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New Orleans Chords

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[Verse 1]
Perfectly [E]fine, it's fine
Said nigga brother, nigga [Em]brother,
[E]what you [Em]livin' for?
Is you gon' finish what you started?
What you quittin' for?
They told me God gave me a [G]mission
[Em]But I'm missing the supplies to complete it
I ain't the one you should read
in, I'm used to being defeated
So nigga brother,
who you standin' with?
I'm independent 'cause these
parties never planned for this
Brother nigga with a brain,
unintentionally swerving in every lane
The feeling's never the same,
you chase what you couldn't gain
I'm so accustomed to flames,
I couldn't tell you what's fire
Situation is dire,
hear them calls from the choir
The disposition acquired
from my position on Earth
Is telling me decapitate everything
for what it's worth
When I [E]die, [Em]these words gon' need
separate caskets in a hearse
I don't rhyme, I freeze time and let
these hands just do the work
[E]I'm in tandem [Em]with my curse,
going manic since my birth
See the canvas as a planet
I'm commanding with my nerves
Tell 'em boys, don't run from us
I been down too long, cousin
I been down too long, brother
Tell the world, I ain't scared of noth[G]in'
Tell the world, I ain't [Em]scared of jumpin'
Tell my boy, I want a crib in London
Tell the world to stop trippin' out
I'll build a different house
with some different functions
Tell 'em boys, don't run from us
I been down too long, cousin
I been down too long, brother
Tell the world, I ain't scared of nothin'
Tell the world, I ain't scared of jumpin'
Tell my boy, I want a crib in London
Tell the world to stop trippin' out
I'll build a different house
with some different functions
Try to treat man like baby
Feel the teeth sink in like rabies
Boy, you know you don't look fly
Dem gold chains turn your neck [E]green,
[Em]bye
Nothin' different now, all around now
Who you keep around now?
That's a big reflection
[G]Don't like how they talkin' [Em]to me,
why they walkin' to me?
Wear your shit upon your sleeve,
so projectin' on me
Sense is your surround sound,
what's your take on me?
Kill the eagle now,
what that make of me?
Angle watch screen,
couple sips of Tanqueray
I'ma throw a couple punches,
I'ma [Am]do it a[Em]nyway
Chin up, little [Am]son,
I [Em]slide in like the macarena
Lose time, penne style spiced up,
jalapeño
Supersonic, move through tunnel,
two- wheel cycle, slightly savage
Better than 9 millimeter with
extended suppressor
Bustin' out the function,
highly comfortable
Got this mad ting on my body,
man, my sweat lethal
Sweet kisses like the candy
out the carni[E]val
[Em]I'ma call my own shots,
hit the audible
Impending death is the only sign of life
I'm throwing Hail Marys 'til I die
Throw [G]it up, all [Em]I have is peace of mind,
throwin' up
Have my wings clipped,
I don't need them shits, learn to fly again
Fast track to last place,
I [E]swear I've [Em]never been up top
But I'm up here somewhere
Out here, nobody can tell me shit
Shit, never mind what I did
back then
You should take a look at
yourself instead
Maybe you can find yourself,
love yourself
Here's to health and here's to wealth,
all together now
Tell 'em boys, don't run from us
I been down too long, cousin
I been down too long, brother
Tell the world, I ain't scared of noth[G]in'
Tell the world, I ain't [Em]scared of jumpin'
Tell my boy, I want a crib in London
Tell the world to stop trippin' out
I'll build a different house
with some different functions
Tell [E]'em boys, don't run from [Em]us
I been down too long, cousin
I been down too long, brother
Tell the world, I ain't scared of nothin'
Tell the world, I ain't scared of jumpin'
Tell my boy, I want a crib in London
Tell the world to stop trippin' out
I'll build a different house with
some different functions
Hoo! Voodoo Man
Mama took me to the church
and I sang a hymn
[G]Co- Colon[Em]ized Christian
Now I'm losing [E]my reli[Em]gion, yeah
God damn,
so narcissistic [E]this mil[Em]lennium
Fuck you and the bubble that you livin' in
I don't go to church,
but I'm so spiritual
Pulled my life out of dirt, that's a miracle
If [E]Jesus was a pop [Em]star,
would he break the bank?
All these diamonds in my face,
I'm shining like the day
I'm living in my prime, man, what can I say?
If the service is an hour,
I'm an [Em]hour late

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