Chords for Trap Dickey “Whoever”

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_ _ I heard a nigga got a Belz, but nigga I'll ride on [Gb] whoever
They say the nigga keep the stick on him, but nigga I'm down for whatever
The streets told me he a big homie, but nigga I'll ride on [Bbm] whoever
Cause we the realest in the city, a couple thirties in the crib
I got some disciples, some of my niggas suicidal
Shoot out with a [Gb] rifle, don't come to the block till you hear them
Shootin' like a regimental, drinkin' lean, no prescription
They gon' really fuckin' fear me, paralyzed, they can feel me
[Bbm] Deaf nigga, they can hear me, cause we on a whole different level
Nigga whatever, I'm down for whatever
Drive by 3D in the [Gb] 98 Capri, smokin' California weed
Cause I get the peas a little cheaper
I'm servin' booty straight to Felicia, heart rate bumpin' in all [Bbm] your speakers
If you tryna fuck me, I never meet her
Boy on the high speed, man I'm askin' for a Garter Roller
So fuck a key shit, boss him like Ali
[Gb] But a shooter like a cowgirl before the 60's
Boy don't try me, band on your head, got some niggas that'll kill ya
Zombies in the hood [Bbm] like Thriller, nigga I'm gettin' impatient
I'm servin' this shit like a waitress, I'm a doctor to the fuckin' patients
Funny niggas steady [Gb] hatin', whip your niggas up
I shoot niggas goin' home, suns in your faces
The police jumpin' all these fences, it's the lifestyle of the trenches
Nigga the police arrest us, they say that we dead
It's a drive by in the Tahoe, they say that we here
Niggas actin' like they really weird, but them niggas ain't weird
Boy I'll date y'all face somethin', niggas know that I'm weird
You better know how I ride on whoever, nigga I slide on whoever
I heard a nigga got a belt, but nigga I ride on [Gb] whoever
They say the nigga keeps a stick on him, but nigga I'm down for whatever
The streets told me he a big homie, but nigga I ride on [Bbm] whoever
Hear a young nigga walk around with a fuckin' stick on him
That's a 40 with a 30 clip, nigga [Gb] that's a dick on him
At the age 16, Crips callin' him a big homie
I'm a real roller 30, CIP [Eb] to my big homie _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Em] _ _ [Bbm] _ In the streets you gotta have a game, but you have to be flownin'
Definition of a real nigga, [Gb] head to my sneaks homie
Cross tracks where I'm at, walk around with that heat on me
And when money call, I go get it, if you [Bbm] talkin' to plus it, he can't listen
I chose a different route, I told my niggas to go get them motherfuckin' digits
I was the one that jumped off of the porch and went straight to the motherfuckin' trenches
Surrounded by killers, drug dealers, and hitters, I heard they leave your body missing
You know how we rockin', we straight from the bottom, we right beside [Bbm] a league of bitters
A young nigga hungry for money, I'm chasin' the 20s, 100s, and the 50s
We heard that you got all them pounds, and all of my young niggas come to get it
When I came up, a nigga never changed up, if I fuck with you
When I came up, a nigga never changed up, I paid the same hentai
My brother a savage, he gon' let you have it, I'm thankful for all that November
We pull up with Flemish, talkin' bout big hammers with a hard colder than December
It was plain dope in the winter, pros will say we beginners
We scrollin', leavin' no witness, they askin' God for forgiveness
You know I ride on wherever, nigga, I slide on wherever
I heard a nigga got a belt, but nigga, I ride on [Gb] wherever
They say a nigga get the stick on him, but nigga, I'm down for whatever
The streets over here big on me, but nigga, I ride on wherever _ _ _ _
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