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Smurk carter Chords

Music by: Lil Durk
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[Verse 1]
[Am](Banger)
What up, nephew? [Dm]Man,
you know what it [Em]is
I wanna start this jawn just by say[Am]in'
man, I'm so proud of you, man
[Dm]But after that, it's a[Em]ll about a second
[Am]chance (The Melody)
And everybody, especially the real niggas
[Dm]Real people from the h[Em]ood, man, from the trenches,
they [Am]de serve a second chance
'Cause a lot of us got caught up in
the motherfuckin' [Dm]math
(DJ on the beat, so
it's a banger)
With these people, [Em]man,
just tryna lock us up for nothin', [Am]you hear me?
So here we are now, I remember [Dm]back,
back, not too long [Em]ago
Me and your [Am]daddy was
in the belly of the beast
[Dm]And on our paper[Em]work, it said,
[Am]as our outdate, it said, "Deceased, deceased"
[Dm]They thought we
was gon' [Em]die in there
But look at us now,
we [Am]out here thrivin', livin'
Now you out [Dm]here, it's your second chance too,
neph[Em]ew (bang, bang, bang)

[Verse 2]
You know, [Am]money and power
got the trenches united
Got some [Dm]members indicted
over [Em]money and violence
I was [Am]raised in the jungle with snakes,
rats and some lions (yeah)
[Dm]Leather Pellys for winters,
dope [Em]boys and giants
Daddy [Am]took over the streets,
Larry Hoover was my age
When [Dm]weed was so cheap,
sellin' [Em]drugs off MySpace
I'm a [Am]gangster at heart,
could stop a war with my face
Mama, [Dm]I said I'm sorry for puttin' you[Em]
through the mind games, [Am]sorry
Only The Family the Navy (yeah)
3- Double- 0 is the [Dm]army (yeah)
Tell 'em re- [Em]open
Barneys (yeah)
A hundred fifty [Am]on Marni (yeah)
A double cup full of lean (yeah)
I need to drink [Dm]some
Dasani (yeah)
'Cause my piss back yellow
[Em](yeah)
But my President [Am]white (damn)
Plus my 'Rari was white,
my Rollie face was just [Dm]white (white)
My uncle had his own [Em]crib,
but he stay with the [Am]white
I'm in a phase of my life,
I can't be praisin' the [Dm]mice
My auntie prayed to [Em]the Christ (Christ) I made
a way through [Am]the night (yeah)
We bred, I gave her a flight (flight), my
brother stayed with a [Dm]pipe (pipe)
He just ain't have it that [Em]night (dang), I hate
he played with his [Am]life (dang)
His killer paid for his price (bang), I brought it
straight from [Dm]the dice (yeah)
Racketeering his [Em]charge,

[Verse 3]
I wish he took my advice
[Am]Money is the root of all evil
(yeah)
[Dm]Smurk, I mean Durk, be in the
trenches with his [Em]people
Cursed, I mean [Am]hurt that they
just takin' all my people
[Dm]Chh, baow- baow, ain't beat his
case 'cause he [Em]ain't legal

[Verse 4]
[Am]Back in 2010, I went to school
with a Desert Eagle
Sean John [Dm]hoodie,
with Shawn Carters in [Em]my Evisu's
Family treat me [Am]different,
I had to walk 'round like I'm see through
Niggas treat me like [Dm]family,
I just told you what the [Em]streets [Am]do (damn)
Young age, I used to run the streets
'cause I'm a bad boy [Dm](damn)
Trap house my Waffle House,
[Em]I trapped right off [Am]an Android (brr)
Never duck no niggas or no
12, just the landlord
[Dm]Didn't have my rent,
I left my [Em]bitch and she was payin' for [Am]it (bitch)
Love brodie to death, he hit that dope,
but I can't stand for [Dm]it (dope)
I took over the trenches for a [Em]century,
I'm the man to 'em (I'm the man [Am]to 'em)
Label said, "Don't make none for the streets,
just make some dance music" [Dm](cha, cha)
Said, "I can't, I gotta make shit [Em]for the streets,
I'm the man [Am]to 'em'" (nah, nah)
Money over bitches,
some reason I'll tend to 'em (yeah)
[Dm]I ain't never listen, like fuck permis[Em]sion,
I carry [Am]a Gen4 (Gen4)
Family in the streets, my relationship,
I got a handful [Dm](yeah)
Count a million cash, I swear to [Em]God,
it had my hand [Am]sore (ahh)
Fuck her from the back,
I had her scratchin' up the [Dm]headboard (yeah)
Nutted on her lashes,
I ain't gotta [Em]ask her, what she mad [Am]for? (Smurk)
Baby, what you sad for? Baby,
what you sad [Dm]for? (Huh?)
The Brabus truck, the one that, [Em]hm m,
I paid a bag for [Am]it (hmm)
I paid cash for it, a duffel bag,
[Dm]boy (yeah), but too [Em]much cash'll have 'em paranoid

[Verse 5]
[Am]Money is the root of all evil
(yeah)
[Dm]Smurk, I mean Durk, be in the
trenches with his [Em]people
Cursed, I mean [Am]hurt that they just takin' all
my [Dm]people
Chh, baow- baow, ain't beat his
case 'cause he [Em]ain't legal
[Am]Money is the root of all evil
(trenches)
[Dm]Smurk, I mean Durk, be in the trenches
with his [Em]people (yeah)
Cursed, I mean [Am]hurt that they
just takin' all my people
[Dm]Chh, baow- baow, ain't beat his case
'cause he ain't [Em]legal

[Outro 1]
[Am][Dm][Em]
[Am][Dm][Em]
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