X chords and lyrics - CHIEF KEEF

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[Intro 1]
[Em]

[Verse 1]
*My chopper hit [G]the folks
Like [Em]he came with Meechie
My chopper stomp a bitch
I [G]think he came [Em]with Reese
Pull up on your bitch like she begging
Think she's [C]pleased to meet me
This FN watch it [G]skip, scratch [Em]it like a CD
For my ex bitch, for my old partners
Finger fuck my new choppers
Slice you like a cucumber
[C]X you out
[G]Circle you in
I'm a [Em]triangle
Boy yous a square
This pistol hit a nigga, like he [C]hit him [Em]first
Fill out this Glock job [C]ap plication,
[Em]he gonna give you [G]work[Em]
[G]Boy[C] you[Em] like an ant, bit[G]e me,[Em]
how could it hurt?
You see I fell up in [G]a G[Em]lo hole,
its dripping' off my shirt
Go ahead [G]stand [Em]up, its a man down
Steve Austin hit a nigga with
a smackdown
Chopper sing like its signed
to the Mo Town
Think he hot come threw its
a fend down
Before I pop,
better bring the rubber bands out
Cut off your wrist, fuck a hand out
On the roof throwing thousand
dollar clothes down
You [C]ain't getting
[G]money nigga sit down
Little girl [Em]there's an [C#dim]elephant
in the [Em]house
3 blunts, half an ounce
Got some P's and I'm
passing them out
Run off, [?] mouth, no shout
Say you want back your [G]bitch? Well,
[Em]imma [C]be done in an hour
Fuck her [G]in my [Em]nice ass shower, you can
be call[G]ing for hours
Come through [Em]blowing like a whistle,
I forget you
I won't even remember that shit
Pull up on a fuck nigga, whats up nigga?
He said he ain't with none [G]of that shit
Riding [Em]round with the pipes,
and a couple bowls of loud
I can [G]go to [Em]jail for that shit
But cops [G]can't [Em]knock me down,
get right [G#m]out make bail [Em]for that shit
Nig[C]gas [Em]think that its sweet,
[C]Valentines [G]Day AR- 14com[Em]e say he love you
I was talking bout the money,
told your bitch not now I'm [G]riding round with my [Em]boo
Hey boy I dare you nothing,
get mixed in a bowl [G]with the fruit[Em]s
This blender hit ya ass,
he gon turn into Juicy Fruit
Why I always hop in my car,
Sosa where you going? I'm going far
Blowing shit [B]up [Em]like a [C]bomb
[Em]9 11 folks
nem not [G]a fire
All this ice [Em]on my arm
I think i need to go and get shots
[G]Put circles all up on your shirt
I think we need [Em]to go and get a box

[Outro 1]
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