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Handgun chords by YG and A$AP Rocky

  • G

  • Cm

    3
Verse 1
G
Cm
G
Cm
G
Cm
I mix the
G
Cm
4Hunnid with the designer, nigga
G
Stay laced up
Cm
G
Cm
G
On Bloods
Cm
Stay laced up
Verse 2
Cm
I just bought me a handgun and
that shit came with the drum
Do a nigga fast like And-1,
G
Cm
I need a bag then and some
Uh, uh, uh, uh
G
Cm
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I hop out the tub, my feet land on Gucci rug
G
Eat it up, then slide in her,
Cm
make her tell me who she love
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh

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Verse 3
Cm
Uh, uh, baddies, lumps
Uh, uh, Mr. Klumps
Uh, uh, she on my, nuts
Fuck her once, I don't eat the butt
YG always cuss, YG do too much
Oh my God he always wearin' red,
he a super Blood
You niggas super sus,
act like y'all be pistoled up
When them shots fire,
G
Cm
G
all you niggas did was duck
Cm
Duck, duck, duck, duck
G
Cm
Duck, duck, duck, goose
I don't want her, she boof, uh
Heard that pussy loose, uh
Yeah she with the shits, ayy
Gave me head in the coupe
Verse 4
Cm
I just bought me a handgun and
that shit came with the drum
Do a nigga fast like And-1,
G
Cm
I need a bag then and some
Uh, uh, uh, uh
G
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Cm
I hop out the tub,
my feet land on Gucci rug
G
Eat it up, then slide in her,
Cm
G
Cm
make her tell me who she love
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Verse 5
Cm
Big gun, handgun, shootout, And-1
G
Hop out, tap out, time out, damn,
Cm
son (what?)
Goyard trunks, Gucci trunks
G
Cm
Goku, Trunks, asthma pump
Uh, uh, hit a nigga once he done
Crack 'em like Humpty
G
Dumpty
Cm
G
Cm
She don't wanna fuck, she dumb
Uh, uh, pastry cup
G
Cakey, rump, ice cream
Cm
'Cedes truck, nine screens
G
Brady Bunch, wide screen
Cm
I was 13 with fake bling
When Killa Cam was on the
corner with the pink mink
G
Cm
My little man was on the
corner with the clink clink
Gold bank, roll 8, gold links
Whole gang hold weight, ho
Verse 6
Cm
I just bought me a handgun and
that shit came with the drum
Do a nigga fast like And-1,
G
Cm
I need a bag then and some
Uh, uh, uh, uh
G
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Cm
I hop out the tub,
my feet land on Gucci rug
G
Eat it up, then slide in her, make
Cm
G
Cm
her tell me who she love
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Verse 7
Alert! Bomb first
Trained to go, fuck hesitation
Ten steps ahead, not just of enemy,
but of all men
Set an example by demonstration,
not conversation
Fear of God,
but with God keep a faithful relation
Do the unthinkable,
pop up on that ass out the blue like peek-a-boo
All All All a man gots is his dick and his word
So whatever that man says, he gots to do
And if that pussy is yours,
protect it by all means
Keep them real niggas,
some top lawyers
Financial advisors and them get-the-job-done
riders riders riders riders on your team
And now you're ready for the world,
ya-da-da-mean
Stay Stay Stay Stay dangerous
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