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Got It Covered chords by J.R. Writer

  • D

  • C

  • Bm

    2
  • F#

    2
  • Ebm

    6
  • G

  • F#m

    2
  • B

    2
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Verse 1
Zombies at (D major) tacked my town
and (C major) unfortunately for (B minor) us those those fast
(F sharp major) They came fast, came hard,
they came from nowhere (D major) (F sharp major) (D major)
(E flat minor) (G major) (F sharp major)
(B minor) (D major) (F sharp major) (D major)
Green on me, then the swamp thing,
that's that long ching, cha -ching
You need (G major) a safe,
my V's (D major) are straight,
a hungry lawyer by the bar,
(G major) I need a case
(F sharp major) Peep my cake, I speed and (D major) race,
somewhere in exotic whips
Rims ain't talking back,
but they got a lot of lip
I stop and skip that Roddy kick,
system with kar (G major) ate kicks
Yeah, (D major) I lost a little weight,
but baby girl, my wallet (F sharp major) thick
I got a shit, they (D major) not a sick,
go take a Bahama trip
You (F sharp major) spot me sipping on that (D major) Hen (F sharp major) nessy,
(D major) a hypnotic mix
I ain't lyin' trick,
I'm up in (G major) the sky with it
Stand (D major) in' while the jet take off
cause I ain't really (G major) gotta (F sharp major) sit
Who love is (F sharp minor) this (D major) nigga,
I'm rockin' with flows
Top of the globe, uncut, hot off the stove
Not for your nose,
crack if you're possibly slow
(G major) On (D major) fire like I hit a couple shots in a (G major) row
Woah, (F sharp major) drop the (D major) chit chat
I ain't with the poppin' shit scrap
(F sharp major) Shot (D major) to click clap,
leave you with a topless fit cap
These niggas so wack, boobie
I could (G major) watch you kick back (E flat minor)
The (D major) spot, the wrist wrap,
who ain't got a (G major) pot to piss (D major) at?
A lyrical ape,
you care about the millions you make
Your boy is getting six figures of tape
That's a mixed tape,
I'm getting six figures to make
(G major) Rap (D major) foster care,
I'll put you damn kids in your place
(G major) Get (F sharp major) with the great, (D major) shit face,
I'm real as it takes
Birthday passed,
still I'm up and selling with cake
Killing these fakes
who really need to give it a (G major) break
It runs (D major) up, change your heart,
couldn't get you a (G major) date
Holla!
(F sharp major) This paper chaser (D major) 's over here,
get your cake up
Until them haters over there,
time to wake up
Cause writer's block
got it covered like (G major) makeup
(D major) So to face (B major) us,
you (B minor) gots to (D major) get your weight up
This paper chaser's over here,
get your cake up
Until them haters over there,
time to wake up
Cause writer's block got
it covered like (G major) makeup
(D major) And them checks getting cut like shape ups
(D major) (D major) You
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