Key: D minor•
Intro 1
Gm
D
Gm
Dm
Gm
Bb
Gm
Dm
Verse 1
lippin',
runnin' guns, nigga
Bb
F
I give a fuck, you need a job, hit me up
cause hitmen come and hit
Bb
Gm
Ain't no friends,
just associates and comrades
Bb
Gm
Laced in double -breasted suits
and black mob hats
It's quick to shoot, if you blast,
you better blast strong
Cause when we shoot, if we miss,
I got the sheriffs on the payroll
Bb
Gm
F
Bringin' suitcases in full of play -doh
Gettin' involved with some G's,
Dm
Gm
Motherfuckin' Shattery G
You and your niggas better pray I miss
But they'll attack and hit,
just call me Sean Gotti
Where every clip I empty out,
the 50 gon' be countin' dead
You and your niggas better pray I miss
Cause I'm accurate,
bullets tend to ricochet
But they'll attack and hit,
just call me Sean Gotti
Where every clip I empty out,
the 50 gon' be countin' dead bodies
Rubber fade nigga, grave digger,
from the ghetto
With an adequate amount of metal,
off that armaretto
With more heat than a gunshot,
makin' moves like a pony
The 50's on me,
I got eyes everywhere,
Sean Godalini, the game plan,
you can't stop it
Dm
Gm
no you ain't no mafioso
Gm
F
steady con querin' terrain,
So you busters better watch your back,
or get whacked
Gm
Bb
now that's that
Not to get up in that car,
that was a violent
F
Gm
That somebody had to carry out
Now you missing,
A
Bb
and nobody knows
your whereabouts
but they'll attack and hit
Just call me Sean Gotti,
where every clip I empty out
the 50 gon' be counting dead
You and your niggas better pray I miss,
but they'll attack and hit
Bb
Gm
Just call me Sean Gotti,
where every clip I empty out
Dm
Gm
the 50 gon' be counting dead bodies
Dm
Bb
I got more fettuccino than Reno
You're more than likely see me
F
Gm
in the Vegas Strip Cas ino
Fuckin' off C -notes,
F
Gm
while you broke niggas play Keno
got bread in the oven
And I'm lovin' the life
F
Bb
Shit, I'm dumpin' on sight
I'm from the Dirty Bay
F
Gm
Where niggas known to spray for fun
Dm
Gm
Do dirt for crime
Bb
Gm
We better run if you funkin' with me
Ain't no truck in the heat,
Bb
Gm
we put nig gas to sleep
We roll deep, we the mob,
but they'll attack and hit
Just call me Sean Gotti,
where every clip I empty out
The 50 gon' be countin'
dead bodies
You your niggas better pray I miss,
but they'll attack and hit
Just call me Sean Gotti
For every coupe I empty out
the 50
Dm
Gm
Gon' be countin' dead bodies
Outro 1
Dm
Dm
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ChordsGm D Dm Bb F...
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