Twista - Higher HQ ft. Ludacris Chords

[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] Yeah, you know what's about to go down right?
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I'm gonna get a weapon and I crack a [G] rack cause I'm a hustler and I'm ballin'
And it wouldn't be right for me to be around busters and [A#m] crawlers and hoes
But I'm [C#] a pimp at night so start [Gm] shittin' I'm a lifter, I'm a proffiter
With a [G#] street sweeper, regulatin' [Gm] crawlers and keys and o's
And [A] a two-seater [G] ludicrous and twisted with bags [Gm] and trolls
Smokin', I'm chokin', get [Bm] em open, croakin'
It's [Gm] so potent, I'm hopin' that people floatin'
I'm soakin' wet and you can bet
People, I'm high, I'm seein' lions and [C#] tigers and bears
On my [Gm] end, I can't hide [G] it or keep it hidden
Good riddance, I'm feelin' good, I'm weapon [C#] concealin'
[Gm] Stealin' my _ neighborhood, wood, cookin' shood, breakin' niggas' homes
They'll see you later, go to the doctor, hold my [C#]
buzzer
You caught the [G] vapors and I called the throne
Brain blown, honey, I'm home
Give me the microphone [C#] and fools [A#] is like, leave me [G] alone
I can blow, get drunk
If you want my mind, come and kick it, let's fly
So [C#] cold, bring the trunk
All the bad ass bitches, I wanna [Gm] party, can't shake it
I play the zip-hop
Me and [D] my thugs and hustlers at [Gm] the party get money
Fuck a hoes, [Dm] get crunk
Look at how I put [G] a little bit of ash, that's a motherfuckin' purple haze
I feel it all in my body, I'm chillin' with the regatta
Got me on 50, [C#] reppin' shit in a rage
In the Navy, we plow the heap out [G] of Mali
Kootie Timbaland steppin' on the paddle, hop in a light truck
Wanna get me for the wood, better get the hoe
Motherfuckin' hood, they [D] come make a use of backup
We can get it through it, if you wanna [G] do it
I'm the one that do it, out of the bodies, that wanna come with it
Empty y'all pockets of blood, fuck em with us
Tell em, bury my officers, [C#] bet I won't on the twist
Represent from the city, [G] anybody that live with me, gotta get into thickin'
It's a gang, and whether you from the city or not
Talk shit, I'ma kill em, especially if [C#] you say [Dm] my name
I been up on the [Gm] manhattan, my man is on the mill
Take em up on the sliller, from K-Tiller
Smokin' on the fat pillar, mother haters got no [D] filler
Niggas come in, they wanna bring it, [C#m] but really, don't we kill [G] em?
On the left, so hard, the sides, I'ma whip them slow to a hella fast like [D] C
When [Gm] they don't make em no nigga, I'ma pull a [F#] Vex 2000 and fuck [G] your night
You get high, get low, get drunk
If you want what I want, come for the kick and the swat
Smoke [A#m] pro, get the clunk
All my bad bitches, I wanna [G] party, just shake it, like players get prom
Me and my thug, just hustlin' in the party, get money, fuck [C#] all who's get [G] prom
One problem, I got control, I floss on, lay low, damn fine
A speed demon, paddle to the moon, I'm in the zone, hang on, cause [A#m] him gone
In the motherfuckin' wind, [G] ride a seven on him, I got cake while you all slow
And now that I came a long way from let me hoes, suck the road, [C#] so
[Dm] Find a victim, a feeling, work on [G] the moon, perform a drilling
And then they kill him, I still have this [D] cemetery
With a puff of a holler like [G] a pop, the guy, he called to cry, he [C#] saw her, man, he wanna bury
Shit, it wouldn't occur to you, [G] if a good nigga who that do that, that's ain't no fair
And [D] the herb got the flow [Gm] so strong, that I'ma crack the cock, go [A#] back to back smoking
[C#] Never come around to some [Gm] hobs and heat, nigga, you ain't no tentacle, not when I spark the heat
Coming at you like shots to meat, the blood start to leak
I can tell when I'm all tart and sweet, come [F#] fully loaded, cause I'm hard to beat
[Gm] Always screaming, but I'm drinking the throw-ax, you know we love [D] that cut up
In [G] the back of the club, a ruffle in the back, chronic [C#] twist, and ludicrous get fucked up
[G] All the fences get high, get low, get drunk
If you want what I want, come on and kick it, [Gm] let's ride, smoke, [A#m] throw, beat the trunk
All my bad ass bitches, I [G] wanna party, just shake it, like players get prom
Me and my thug, just hustlin' in the party, get money, fuck [C#] all who's get prom
[Dm] Bad ass nigga, better suck [Gm] up _ _ _
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