No Chill Button chords by Nems
Verse 1
D
I'm gonna give you a second opportunity
C
D
to show me the respect I de serve.
Who the fuck you think you talkin' to,
nigga?
Fuck around and get punched in the face
I told you don't feed the animals,
you fuckin' with apes
That'll duct tape to your pops,
your mother gets raped
Put my joint in her mouth,
says she lovin' the tape
Says she lovin' the texture,
not fuckin' a dress up
This is that real shit, fuck all the extras
And fuck all the feedback,
I'm pumpin' a G -Pack
Rambo knife through your third eye,
Bb
E
nigga, you couldn't see that
D
Joints with G -Rap
on Ghost's album,
it killed Top 97
What that mean?
I'm a fuckin' legend
And you a fuckin' legend
I'm next up, watch
Lil' nigga, you ain't left your block
I walk around with the vest and block
Like who's next to rock with
Murderfest?
I blow your chest out, ah
You better chill, ah
See you still frontin'
Bb
I walk around with the safety
D
off my chill button
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Rock, nigga, 'all niggas still runnin'
My words'll kill somethin',
I walk around with the safety
off my chill button
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah, rock, nigga, my night be grill huntin'
My words'll kill somethin',
I walk around with the
safety off my chill button
y 'all niggas bummin',
in school you was the chump baby,
I would've rocked you
but your moms was the lunchlady
Then you did a 180 thinkin' you tough,
cuz you was on probation,
had to piss in the cup
You a fuckin' asshole,
take dick in the butt
Real thug niggas listen to us
because we lit as shit
Y 'all niggas idiots, ridiculous, clitoris
I listen to your shit
Bb
and think this nigga can't be serious
D
I walk through and kill positive vibes
You the type to get drunk,
let the drama just slide
We the type to get it poppin',
let the llamas just fly
I swear you niggas better chill,
my thermometer's high
Bitch nigga, I will watch your demise
Take your bitch and throw
cock through her thighs
It's fuckin' life, I am not gonna lie
I will motherfuckin' kill somethin',
kill somethin'
Bb
Abdim
D
When the safety's off my chill button
Y 'all niggas still frontin',
my words'll kill somethin'
I walk around with the safety
off my chill button
My knobby grill huntin',
my words'll kill somethin'
Bb
I walk around with the safety
E
off my chill button
D
Y 'all niggas pussy
It's Dance Dimes, yo, murder fest
Worked them off on my nigga,
these lil' niggas is pussy
It be a lot of these lil' niggas, man
How the fuck you fuckin' tough
And your mom still buy your drawers,
pussy?
Go up in the crib,
I see her motherfuckin'
E
crunchy -ass drawers
D
Hangin' off the shower curtain
But y 'all niggas is tough
Bb
D
Get fuckin' washed up
in the middle of the street, pussy
Get strict, put ass naked on Instagram
Faggot -ass niggas,
Dance Dimes, Flatbush, we out here
You
No Chill Button
Nems
Speed: 1.0x
RestartPlay SpaceEnable loopDisable audioMore songs by Nems
Discover chords for more songs to play
5.0Popular chords globally
Most played chords & tabs across all users