Wear It Out chords by T. Flex

SimplifiedAm · F · Dm · E · C

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Intro 1

Verse 1
Dm 
Am 
Ha, ha,
F 
ayy, in the air catchin' hang time
Am 
F 
Ayy, throwin' up money like
Am 
it's my gang sign
Know the plug,
F 
Am 
I'm connected on the mainline
E 
Am 
Got three bitches tryna
E 
Am 
hit me at the same time
E 
F 
Ha, don't do no daps or no fake love
Am 
F 
It's real cheese,
we don't kick it with no fake thugs
Am 
F 
Real cheese, what we gettin',
niggas caked up
Am 
E 
I   got that flavor,
F 
Am 
I  put it on the taste buds
Ayy, sprinkle
F 
Lil'
Game in it
Am 
They was salty,
F 
I put them boys to shame with it
Am 
I'm really runnin' shit, you
F 
sittin' lookin' lame with it
Am 
Send some shots at your mouth
F 
Dm 
with my name in  it
F 
Ayy,
Am 
Looney
F 
Nigga, I was strapped up every season,
I'm a foot, ayy
Am 
E 
Double cup,
F 
Dm 
I'm off the lean, that's hella mud, ayy
Am 
I   met a queen,
F 
I popped a bean, I fell in love, ayy
Am 
F 
Am 
I   hit it once, nevermind,
Dm 
Am 
that's just the drugs, ayy
Dm 
Drippin' in the
Xana,
F 
I'ma wear it out
Am 
F 
Bad bitch, I get behind it,
Dm 
I'ma wear it out
Am 
F 
Ayy, break it down, smoke it up, air it out
Am 
Dm 
F 
Ayy, walk up in the bank
Dm 
and then I clear it out
Am 
F 
Ayy, dripping in designer,
Dm 
I'ma wear it out
Am 
F 
Bad bitch, I get behind it,
Dm 
I'ma wear it out
Am 
F 
Dm 
F 
Dm 
Ayy, break it down, smoke it up, air it out
Am 
Dm 
F 
Ayy, walk up in the bank and
Dm 
Am 
then I clear it out
F 
Walked in the building like I own it
Am 
F 
Bought the bar for the night,
Dm 
now I own it
F 
I'm not your man,
just the man of the moment
Am 
F 
C 
One and only, no you can't clone us
New
F 
VVS's, know you see me flexin'
Am 
F 
I can see you stressin',
Dm 
Jesus, peace, just bless that
Am 
E 
F 
Bears askin' questions,
streets is infestin'
Am 
E 
F 
Secrets I kept it,
moved off the metric
Am 
F 
Diamonds electric, I feel like
I'm
Raiden
Am 
F 
Thunderstorm my necklace,
it feels like it's rainin'
Am 
Drippin' till they drown,
F 
goin' down, ain't no drainin'
Am 
F 
Bad bitch give me good head
C 
till she brainless
Am 
F 
Catch me slidin' round in your town like
I'm famous
Ridin' dirty, lookin' stainless,
I grip the stainless
Dm 
Am 
Still the realest n***a,
F 
ten toes on the pavement
Am 
True player,
Dm 
F 
Dm 
I'm like your main b***h favorite
Am 
Ayy,
New
East
F 
St.
Laurent, I wear it out, ayy
Am 
F 
Bad b***h, hit it till I wear it out, ayy
Am 
F 
You say you want that drama,
n***a, air it out, ayy
Am 
Pull up with that choppa, n***a,
Dm 
Am 
air it out, ayy
F 
Drippin' in the
Xana,
I'ma wear it out
Am 
F 
Bad b***h, I get behind it,
Dm 
I'ma wear it out
Am 
F 
Ayy, break it down, smoke it up, air it out
Am 
Dm 
F 
Ayy, walk up in the bank
Dm 
and then I clear it out
Am 
F 
Ayy, drippin' in the
Xana,
Dm 
I'ma wear it out
Am 
F 
Bad bitch, I get behind it,
Dm 
I'ma wear it out
Am 
F 
Dm 
F 
Ayy, break it down, smoke it up, air it out
Am 
F 
Dm 
Am 
Ayy, walk up in the bank and then I clear