Chords for Yo Gotti "Fuck Em" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)

_ _ _ _ _ _ understanding where I come from.
Every [Cm] day you wake up, every day [Ab] you leave the house,
you're taking a chance on going to the federal penitentiary and getting killed.
You know, all [Cm] my closest friends gone.
[Ab] You know what I'm saying?
They either doing a whole
bunch of time or they out of here.
You know what I'm saying?
[Cm] So, you know, it [Ab] comes sense.
Like, [Cm] what I'm, it comes sense to [Ab] me what I'm dealing with.
[Cm] And what I was going through.
Plus, I [Ab] ain't no dumb nigga.
I know what comes next.
[Cm] You know, I know what comes in life.
[G] Like, then [Cm] when I took off all these niggas, that [Ab] I always want to specify how much they
[Cm] indiscreet and how much they want to [Ab] be discreet and they good.
Nigga, where I [Cm] come from, you
trying to get out the hood.
[Ab] Not because you afraid of it, because [Cm] that's the obstacle, nigga. _
[F] _ [Cm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Cm] Get the, get _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Cm] the girl.
You got it.
We back at it.
Hey, labor told me not to drive with tape.
[Ab] [Cm] Labor told me not to drive with tape.
Fuck.
P.O. told me not to leave the state.
_ _ _ [Ab] Streets ask for it.
[F] [Cm] DJ Drama, fuck these niggas [Ab] up.
Hey, [Cm] labor told me not to drive with tape.
Fuck em.
P.O. told me not to leave the state.
[Ab] Fuck em.
[Gm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Young nigga, you got a nine.
You doing fine.
Your dog down for him or else.
I can see you trying.
Yeah, I respect your grind.
Two hundred fifty-two.
I respect the nine.
And I know nine niggas
jellin'.
Three of them tellin'.
I got nine niggas with me.
Eight of them feelin'.
Nine.
Fresh off the slab.
Tell em, fuck it, gon' front you the whole hat.
Pussycat niggas, they got nine lives.
So I'ma try
to kill em' nine [Ab] times.
_ [Gm] _ _ _
[C] _ [Cm] Shout out the niggas on the blocks and [Gm] the bitches in broody shops.
With rollers in their head.
They niggas off in the fed.
Collecting every call.
Them pictures in
white letters.
And making every visit.
Y'all the realest bitches ever.
One hundred.
One hundred.
See, niggas don't get it, my nigga.
Like, niggas tell me they want a bad bitch.
See, a street nigga need a real bitch.
You know what I'm saying?
Ho, you gon' go through something.
Nigga took you on nine trips.
Nine countries.
Ran through nine hundred thousand.
Them niggas locked up nine days and the bitch gone.
Damn.
These bitches temporary.
My hustle necessary.
One thing about me in a ho.
I ain't never weary.
99 problems.
One issue.
Them folks will let you.
You on the court and you ballin'.
New feds will come and get you.
For real.
Indict you 25 life you for real.
For real.
My homie told me not to cross the plug.
But [Ab] fuck him.
But damn bad I told him what it was.
So fuck him.
[Cm] Sometimes you just gotta say fuck him.
Fuck [Ab] him.
And make your [Cm] move.
Fuck him.
My album drop it may not sell a record.
But fuck [Ab] it.
[Cm] Kill a nigga make them hoe respect it.
Fuck it.
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[Cm] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [B] _ _ [N] _