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Mobbin' Thru Da Night chords by Slowpoke

  • Dm

  • Am

  • F

  • Em

  • C

  • Bm

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Verse 1
Dm
Am
Dm
Mob with me, come on and
F
Dm
Am
Dm
mob with me homie
Am
Starch in my BD's,
Dm
Em
Burberry tea full of fury
Never scary cause we mar
Dm
ried to them streets
C
Bm
Am
Slip on jewelry, ain't no worry
Dm
cause we carrying some heat
Em
Face barbarians with beef,
Dm
chase vegetarian greens
C
Bm
Am
Like secret with them street dreams,
C
Dm
hear me sing
Em
No remorses in the dark,
Dm
C
Bm
cause this world is oh so hard
Am
Stargum short, it's too large,
C
Dm
hot like I would orbit Mars
Em
Play this chorus in your car,
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C
Bm
it's Journey to Fortress of the Gods
Am
For the fortune of a star,
C
Dm
Tony told us this world is ours
Em
So my girl, it's gon' get hard,
Dm
C
Bm
syrup soothes my lungs to talk
Am
Giving you bitches a running start,
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Dm
three, six, one of the gold stars
Em
World I rode,
Dm
under the glow of the moonlight
C
Bm
Am
No one to hold, no one to fold,
Dm
or you'll have a zoomed life
Em
Cause we some loons in the night
Dm
C
Hit a cartoon on that suicide,
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Am
flammable fumes
C
Dm
Let the motherfuckin' fuel
Em
slide on a smooth ride
Dm
C
Bitch, we mobbin' through the night
Bm
Am
Dm
Ain't nobody intervenin', seein'
Em
The problems in my life
Dm
C
as I'm mobbin' through the night
Bm
Am
It's cold and the breeze
Dm
is freezin'
Em
There's so much drama in my life
Dm
C
So I'm mobbin' through the night
Bm
Am
And tell me what's the
Dm
reason I'm breathin'
Em
We lost, but fuck advice,
Dm
C
bitch, we mobbin' through the night
Bm
Am
I can still hear the
Dm
demons screamin'
Em
But it's gettin' softer towards the light
Dm
C
As I'm mobbin' through the night
Bm
Am
We mobbin', revival in the column
C
Dm
Hit a smoke dog up in Austin
Em
Homie,
I'm with y 'all till my coffin
Dm
C
Bm
Dreams of filthy, rich, and rotten,
Am
bitch, we mobbin'
C
Dm
Fifty -fifty, polycotton,
Em
Corpus Christi, Molly whoppin'
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Am
Droppin' like ollie boxin'
C
Dm
Flowin' like a butterfly, stangin' like a bug
Em
I don't want to make my mother cry
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C
over bitch you weary mug
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Am
Shot my bloods hot,
C
Dm
and since the number 5 my nuts drop
Em
My words are sat inside it
Dm
to perfection properly
C
Bm
Am
Our father who art in heaven,
C
Dm
please deliver us from poverty
Em
This poetry's an art to me,
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flowing through my arteries
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Am
Slowly through the dark streets,
C
Dm
feel I ain't got far to reach
Em
Till the end of the road,
Dm
our contenders unfold
C
Bm
Am
When the venom explodes,
C
Dm
a barrel new metal dose
Em
The mental diagnosis of this
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C
Bm
man is ferocious
Am
Promethazine got me leanin',
C
Dm
I'm exceedin' the doses
Em
Dm
C
It's that CC3RD quotient
Bm
Am
Dm
Ain't nobody intervenin', seein'
Em
The problems in my life
Dm
C
as I mobbin' through the night
Bm
Am
It's cold and the breeze
Dm
is freezin'
Em
There's so much drama in my life,
Dm
C
so I'm mobbin' through the night
Bm
Am
And tell me what's the
Dm
reason I'm breathin'
Em
We lost, but fuck advice, bitch,
Dm
C
we mobbin' through the night
Bm
Am
I can still hear the
C
Dm
demons screamin'
Em
But it's gettin' softer towards the light
Dm
C
Bm
As I mobbin' through the night
Am
Mob with me
Dm
Em
Come on and mob with me,
Dm
Am
homie
Bm
Am
Mob with me
Dm
Em
Come on and mob with me,
Dm
Bm
It's CC3RD code shit
Am
Mob with me
Dm
Em
Come on and mob with me, homie
Dm
Bm
Am
Mob with me
Dm
Em
Dm
Come on and mob with me, homie
Bm
Am
Mob with me
Dm
Em
Come on and mob with me,
Dm
Am
homie
Bm
Am
Mob with me
Dm
Em
Come on and mob with me,
Dm
Am
homie
Bm
Am
Mob with me
Dm
Em
Come on and mob with me,
Dm
Am
homie
Am
Mob with me
Dm
Em
Come on and mob with me,
Dm
Am
homie
Mob with me
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