Stuck chords by Dave East
Intro 1
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C
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Dm
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Clock loaded on a new emission
Verse 1
All my lopes made it through
them prisons
Discount the money,
I'm through with pitchin'
Flipped a couple packs
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and I pulled up in that new edition
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F
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Violatin', boy, you'll be missin'
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Mama, I apo logize,
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I went through your kitchen
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Baggin' up, just addin' up,
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forgot to do the dishes
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I was home from school,
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F
she askin' me, why you suspended?
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Hit that bullshit that them teachers teach
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and I couldn't listen
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I wanted bad bitches
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with the good credit
Am
plus new extensions
So I can pull out when I'm
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be hind that
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and got no time for kissing
Fuck a B .O. I smoke straight dope
and got no time for pissing
Remember trying to spit to these
labels
they ain't have no time to listen
Thinking bout my nigga Black
Locked
and I ain't have no time to visit
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Had cocaine right in my face
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and I ain't try to sniff it
So I'm ridin' different,
F
Am
Fuck the judge, I'm not dyin' in prison
Ain't met a bitch that
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I'd make my wife
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Fuck niggas tryna take my life
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Doin' wrong, that's how we
Am
make shit right
Fuck the cops, they tryna take my right
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Hand man on the handstand,
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she twerk for guap
Bb
Early morning to the late night,
Am
we work the block
Bb
Won't stop till I'm rich as fuck
Am
I can't move,
I pop the pill and I'm feelin' stuck
Ain't mad a bitch that I make my wife
Fuck niggas tryna take my life
Bb
Doin' wrong, that's
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how we make shit right
Fuck the cops, they tryna take my right
Bb
Hand man on a handstand,
Am
she twerk for guap
Bb
Early morning to the late night
C
We work the block
Am
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Won't stop till I'm rich as fuck
I can't move,
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I pop the pill and I'm feeling stuck
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Feeling like a million fucking dollars
Fifty bitches in designer
Rolex watches,
perfect timing
Right now I'm just climbing
Grinding, trying to get these timers
Profit dreaded like he Rasta
F
30 deep in Benihana
Am
With Ver sace when I'm sleeping
Bb
Am
Medusa my pajamas
Couple shooters, no intruding
Making moves for the Bahamas
Take it back when I was a student
Skipping school but gaining knowledge
Couple homies in the boosting
Hitting bloomies, getting proper
Now I wake up, clean my chopper
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F
And thank God that I'm breathing
Am
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Then I wake up that bitch next to me
F
And I ask her when she leaving
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Bitch we hustle every season
Winter, spring, and summer OG
Kush come in abundance
Blow four onions for no reason
Papi got me eating,
know it all to my connect
Born with power, money coming,
I want all of my respect
I can't never get a job,
tattoos all up on my neck
Make a movie like the mob,
leaving all they bitches wet, uh
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Ain't met a bitch that
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I'd make my wife
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Am
Fuck niggas tryna take my life
Bb
Doing wrong,
Am
that's how we make shit right
Bb
Am
Fuck the cops, they tryna take my right
Bb
Hand man on the handstand,
Am
she twerk for guap
Bb
Early morning to the late night,
Am
we work the block
Bb
Won't stop till I'm rich as fuck
Am
I can't move,
Am
I pop the pill and I'm feelin' stuck
Ain't met a bitch that I'd make my wife
Fuck niggas tryna take my life
Doin' wrong to help me make shit right
Fuck the cop, they try to take my right
Bb
Hand man on the handstand,
Am
she twerk for guap
Early morning to the late night,
Am
we work the block
Won't stop till I'm rich as fuck
Am
I can't move,
I pop the pill and I'm feeling stuck
Am
UGH!
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