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Word on the street chords by Lil Baby

  • Gm

    3
  • D

  • G

Verse 1
Gm
D
Gm
D
We Global now
Gm
Word on the
Verse 2
street, they got
a lil' bitty hit out
G
D
Really run Atlanta,
I can make a nigga get out
Gm
If anything,
I have more respect for you bitches
G
Nigga, you a bitch,
D
Gm
we don't shoot and miss (Nah)
Glock- 19 unfold and it spit out
G
D
Double R underneath the door
when I get out
Gm
Clutchin' on my fans,
had to tell lil' bro to chill out
G
How the fuck your whole gang down the
D
road and you still out?
Gm
G
Undercover rat, pussy nigga, you a sellout
D
Every show I get either
packed or it sell out
Gm
I been ballin' hard, you on the bench,
G
you gotta sit out
Know a nigga mad,
D
he can't even put a hit out
Gm
Middle of the winter,
G
drop top with a mink on
D
Bad lil' vi be, yeah,
she say that's her theme song
Gm
I done made a whole million
dollars off a flip phone
G
D
No Soulja Boy, that bitch ain't
even have a ringtone
Gm
Skinny Mike

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Verse 3
Amiris like I skate
G
D
We just fuck around, we don't date
Gm
I went straight up there to Mars,
so they hate
G
D
And I got a lot of cars, they all up to date
Gm
I was at the bottom,
literally I was boxed in
G
Then I took off,
D
I ain't have no other option
Gm
G
I was too calm, now a nigga just pop shit
I was in Japan,
D
buyin' drip and blowin' Yen
Gm
Call overseas,
Verse 4
tell them youngins to spin again
G
D
I don't throw rocks and hide
my hand 'cause I'm a man
Gm
Mil lion cash in the book bag,
I'm a big dog
G
D
Threw my shot at any nigga, bitch,
I think I'm Chris Paul
Gm
Sip pin' all these meds, nigga
G
gotta be throwed off
D
I was gettin' head,
fucked around and I dozed off
Gm
Rolls Royce truck,
crank it and let the nose out
G
D
Everything I said, I went did it, boy,
I'm the chosen child
Gm
Skinny Mike
Verse 5
Amiris like I skate
G
D
We just fuck around, we don't date
G
Gm
I went straight up there to Mars,
so they hate
G
D
And I got a lot of cars, they all up to date
Gm
I was at the bottom,
literally I was boxed in
G
Then I took off,
D
I ain't have no other option
Gm
I was too calm, now a nigga just pop shit
G
I was in Japan,
D
buyin' drip and blowin' Yen
Gm
Safe deposit
Verse 6
boxes on fleek
G
D
And my bank account, I don't touch
it, I'ma get it out the street
Gm
Got your vibe all on my drip, she
say you cheap
G
D
And she know I'm havin' money,
buy her titties, ass, and teeth
Gm
Catchin' three flights every day, the
G
only time I get some sleep
D
Kept it real and they be cappin',
really you can't compete
Gm
I spend it all on bullets,
niggas don't wanna beef
G
D
Got a D- boy swag, pull up SRT
Gm
I ain't playin' with nobody,
nobody gon' play with me
G
D
Got a driver for my car,
he take me from A to Z
Gm
Got some homies on the yard
I probably'll never see
G
D
If the money was the issue I promise
they'd be free
Gm
They was sleepin' on me bad, they fucked around,
G
woke up a beast
D
Switch it up, I went romantic,
took my shawty out to Greece
Gm
Every city that I go to,
G
gotta link up with the street
I'm too humble for 'em,
D
guess that's why they thinkin' I was sweet
Gm
Skinny Mike
Verse 7
Amiris like I skate
G
D
We just fuck around, we don't date
Gm
I went straight up there to Mars,
so they hate
D
And I got a lot of cars, they all up to date
Gm
I was at the bottom,
literally I was boxed in
G
D
Then I took off,
I ain't have no other option
Gm
I was too calm, now a nigga just pop shit
G
D
I was in Japan,
Gm
buyin' drip and blowin' Yen
Outro 1
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D
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