Dreamin’ chords by J.R. Writer
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Verse 1
(G major) Check (C minor) , check, check, one, two
Vrida!
Now I just sound muffled like
(F major) I'ma just do it
Check (C major) Unh, unh
One, two
Is (F major) this thing on? (G major)
Let's go get em (C major) Harlem!
Need (C minor) a birdie, speak to us
We seein' niggas (F major) early,
with keys to cut
Beefin' don't concern me, (C minor)
the heat'll (F major) tuck
Who wanna see me doin' dirty,
then (G major) clean them up
(F major) I'm (C major) on the (F major) big grind (C minor)
Grind grizzly and I wear mine
Nine milli' on your (E flat major) hair (F major) line
Ho, you got signed, I don't wanna hear it
I'll let this (C minor) hot nine (F major) give (C minor) you niggas
Yeah, I'm still up in the mix,
gettin' to the chips
With the grip, sittin' on the head
Keep on (F major) thinkin' (C minor) you the (F major) coldest,
(G major) you (C minor) slip into a ditch
Your whip ain't fully (G major) loaded
till I hit it (F major) with a (C minor) clip
Get (C major) my drip,
(C minor) this about the sickest that it gets
Stickin' (F major) to the script,
I'm winnin', (C minor) you should quit
(F major) The kid is in his bag,
I think that you should dip
Before I get you (G major) niggas tagged
I'm thinkin' you the sickest
(C minor) It's over, it's over, (C major) it's over,
(C minor) I told you
Heroes (F major) and roasters
will roll your ass over
(C minor) It's over, (F major) look those hit the road
with the soldiers
Choke on (G major) the toaster, (F major) it's over (C minor)
It's over, it's over, I told (F major) you
Heroes and roast (C minor) ers
will roll (F major) your ass over
(C minor) It's over, (F major) look those hit the road
with (C minor) the sol (G major) diers
Choke on (F major) the toaster, (C minor) it's over
I'm (C major) A -Mafia, (C minor) my flow is ill
I'm bout to blow a (C major) mill
Point (F major) one finger and (C minor) all my soldiers kill
(F major) I'm hotter than (C minor) the (F major) gleaming sun
We get the cream and (C minor) run
Spit the (F major) F -beam (C minor) and gun
(F major) Till your team is (C minor) done
We tryna let this (F major) cheddar pallet win
I never smell and grin
Drop four tapes in (C minor) 2010
Back (F major) in position
Rip tracks with precision
Rap don't (C minor) work, (G major)
I'm going back in the kitchen
I'm (C minor) scratching and inching
for a clown to front
My niggas down to hunt,
sell her a hundred pounds and stunt
I bet the tech relax ya,
all my bitches look like Esther Baxter
Or Malaya Miquel,
my (C minor) flow hot like a fire in hell
Was (F major) made in the jungle,
until I get a (C minor) deal
I'm getting paid (F major) off of bundles
Bricks and a (C minor) rover, venom
I spit (F major) like a cobra
(C minor) Aim at your head (G major) nigga, (C minor) it's over
It's over, it's over, it's over, I told ya
It's a rower (F major) s and roasters,
(C minor) we'll roll your ass over
(C minor) It's over, (F major) look those (C minor) hip
and roll with the soldiers
And choke on a toaster
It's over, it's over, it's over, I told you
What a rowers and roasters,
(E flat major) we'll roll your (C minor) ass over (F major)
It's (C minor) over, (F major)
look those hip and roll (C minor) with the soldiers
And choke on a toaster
It's over, it's toaster (C minor)
Outro 1
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Dreamin’
J.R. Writer
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