm] Run up on me, [D] I'm a throw line
And we still talking Rob Rocks, he pop maxi
All them niggas got here when it's deadly
Dubski, Gucci, they wasn't ready
But they still got pop like a Chevy
Naughty, Dottie, this shit is heavy
I don't wanna keep dissing cause that shit is wack
But they took all my votes for a fact
[C] So it's up and it's stuck [D] and there's no coming back
And we gon' leave it at that
Naughty, Dottie, nobody got back
E-Dot, Dottie, they was mad but I ain't gon' lie
He on his back
Every opp that dissed me, already died
Every opp that dissed me, already shot
Stop capping and telling them lies
Before I go make a movie on the side
Fifth to the set, pop out like surprise
I know you gon' run when you look in my eyes
This is 30 stick but this is not a nine
[Gb] It don't matter, you still gon' die
[D] I be off the pills, enjoy my time
She be trying to chill bitch, get a hotline
I don't need a bitch, they be wasting [C] time
No bitch bout [D] to play with my mind
ZG can't forget the flock
Any nigga [A] play, I bet you I'm [D] a flop
Run down, hit him in his spot
I told him he drop, fuck doing the cha-cha
None of y'all fuck niggas coming to my side
Big dodgies and you know that I'm down raw
Tried to flock but I was on the right side
I hop out the window cause it was a drop out
Dunking they tacos, when we stop out
Cause they know we trying to catch a beat
Being fifth to the set ain't easy
If you see a hop, you better do him breezy
Chase flocking, trying to get him going
You like GG, fuck that, we ain't showing no love
If he flop, do a labor
Pick him off, he's the way he go
We laying dead on the floor
I'm a flop, like what? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
Fish, he told me I'm a
Fish, he told me I G-pop
That a G, what's up with that?
G-pop!
_ Don't think, fuck
[N] I'm talking about dance
That ain't never shit
Where the mama?
Chinola fam
Where you at? _ _ _