Key: C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
Eb
Cm
Eb
Cm
A$AP
Eb
Ferg
Waka Flocka (yeah, alright)
Murda, murda, murda, Flocka! (Turn the
G
Eb
G
lights on!)
Verse 2
(booyah, booyah, blow)
ain't no need for a vest
Can't nothing protect you from
this TEC (booyah)
Street educated,
Verse 3
Cm
Niggas be talking but really don't want it Put
shells in your stomach, like pussy,
you wet (booyah, bow)
Flocka like Rambo, I stay with the ammo
Test me, that's a gamble like
Russian Roulette (bow)
I stay with them commas,
I've been through the drama
You going to war,
you better invest (bow, you know)
Fuck is a K? I ain't impressed
Got thousands of shooters I
Verse 4
bitches say I'm hot (bang, ay, you know)
We don't dial 9- 1- 1, we don't
1- 8- 7 to the fuckin' opps
Verse 5
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Verse 6
Gm
Eb
Put 'em in a hearse
or something (pop!)
I'm thinking you niggas is sweet
Cm
Eb
Might get 'em in church or something
We heard the deacon speaking
Bb
Eb
Cm
I'm Donnie McClurkin
frontin' (alright)
Verse 7
Cm
Eb
them niggas hurt your cousin (yeah)
I'm Kirk or something
"Work" or something
Eb
Bb
You turn ass like Tahiry when
And that was no diss,
niggas quick for discussion
Y'all quick for the tweeting,
y'all quick to be tumbling
Verse 8
Cm
How about a Vine, two clips to your spine
And Instagram pics of me dumping?
I'm feeling your bitch so
I'm fucking (dumping)
I skeet- skeet like it's nothin'
Verse 9
bitches say I'm hot
Gm
Cm
Disrespect the Mob or Squad,
Bb
Eb
then you get shot
We don't dial 9- 1- 1, we don't
1- 8- 7 to the fuckin' opps
Verse 10
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
(Flocka!)
Ain't afraid to murda something
Verse 11
All my niggas down to murder
1- 8- 7 on the op
That's a fallen soldier
Verse 12
bringing the burner
you sleep in a hearse
Hit Fergie Ferg and I'm putting in work
Young Flocka Flame gon'
put 'em in the dirt
Sipping on the Henny and
a nigga go berserk
Couple bitches gave me brain,
then I skeet on they skirt
Verse 13
Damn, Ferg, you nasty Pay attention,
Cm
focus on what we came for (came for)
Got the drop on a nigga, got the info
Soon as I hop out, click- clack,
then go bang (bang)
Verse 14
bitches say I'm hot
Gm
Cm
Disrespect the Mob or Squad,
Bb
Eb
then you get shot
We don't dial 9- 1- 1, we
Verse 15
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsCm Eb G Gm Bb
Cm
Eb
G
Gm
Bb
Capo: 3
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