Drop chords by
Dababy
Dababy

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Key: A minor
Verse 1
C
C
Em
Em
(We got London On
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
Da Track)
My voice kinda fucked up, but you know
Bm
Bm
C
C
Yeah
Verse 2
Em
Em
They thought it was over 'til I pulled up in the
drop
Bm
Bm
I ran the light and hit the gas
C
C
(yeah, yeah)
She like it when I hit her with my chain
Em
Em
on and my watch (yes, sir)
Bm
Bm
She say, "Record," I use the flash
C
C
with it (yeah)
She always been a good girl,
Em
Em
but she fuck me like a thot (okay)
Bm
Bm
I take my time,
C
C
I have her blastin' (yeah)
She know that nigga think he fuckin' with me,
Em
Em
but he not
Bm
Bm
She say I'm nothin' like
Verse 3
her last nigga
C
C
Thought that it was over,
but I'm back now
Em
Em
I run up them racks and now them hoes
Bm
Bm
know how to act now
Looking for the truth? You
C
C
found a nigga
Em
Em
Thought I was a one hit wonder 'til I dropped the al bum,
didn't it?
Bm
Bm
Thought I was just like you 'til
C
C
I bought a new car
Em
Em
Pull up in that bitch, like vroom
And I dropped your boo off
Bm
Bm
You'll probably pick her up later
C
C
I probably pick up a quarter
million and shit on a hater
Em
Em
And it ain't a nigga gave me shit, but
Bm
Bm
I did plenty of favors
C
C
I'm talking favors
Favors you ain't deserve
Em
Em
and you ain't want that (yeah)
Bm
Bm
Passin' out these loans
C
C
that I don't want back (yeah)
Em
Em
C
C
By the time you cross the line,
Em
Em
I let you go back (yeah)
G
G
And now I pull up, drop the window,
C
C
yell out
Verse 4
Em
Em
They thought it was over 'til I pulled up in the
drop (let's go)
Bm
Bm
I ran the light and hit the gas
C
C
(yeah, yeah)
She like it when I hit her with my chain
Em
Em
on and my watch (yes, sir)
Bm
Bm
She say, "Record," I use the flash
C
C
with it (yeah)
She always been a good girl,
Em
Em
but she fuck me like a thot (okay)
Bm
Bm
I take my time,
C
C
I have her blastin' (yeah)
She know that nigga think he fuckin' with me,
Em
Em
but he not
Bm
Bm
She say I'm nothin' like her last nigga
Verse 5
C
C
Look, I ain't trippin',
Em
Em
I already got more money than my opps
Bm
Bm
I'm just tryna get more
money than last year
C
C
Don't argue with 'em, we take care
Em
Em
of any problem that we got
Bm
Bm
I just hope when it's over, you got my back,
uh- huh
Em
Em
And I ain't nothin' like your last
Bm
Bm
Look, I ain't nothing like your last nigga, you buggin',
C
C
I run it up
Had to stack my bread up, I
was sick of feelin' regular
Em
Em
Niggas out here drillin' her and
Bm
Bm
C
C
you worried about impressin' her
Em
Em
(Yeah) I swear he's not me
Bm
Bm
If he ain't with the shits, then
C
C
he not with me
Em
Em
I'm icy as a motherfucker, golly
Bm
Bm
Why the fuck wouldn't
they wanna rob me?
C
C
They thought it was over 'til I pulled up in the
Verse 6
Em
Em
drop
Bm
Bm
I ran the light and hit the gas
C
C
(yeah, yeah)
She like it when I hit her with my chain
Em
Em
on and my watch (yes, sir)
Bm
Bm
She say, "Record," I use the flash
C
C
with it (yeah)
She always been a good girl,
Em
Em
but she fuck me like a thot (okay)
Bm
Bm
I take my time,
C
C
I have her blastin' (yeah)
She know that nigga think he fuckin' with me,
Em
Em
but he not
Bm
Bm
She say I'm nothin' like her last nigga (yeah)
Outro 1
C
C
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
C
C
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
C
C
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
C
C
Em
Em
Bm
Bm

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