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Gangsta (interlude) chords by Rich boy

Verse 1
Am
F
Am
La
F
Am
la
la,
La la la,
La la la,
Verse 2
Ooooooo
Am
La la la,
La la la,
La la la

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Verse 3
Am
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Off in da gutter
F
Got da hood hollerin corner cutta
With Zone 4
Am
Them young money gettin muthafukers
Ah Rich Boy
Gone and pass me da click toy
F
He spit boy
Am
And I'm gonna have to make em trip boy
Sick and tired
Of niggas hollerin cut throat
When they ain't
Never had to get away
from po- po
Ain't never have
To pay they bills from chop
F
pin up coke
Ain't never ever
Am
Seen the barrel of a chopper smoke
Verse 4
Am
Ah let them niggas out there kno yo name folk
Who me
I'm Mark Twain switch lanes
F
Flip change
Am
And always keep a extra clip man
Blow da brains
On damn near everything I roll man
Been on my game
Every since them crocked folks came
Keep my hustle
On da low and a bitch in her place
F
And if you yappin
Am
Out yo mouth then say it to my face
Full clip for
Niggas snitchin when they catch a case
Boy open up yo
Mouth and tell me hoe this
Verse 5
barrel taste
Am
Gangstaaaaaaaa
See da streets they be callin
See a young nigga ballin
Gangstaaaaaaaa
A young playa in the rap game
Ridin round in a Lac man
Gangstaaaaaaaa
Gangstaaaaaaaa
Verse 6
Am
Them niggas ain't
F
Like it when I went and brought a blue mink
So now they
Am
Talkin to da police at da precinct
But they ass
F
Don't kno them laws on a payroll
Might see me
Am
In a ride that ain't even a day old
Talkin real
F
Loud but you ain't sayin nuthin
So stop frontin
Am
Cause them hoes for you ain't fuckin
Keep truckin
Look here boy don't you stop here
F
It ain't magic
Am
But that glock will make you disappear
You like a
F
Kid still writin love letters
You say you
Better but I'm still makin
Am
more cheddar
I'm too
Clever for these hoes to play me
F
Even crazy
Am
Lazy ass hoes gonna pay me
I really
F
Hate when niggas talk too much
Jus cause you
Got a strap don't mean you can't
Am
get touched
You'll find me
In a 2 seater wit a all white beata
F
Gettin head
Am
From yo bitch but yo
dumbass see her
They say
Are- I- see- H- be- O and why
P- I- M- P
Bitch till I die
Sometimes I
Even have to ask myself why
Them niggas
So god damn fresh and so fly
Verse 7
Am
Gangstaaaaaaaa See da streets they be callin
See a young nigga ballin
Gangstaaaaaaaa
A young playa in the rap game
Ridin round in a Lac man
Gangstaaaaaaaa
Gangstaaaaaaaa
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