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Still Trappin' (with King Von) chords and lyrics - LIL DURK
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[Verse 1] [Am]Von[Bb][G][Am][Bb] [Gm][G] [Em]Von[Am][Bb][Gm][G] (Go Grizz) Woah (Hitmaka) [Am]Von [Bb] [Verse 2] [G] [Em]This ain't [Am]OG, this shit smokin' [Bb]This shit Thrax for [Gm]real (this that [Bb]Thrax for real) This that [Am]shit that have you chokin' and got [Bb]Took[Gm]a killed (this got Tooka[G] killed) Niggas [Em]chasin' [Am]clout and claimin' bodies they ain't [Bb]do for real And my bitch got [Am]ass shots, but I promise that [Bb]this strap is real [A](yeah, grrah, grrah, grrah) This ain't [Am]OG, this shit smokin' [Bb]This shit Thrax for [Gm]real (this that [G]Thrax for real) This that [Am]shit that have you chokin' [Bb]and got Tooka killed (huh? What? [Gm]This got Tooka killed, [G]yeah) Niggas chas[Em]in' c[Am]lout and claimin' bodies they ain't [Bb]do for real And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (damn, damn, grrah, grrah, grrah, uh) Niggas ain't [Am]gon' shoot for [Verse 3] real (uh-uh) They ain't [Bb]gon' shoot [Gm]for real (ain't gon' shoot) Call [G]up [Bb]Muwop, he grab his Glock and he gon' shoot to kill (grrah, grrah) I hit his stains for [Am]real, uh Niggas ain't gang for [Bb]real, [G]uh [Bb]Nig gas go to jail a[Am]nd tell (uh) I done seen hits from [Bb]my cell [G](dead) Bad bitch posted my [Am]bail, uh [Bb]Scream, "Fuck 12", uh [A](12) All these [Am]bales, came from the cartel (the[Bb]cartel) [G]They say [Em]I got [Am]mail (I got mail, yeah) Who got [Bb]nailed? [G](Who got nailed?) That boy [Am]a trophy, I'ma put him [Bb]on a shelf (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) This ain't [Am]OG, [Verse 4] this shit smokin' [Bb]This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that [Am]shit that have you chokin' and got [Bb]Took[Gm]a killed (this got Tooka killed) Niggas [Em]chasin' [Am]clout and claimin' bodies [Bb]they ain't do for real And my bitch got [Am]ass shots, but I promise that [Bb]this strap is real (yeah, grrah, grrah, grrah) This ain't [Am]OG, this shit smokin' [Bb]This shit Thrax for [Gm]real (this that [G]Thrax for real) This that [Am]shit that have you chokin' [Bb]and got Tooka killed [Gm](huh? What? This got Tooka killed, [G]yeah) Niggas [Em]chasin' [Am]clout and claimin' bodies [Bb]they ain't do for real (yeah, it's Smurk, gang, gang) And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (damn, damn, grrah, grrah, grrah, uh) I ain't gon' [Am]lie, that [Verse 5] shit major [Bb]My hoes carry tasers (yeah) [Am]When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit [Bb]come in pages [G](for sure) When I [Em]had to slow [Am]down off them drugs, I had to go [Bb]through phases (for sure) Even though we [Am]fightin' all them cases, keep them gun[Bb]s on [G]stages (ye[Em]ah) Booka gave me [Am]X pills, told me chase it but I can[Bb]not [Gm]take it (man, what? [G]Yeah) Why these niggas [Am]actin' like they real when niggas [Bb]know [Gm]they fake it [G]I can't [Em]take it [Am]He a bitch, just ho his ass [Bb]Bro slid[Gm]e with[G] a COVID mask [Am](facts) Last opp, he overgassed, smoked [Bb]him [Gm](fact[G]s) Goddamn, he [Em]got [Am]backdoored Goose, goose, he over-gassed, dope (nope) [Bb]Loose scre[Gm]ws, I'll buy [G]they ass [Am]poles (gang) Fool, fool, them chains for the [Bb]lows (low) Goof [Gm]dude, [G]he a stain, he [Em]don't [E]know [A](bitch) This [Am]TuTu smoke [Bb](dope) Doo-doo, that [G]deuce-deuce blow blow (go) Boo-hoo, why you [Am]cryin'? You [Bb]a ho (bitch) Fuck [Gm]you, now he [G]mad, he [Em]ain't know [Am](gang) [Verse 6] This ain't OG, this shit smokin' [Bb]This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that [Am]shit that have you chokin' and got [Bb]Took[Gm]a killed (this got Tooka killed) Niggas chas[Em]in' c[Am]lout and claimin' bodies they ain't [Bb]do for real And my bitch got [Am]ass shots, but I promise that [Bb]this strap is real (yeah, grrah, grrah, grrah) This ain't [Am]OG, this shit smokin' [Bb]This shit Thrax for [Gm]real (this that [G]Thrax for real) This that [Am]shit that have you chokin' and got [Bb]Tooka killed (huh? What? This [Gm]got Tooka killed, yeah[G]) Niggas [Em]chasin' [Am]clout and claimin' bodies they ain't [Bb]do for real And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real [Am](damn, damn, grrah, grrah, grrah, uh) [Outro 1] [Bb][Am][Bb][Am]
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