123 Goodie chords and lyrics - GOODIE MOB

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Uhh[C][Am]
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[C]
[Am]
chyea
Dipset, swisha house
My man [G]paul [Am]wall,
jr writers definitely in [Cm]the building [Am]yall
Lets bounce, bounce

[Verse 2]
[Am]Im from the party to the [G]lobby to
[Am]the lobby with the pump
Listen papi u aint gotti get the
[Cm]shotty if [Am]u stunt
Masserati in the front,
i aint shoot a nigga
[C]But off one button [Am]i could put
the body in the trunk
Theres a body in the trunk,
[C]big body [Am]with the fronts
Stitches to the face,
dont even (polly) on the blunt
I hit [Cm]mami [C]if i want,
cuz [Am]she aint seen a 6- 4
So she just loves the
impally when they [C]jump
[Am]Ima heave em to the con,
fill his heater if u want
U'll be able to see,
[G]wat [Am]chu be eatin for a month
I (will steamers) to get [Cm]launched,
of me n paul [Am]wall
Drag u up and down florida
and leave u in the swamp
Im a hustla homie, with some bigger funds,
some bigger guns
I pull em out, shit kid[G]s'll run,
[Am]get rid of somethin
They kid is done, thats just for fun
In a mayback, to the bay [Cm]shack,
better lay back
[Am]'Fore i spray that,

[Verse 3]
that 6 figure nigga want
[Am]Stackin paper, we breakin bread
We gettin money, til the day we dead
Its the swisha house and the [C]dipset
This is history in the making,
[Am]baby thats a bet

[Verse 4]
[Am]Live from the swisha house,
straight up [C]outta that 3rd coast
[Am]Pop seal, hold a 4, sip a drank,
lets take a toast
Im on my grind and on my note,
Im breakin bread and chasing [C]hoes
Evad[Am]ing laws n tippin 4s,
This is the playa life that i chose
Stack cheese, count [C]cash,
[Am]bad [C]bitc[Am]h, big ass
Paul wall [C]and jr writer,
[G]get[Am]tin for that puff puff pass
Drip the candy, [C]pop the trunk,
[Am]drop some greens and ride that choppers
Bang and screw [C]in [Am]a pa[C]rkin[Am] lot, with
(michael watch) catchin all the boppers
On top of my game my eyes are peeled
Im on the [G]block [Am]im
[Cm]posted [Am]up
On south (leave) with cabbage head
We watchin the laws in a poster truck
[G]Got [Am]dran[Cm]k then pour [Am]it up,
[C]got dank then blow it up
Got [Am]plicks i got the pump,
wat it do, thats wats up
I keep a bodyguard by [C]my [Am]waste,
.40 cal thats my pal
Fuck a girlfriend,
pack a compact [C]plastic glock, thats my gal
[G]Swisha house [Am]we slow it down,
in h town we hold [C]it down
With 2 commas [Am]in my bank account,
u best believe this shit go [C]down
[Am]U lookin

[Verse 5]
at the [C]get it [Am]getters,
bigger [C]figures hitters niggas
[Am]Im just a pimp gave the fox
(make u city slickers)
We [C]some [Am]city slickers,
sticky hitters, [C]stick ya sister
[Am]Fly to harlem,
come to ball with some fifty- fifers
Ballin [C]is a habit baby,
big body [Am]with big wheels
Pocket of them ben franklins and
pale full of big bills
My paper game is top notch,
my [G]hustle [Am]game is top [Cm]notch
My ice game [Am]is top notch,
check [Cm]ya mouth check ya watch
Yao
[Am]You [G]rockin w[Am]ith the livest,
hoe. im vamanos, stay addios
Flip pie, [Cm]trick [Am]n fly,
this the guy from stop n go
Whip and (trough) stay ridin
low, i aint a liar liar
Swear im [Am]on fire at the dealer,
hot drop n roll
We keep it pimpin pimpin,
we stackin paper baby
[Am]Ridin shotgun with a shotgun,
in [Am]a cls mercedes
Jr writer and paul [Am]wall,
swang the fear, pour (a litre)
Good hustlas, gettin money,
[Am]we certified young block (breeders)

[Outro 1]
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