Rock Bottom Jacket chords by Babyface Ray

SimplifiedEm · Am

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Intro 1

Verse 1
Em 
Ayy,  (E minor) 
rest in peace but I never did the blade dance
Smoked gray rock bottom jacket
off your boat pants
I just wanna ride rental vans,
be the boat man
Brand new Y -cell box
to put them pros in
Am 
 (A minor) Bring that strap outside, walk the load in
Bad hoes pull up to my trap,
bring patrol in
I'ma throw a party while I'm rollin'
Pound on the table,
roll whatever if you smokin'
Em 
Small or  (E minor) big,
it don't matter cause it's strong in it
Girl thought I grew up,
she don't know that this was drove in
I'm drinkin' Dom P while
I'm bowlin'
Stack on 8 or better, do a 7, fuck it, go again
Am 
My  (A minor) hoes ain't the better,
all them rat hoes for the head
Tell me what would you do for that bread?
Go to church if you niggas scared
Pray for me, bitch, I've been prepared
Em 
Move,  (E minor) wait, lose weight like that nigga
Jared Snow on me, still pushing,
I'm that nigga Eric
Make a movie every Friday
like that nigga Craig
Blowing money fast cause I never cared
Am 
Yo, ho,  (A minor) everywhere I'm at,
you ain't never there
I feel sorry for you
She told me who'd I text,
she bought Cartis for you
I told her I'd be texting,
I need all the money
Man, you niggas funny
Em 
 (E minor) Rest in peace,
but I never did the black dance
Smoke gray, rock bottom jacket
with your bold pants
I just wanna ride rental vans,
be the bold man
Brand new Y -cell box, put them pros in
Am 
 (A minor) I   can't lie,
man, the streets ain't the same
I know that I was young,
but these niggas lame
I'm an OG, so I sucked up the game
Too many fuckboys,
but I'm not the one to blame,
Em 
hold up (E minor) 
Got a son and daughter,
so I gotta grind
Pickin' up trap phones off of Audubon
To go to sleep,
all a nigga count his dollar signs
I get work off from nine to five
Am 
 (A minor) After five, I'm done,
callin' me and Johnny fast
Six -mile nigga,
but I get love on all the miles
I ain't got one suit, but got a lot of ties
I swear niggas' favorite line
is they ain't blind
Em 
 (E minor) Like you the only one doin' that shit
I swear it's a million niggas
out here movin' that shit
It's in the proof,
I ain't got time to prove that shit
You get a back for real
and won't know what to
do with that bitch
Am 
Twenty  (A minor) ounce cream soda
with a two in that bitch
In the coupe sittin' low
with your boo in that bitch
Ay, you couldn't walk a mile
in my Louis checks
I swear I should jog a mile
in my Louis sweats
Em 
 (E minor) Young n***a but I move like a vet
I'm the n***a you should call,
I got blues on deck
Keep a handyman with me, yeah,
too long deck
Rose gold up that dweller,
get them Jews on deck
Am 
Ayy,  (A minor) cuz, let me see your watch,
fuck the city up
Fuck it, let's just catch a flight,
fuck the city up
You say you fuckin' with me, baby,
hug them titties up
Remember I was down,
now look at me, bitch, I'm up
Em 
 (E minor) Rest in peace,
but I never did the black dance
Smoke gray, rock bottom jacket
with your bold pants
I just wanna ride rental vans,
be the bold man
Brand new Y -cell box, put them pros in
Am 
I  (A minor) can't lie,
man, the streets ain't the same
I know that I was young,
but these niggas lame
I was raised by OGs,
so I soaked up the game
Too many fuckboys,
but I'm not the one to blame,
hold up