Eli Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Pooh, you a fool for this one
[G]Yeah, [Dm]this[Am] for them thug[E] niggas,
you heard [Am]me?[E]
We all got them tri[Dm]als and tribulations
We [Am]all got a lotta nig
[Dm]gas hatin'[G][Bdim][Am]
[F]But you know we gotta capitalize
[E]off that [Dm]shit
You hear [Eaug]me?[E]
[F]Bitch I really be rappin',
all my niggas really [Dm]be trappin'
You hear me? But tell [Am]me what's the
[E]difference [Am]though

[Verse 2]
This for Lil [C]Ben (Ben)
Shootout anywhere,
you know that we with it
[Dm]I done did it [Am]again
[E]This for them niggas that post
in them trenches
[Am]They callin' again, YoungBoy the money good,
[C]he right here, [G]I'mma zip [C]him
[Dm]I'm fallin' agai[Am]n, that's my nigga,[E]
if [C]he down, [E]I'mma lift [Am]him
Roll up a 'gar, start [F]up the car,
let's get off in some [E]shit
[Am]Montana say he think somebody[Dm]
[Am]snit[E]chin' in the clique
[Am]This shit ain't playin',
ain't no tellin' [F]how worser [E]can it get
[Dm]Let it p[Am]lay out 'cause if[F]
it's true then I'mma [E]split [F]his shit
I [Am]cut his water [F]short, I

[Verse 3]
put that on my soul
[Dm]We get it in how we li[C]ve,
[E]they don't know
[F]Death at the corner, devil on me,
my heart cold
[Dm]Heard these niggas want it,
grab the [E]cutter, time to roll
[Am]Creep through the house,
we let out [C]shots the first [Dm]minute we see 'em
MAC with [Am]a suppressor, once I
[F]bust it, they'll [G]never [E]hear 'em
[Am]Bitch we really steppin', he want [C]pressure,
I wouldn't wanna be him
[Dm]'Til that [Am]nigga die I open [C]fire
every [G]time [E]I see him
[Am]Ran off with weed,
I [F]told Black Bo that we gon' get 'em though
[Dm]Every [Am]day I'm runnin' with some
[E]hittas straight up out that four
[Am]Really big B livin',
sellin' [F]drugs right up off [Dm]the porch
Play 'round with my [Am]money,
[Dm]squeeze his [E]neck until he fuckin' choke
[Am]'Bout it, Black Bo slapped the fuck
out the [C]nigga that ratted [G]on me
Got these [C]tats in my [Dm]face
and I scream [Am]NBA
What the fuck do you [C]mean
it's tatted [G]on me
I'mma post in [Am]the Nawf with a
TEC up on me
I'mma walk through the [C]mall
with a check up [Dm]on me
Got a gun on my waist,
that you know I don't [Am]play that
I want a nig[C]ga for to take it from [G]me
I [E]heard these pussy [Am]niggas hatin' on me
I guess that he pray to the devil
[E]They know that we [Am]stay [Dm]'bout whatever
If he play then you [F]know we
[E]gon' stretch him
I'm runnin' with [Am]some cold steppers
They don't got no [F]mind, they reck[E]less
Say he gon' rob me, you
know I won't [Am]let him
Stay with [F]that Glock and you
know I'm a [E]felon[F]

[Verse 4]
This for Lil [F]Ben
Shootout anywhere,
you know that we with it
[Dm]I done did it again
[E]This for them niggas that
[C]post in them trenches
[Am]They callin' again[F], YoungBoy the money good,
he right [Dm]here, I'mma zip him
I'm fallin' [Am]again, that's my [E]nigga,
if he down, I'mma lift [Am]him
Roll up a 'gar, start up the car,
let's get off [C]in [E]some shit
[Dm]Mont[Am]ana say he think somebody
[F]sni[E]tchin' in the clique
[Am]This shit ain't playin',
ain't no tellin' how [C]worser can it get
[Dm]Let it play out [Am]'cause if it's true [C]then I'mma[Dm] split[E] his shit

[Outro 1]
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