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Murda Gang chords by Ola Runt

  • Am

  • B

    2
  • D

  • E

  • Dm

  • A

  • Em

  • F#m

    2
  • Bm

    2
Intro 1
Am
B
D
Am
D
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Verse 1
Am
I rocked that
murder gang
Rocked my set, it came with fame
Money, power, don't respect your chain
E
Dick in her mouth, she don't know my name
Am
B .I .P. shot a n***a,
why did you leave?
C .I .P. Simon, he crippin' in peace
Sippin' on yellow, it's
muddy like grease
Seen a whole brick a n***a with three
So much pain inside my soul
Close my eyes, I seen the light
Murder scenes, they every night
E
Homicide, he chasin' me
Dm
Grandma gone,
Am
she prayin' for me
Shoutin' freedom, they laid on me
Table turn, I lay on you
E
Born first, you know I sprayed on you
Am
Seen it happen, deja vu
If you lackin', then shame on
you
Good annotated brains, I'll use
B
My rage, but I better not move
D
Dm
Well, I go at it like Alvin and Stacey
Am
D
You wanna kill a madman,
Dm
go sit down at the table
E
Am
But it'll never hap pen, all I have is
Luciano Clock chasing,
watch your face on the channel
Real henchmen,
keep your face out the counter
Call the body,
E
just don't catch it on camera
Dm
Am
Huncho can't stop trapping on counter
Baby minutes,
he walk down with that helmet
I'm broke now,
I look like a scoundrel
I ain't stingy with my bag like Santa
I robbed that murder gang
Robbed my set, it came with fame
Money power, don't respect your chain
E
Think in her mouth, she don't know my name
Am
B .I .P. shot a n***a,
why did you leave?
C .I .P. Simon, he crippin' in peace
Sippin' on yellow, it's
muddy like grease
Seen a whole brick a n***a with three
You a crowd, I was born with some money
One out of smoke like a
bone with some money
Fuck with the slimes,
I fuck with them snakes
E
You a rat, you better stay in your place
Am
Mind your business before I
take off your mind
You ain't steppin',
you just standin' in line
Court dates,
I was facin' some time
E
Caught a plea, I did a half of a dime
Am
Maxed out, then I turned it back max
Institution with me, well, I loose it
Tryna indict me on some bodies like
Boosie
Black and white, your dog ratted like Snoopie Cashmere,
but this sweater be Coogee
Back in the day, I got stuck in my wave
Cherish my freedom, I was sent in a cage
Fuck a chain,
E
my grandparents were slaves
Am
Drip my nips because my
daddy was brave
Evelyn told me before she passed
Once God get your soul,
D
you don't really want it back
Dm
Just look at it like a nigga
Am
made it to the other side
D
Just look at it, some ain't escape
E
from the Muhammad side
Am
A
Load up, they took my dawg
D
Am
These niggas dreams
and they blicky just like Lysol
E
Am
I heard your dawg took the stand
and pointed his paw
If shawty ever hit my phone,
D
I'm takin' the call
Am
I rep that murder gang
Rep my scent, it came with fame
Money, power, don't respect your chain
E
Dick in her mouth, she don't know my name
Am
B .I .P., shawty, n***a,
why did you leave?
C .I .P., salmon, he crippin' in peace
Sippin' on yellow, it's
muddy like grease
Seen a whole brick, a n***a with three
I rep that murder gang
Rep my scent, it came with fame
Money, power, don't respect your chain
Em
Dick in her mouth, she don't know my name
Am
B .I .P., shawty,
n***a, why did you leave?
C .I .P., salmon, he crippin' in peace
Sippin' on yellow,
it's muddy like grease
E
Am
Seen a whole brick, a n***a with three

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