Looking Good chords by
Z-ro
Z-ro

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Key: C minor
Verse 1
Bm
(*talking*)
Dum- dum, da- da- da- da- dum,
dum- dum
G
Dum- dum dum- dum,
da- da- da- da- dum, dum- dum
A
On the latest roll with my
Bm
boy Z- Ro here
Z- Ro you ready ha,
Rock yeah you dropping that hot shit
G
You really dropping that hot shit ha,
Em
Z- Ro let me
A
Hear what you gonna sing for this one,
come on
Verse 2
Bm
(Z- Ro)
Three liter big red, got diluted nines fed
Able to make a bitch,
wanna suck my naked head
G
I get fly when I wanna,
graduated from corners
Em
I know it tingle,
D
A
cause your pussy marinated my sauna
Bm
If you capping I ain't tripping,
cause I really don't need you
Prolly say your pussy gon be beat up,
and having a seizure
G
Overseas vacation,
Em
Prime Co. communication
And radio stations,
D
A
got us in regular rotation
Bm
Cause the guns unloaded,
lot of heads got exploded
Destined to be the throwdesf, if
I'm properly promoted
G
Sewed it up like a sweater,
Em
financial back or go- getter
Then through your vest chest,
A
with the talons in my baretta
Bm
Stay one step ahead of,
my competition they better
Fly down from overseas sign down,
and get to chumping for cheddar
G
26 letters than Ro,
if you ain't know now you know
Em
From Ridgemont 4 to Akapoko, I'm
A
gripping grain in my flame
Verse 3
Bm
(Hook)
Sunday morning pulling out my bitch,
I'm looking good
G
Em
Nothing but diamonds around neck and around my wrist,
A
I'm looking good
Bm
Doubles breasted tailor made,
I'm 'Sacci'd down to the flo'
G
And it don't matter,
if you step on my wing tipped shoe
Em
A
Cause I'ma just go buy me some mo',
Bm
(what it is what it is)
Verse 4
(Papa Reu) Rolly on me wrist,
Bm
Sansun me wrist band
20 inch rims, on me suspension
G
Foreign replay,
Em
and not forge my stun- a
Dressed everyday,
A
in the latest fashion look
Bm
Boys the enemy, best respect the man
Listen to me, know it's rule number one
G
No buster ain't right,
we told the game plan
Em
A
You do, you better and
change the wrist band
Bm
The way me flow, my retaliation
So listen to me boy understand,
understand
G
It's a bezeled out wrist,
and that I wear everyday
Em
On the right hand- a,
A
the Presidential Rolly
Bm
And it's crossed off,
like a ton of ice on the tray
And the price start- a,
my choice to lose security
G
If you don't believe me,
Em
ask your old lady
A
I know she saw it, from 'Poko miles away
Bm
Interlude 1
G
Em
A
Bm
G
Em
A
Verse 5
Bm
(Hook)
(Z- Ro)
Pull up to my bump, as I let it recline
13's easy five screens,
it ain't no fucking with mine
G
They think I'm fucking with nine,
but I multiplied it by fo'
Em
It took some time,
A
but I decided to throw my bitch on the 4's
Bm
The bubble- eyed Mazaratti, on
a mission to meet Scotty
With bullets for your body,
cause I'm living like Gotti
G
Pistol grip and a beam,
plus a murdering team
Em
Cash rule everything me,
D
A
that there ain't nothing but green
Bm
Jumping in and out of line,
moving slow as I wanna
Smoking reefer bending corners,
on 20 inch Yokohama
G
Cause these niggaz be hating me,
when I be crawling down
Em
So I'm like Paul Bugsy with a infrared,
A
cause these niggaz be falling down
Bm
Steady yelling out timber,
from the first dance January down to the last dance
December better remember,
put a big shell casing up in you
G
Make you weak like SWV, when
Em
I shine and grind like E.S.G
D
But I gotta get love like the Big Steve,
A
Bm
G
Em
throwed in the game like that
A
Bm
P-
G
Em
A-
A
Bm
T
(Hook) (*talking*)
Verse 6
Bm
Alright, ha-
ha
A
You know so we keeping it real,
Em
G
yeah
A
Southside, Southside ha
How you mean,
Papa Reu, my boy Z- Ro
You know Rock with another hit
Ha- ha, you know he here
with another hit
Ha- ha yeah, yeah- yeah

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