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Bang bang bang chords by Xv

  • F

  • E

  • D

  • Bb

  • Am

  • B

    2
  • Eb

    6
  • Em

Verse 1
F
E
F
I just feel like y don't wanna rap no more,
D
Bb
Bb
Bb
that's all y 'all do, that's all you got, fo real, nah
F
Am
E
Am
Had a kid still ill, fresh off of a new deal I'm
F
Am
too real to even try to offer the blue pill
F
The red top on the new wheels like
Lucille
Balls, pulls, jersey,
Am
you dudes number two still
The
F
E
Jordan 4s that I put on got a flute feel
Am
F
And off the bench make a dude
E
F
feel like new wheels
Am
E
Wings in between games,
throwin' a few bills
Am
F
And ladies sayin' tell me what you want,
like
Drew
Hill
I'm locked in,
left a dozen shots in your top ten
Am
F
Who the dude that blew in
Manhattan that they watch, man?
Am
The
E
F
Midwest kid just won't be boxin'
My
E
Minecraft words that be makin'
F
the blocks spin
Am
The socks in the
E
Birkenstocks lookin' like
Am
Dwight
Schrute
F
Am
And still got you chicks on my drive -thru
I fly like
E
Mr.
Moon
B
Knight in the white suit
Am
F
Watchin' for the
Jakes that might shoot, get down
E
I aim on em', red dot,
Eb
headshot, no stain on em'
D
Get hot then drop like rain on em
Bb
Shit knocks it blocks then bang on em
Bb
Go bang on em, go bang on em
Bb
Go bang on em, go bang em
Go, bang, go, bang, go
Am
E
The light on, my sight on, the right arm
Am
Like
Brett
F
Favre from
Pipe
Long to
Pipe
Long
Am
I've been writing since
Zack and
Tom
F
Morello
E
And the pen game is like
Brian
Nazarello
Am
F
So it's insane that the niggas on
these labels don't know the drill
Yes I work with 808
Mello
Am
E
F
But my vibe is like the
Tom of
Rockefeller
E
B
Radio freestyles and rhymin' acapella
F
I'm still makin' sure
E
the tape's a classic
F
E
Even if it doesn't get in plays,
that's massive
Am
E
I crash it like tables ladders
and chair matches
B
Am
Flip like 450, splashes
E
Live like a legend, that's a statement
Am
F
Meant for this place,
E
that's a placement
Am
Back to the basics
F
Back like I'm leaguin'
Am
with a leather jacket
F
And about to smash in they faces
When I aim on em'
E
Eb
Red dot, headshot, no stain on em'
D
Get hot then drop like rain on em'
Bb
Shit knocks, it blocks,
then bang on em, yeah
Bb
Go bang on em, yeah
Go bang on em, yeah
Bb
Go bang on em, yeah
Go bang on em
Go, bang, go, bang, go
Am
F
We bangin' like a loaded pistol
Let's get it clearer than crystal
Am
E
These shots hittin' your torso
F
Massage your body tissue
Am
E
We not with the subliminals, nigga
If I diss you, it's gon' feel like
North
Korea
Am
Fire the heat, seek and miss a wall
Burnin' up all these beats,
E
I'm cookin' here in
Am
Sicil -wall
Bb
Choppin' up all the fat,
I'm cuttin' off the crystal wall
E
Em
Stackin' up all this cash,
Am
you know my mode is fiscal wall
F
Tellin' my star it's shinin' brighter,
nigga
I'll eclipse you,
E
ain't my fault when you was playin'
Am
Pick up that nobody picked
you, get dismissed you
Em
Easily forget you, better grab a tissue
You fill with preservatives,
F
artificial, you superficial
E
All of your shit block cause your status little,
F
you not official
Am
We been making waves,
you making ripples, you looking fickle
All of this shit is simple like
selling dimes and nickels
Try to merge it to my name but you brittle,
F
we leave them crippled
Am
E
F
Bang on em, when I aim on em
Am
Red dot, headshot, no stain on em
D
Get hot then drop like rain on em
Bb
Shit knocks it blocks then bang on em
Yeah, go bang on em
Bb
Yeah, go bang on em
Bb
Go bang on them, yeah, go bang
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