Right game wrong n chords by Kevin Gates
Verse 1
C
Em
Nigga, mine ain't nev er gon' stop
C
D
grinding ya heard me?
Em
(Real ice on the Rol lie bust down)
Aye, aye
C
D
I been played,
Em
been betrayed it take a toll on you
C
D
Am
Some stay the same, hoes change,
Em
others fold on you
C
D
I'm a giver,
Em
heart big ger and it beat a lil' different
C
D
Em
I forgive and don't forget it,
Am
Em
C
D
Em
right game wrong nigga
Am
C
Say right game wrong nigga
D
Am
Say right game wrong nigga
D
In the cell
Verse 2
C
D
talking to myself I used to
Em
C
look out the window (I did)
D
Growing hair all over my head a
Em
lot of things I envisioned
D
C
D
Em
I ain't see Mazi leaving me before I got out
D
of prison (I got out of prison, yeah)
Em
I ain't see me doing time after
I finished a sentence
C
D
Loud thunder help me sleep
Em
I hear the rain when it trickle
C
Em
Dying on the inside
unforgettable feeling
Crying on the inside think
about how you living
C
Em
Whole pack touch down don't
C
complain I deliver
D
Em
18 wheeler deliver the load
C
Tryna keep the wheel on the road
D
Em
Dealt with the H I left it alone
Fast lane I'm holding my own
C
D
Fast pace you know that
Em
I'm (What up)
Cash gang you know what I'm strong
D
Em
My last gang was doing me wrong
C
Bad days is how we move own
D
Em
Facts change and then we go home
Bread gang you know I'm a don
In last place you honking your horn
C
Em
Hamstring done got a lil' sore
Am
Em
Crangrape you know I'ma pour
Bag chasing got us a foreign
Catching cases got a lil' boring
C
Flashing chains and diamonds
performing
D
Flashing chains and diamonds
Em
C
performing
D
Real ice (Ayy) bling bow
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Verse 3
Em
C
Em
Real ice it bling bow
C
D
Em
Real ice on the Rollie bust down
C
D
Bread Winner team
Em
Nigga look who up now
Verse 4
Em
C
Em
C
You know, a lot of times a nigga
get in your ear and hype you up
Am
Em
To do some shit that they don't have the heart
C
to do, you know what I'm saying?
Em
Am
But you know I'm not a send off man,
C
ya heard me?
Em
I open the door for 'em
Verse 5
I bought me a 4- door (Yeah)
I took her out the country
C
I like when she call me country
Em
Blocks I'm baby sitting (Boom)
Super polite in public
C
D
Em
Took a lil' trip, order some drip
I cook a lil' white in front
her (For real)
D
Em
I'm pulling her hair, ass in the air
I'm putting it right in her stomach
I'm thuggin' I'm not 'bout to
fumble (Hahaha)
Money room thumbing through hundreds
C
Am
Touchin' a lot of blue
Em
hundreds (Brr)
I'm muggin' I'm walking
C
through hunnids
Em
Ain't nothing that I'm running from,
C
D
I was taught how to run it up
Em
All this pressure getting applied
These niggas shit be twinkling but they
C
shit not like mine (Not like mine)
Em
Got beaucoup niggas dissing me but I am not
surprised (I am not surprised)
Astaghfi- rou- llah, I make salat and
meditation vibes (Meditation vibes)
D
Em
I take the H mix it up,
put that in a vice (Put that in a vice)
5 ton jack re- compress from
both sides (Both sides)
C
Am
Em
No matter how it turn out just know
that I'll be just fine (Just fine)
I'm prolly 'bout to say some shit I know
D
Em
you won't like (Won't like)
C
D
Yo bitch was over here with me just
Em
C
the other night (The other night)
D
And she say you two been through some things,
Em
in me she can confide (She can confide)
C
Em
And powered up the blunt and told
C
her lets go take a ride
D
C
D
Em
Speeding up the mountains
Outro 1
with my hands all on her thigh
Em
C
Em
Right game wrong n
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