Still Trappin' (with King Von) Chords

Lyrics & chords

[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]