Green Line chords by Princess Nokia

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Intro 1
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Em 
F 
Am 
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Dm 
F 
Am 
Em 
Am 
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back,

Verse 1
Am 
E 
don't know how to act
F 
What I got is what you lack,
I give it up, you hold back
Dm 
Stuck with the slack,
F 
Am 
I go and stack my stacks
Em 
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back
Am 
Em 
Rollin' up the pack, party sound wack
F 
Think I have to pass, park, I'm smokin' gas,
mom jean on my ass
Dm 
Get the last laugh 'cause
F 
my name you'll never drag
Am 
Miss me, boy,
Em 
the best you ever had
Drawstring on my bag
Am 
Let the pants sag
F 
Petty, never mad
Leave it in the past
Am 
If I dwell I'ma never have
Dm 
the life I worked hard for
The city to explore
Am 
Em 
The money come in more
Am 
Stuck in the crib, stuck in the crib,
F 
I'm a big little kid
I'm the bottle, the bib,
Am 
the baby food lid
The nipple, the lid,
Dm 
Am 
F 
and I did what I did 'cause I live how I live

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Verse 2
Am 
For $2.50 I could go anywhere I want
Even if they check my bags
F 
I'm hidin' weed from the cops
Am 
I was on the 6, Green Line chick
Em 
Am 
I was on the 6
Em 
For $2.50 I could go anywhere I want
F 
Even if they check my bags
Dm 
F 
I'm hidin' weed from the cops
Dm 
F 
Am 
Em 
I was on the 6, Green Line chick
Am 
I was on the 6
E 
For $2.50 I could go anywhere I want
F 
Even if they check my bags
I'm hidin' weed from the cops
Dm 
F 
Am 
Em 
I   was on the 6, Green Line chick
Am 
I was on the 6
Em 
Fuck with the kid, you don't fuck with the kid

Verse 3
F 
And I
show ya my world
and ya seen how I live
From the womb to the crib
Am 
E 
And the crib to the school
Em 
And the school to the rave
E 
And the rave to the games
Patsies for the eats,
Am 
Em 
Casablancas for the meats
F 
La Tropenzas for the bread
Dm 
Went to Hajis got a philly
cheese instead
Round the corner to Ollin 'cause
C 
Am 
you know I'm Mexican
Em 
Drink horchata with my peeps,
Am 
hug my auntie in the street
F 
You could find me and jeff on the court
Am 
F 
Playing ball, football, and track
Dm 
And I still play them all even though
F 
Am 
that I'm wack
Pleasant Ave, Italianos, Gottis and
the Lucianos
Raos sittin' on the corner,
ever been inside?
There's a guy at the table,
Em 
eats fazul as he cry

Verse 4
Am 
E 
For $2.50 I could go anywhere I want
F 
Even if they check my bags
I'm hiding weed from the cops
Dm 
F 
Am 
Em 
I was on the 6, green line chick
Am 
I was on the 6
Em 
For $2.50 I could go anywhere I want
F 
Even if they check my bags
Dm 
F 
I'm hidin' weed from the cops
Dm 
F 
Am 
Em 
I   was on the 6, Green Line chick
Am 
I was on the 6
Dm 
For $2.50 I could go anywhere I want
F 
Even if they check my bags
I'm hidin' weed from the cops
Dm 
F 
Am 
Em 
I   was on the 6, Green Line chick
Am 
I was on the 6