Capo: 4th fret

[Intro: Future & KSI]
Am            Em
Oh, yeah, yeah
Am            Em
Lord forgive us, ooh, ooh (D-Diego)
Am            Em
Lord forgive us, ooh, ooh (Mally Mall)
 
 
[Verse 1: Future]
Am            Em
Hit me on my burner, hit me on my burner, ayy
Am              Em
All we know is murder, all we know is murder
Am         Em
It's goin' down in my hood
            Am                            Em
They shoot rounds in my hood, they shoot rounds in my hood (Lovely)
Am            Em
Tears in your eyes, on your mama cheek (Mama cheek)
Am            Em
Bloodstains dryin' on the concrete
Am                 Em
Yeah, we be like, "Fuckin' all that Twitter shit"
Am                      Em
All my niggas militant, take a hit for benefit (Gi-gi)
Am       Em
And I'm fuckin' all the witnesses
Am             Em
These crippled bitches ain't gon' say shit
Am              Em
Ayy, that's an unsolved freak (Freaky, freaky)
Am     Em
Have mercy on a G (Woo)
 
 
[Chorus: KSI]
Am                    G
Whole gang up, all my brothers lit (True)
Am                         G
Racks on racks, ain't too much to spend (Never waiting)
Am                          G
Old come through when they wanna lend (See they with the)
Am                        G
New chain chillin' and it got a twin
    Am
Ah, ooh (Yeah, yeah)
           Em
Where were you when I was down?
           Am
Where were you? (Where were you?)
          Em                       Am
Guess you is the shit now, number two (Look at you)
       Em                          Am
In the circus you a clown, look at you (You)
         Em
Bringing views (Ah)
 
 
[Verse 2: KSI]
  Am                      Em
I pick what I want then I cop, cop
Am                              Em
That shit you dropped just gon' flop, flop
         Am                     Em
When the future is present, we pop off
Am                     Em
Then tell me how can I drop off? (Yeah)
Am      Em
Their demeanour is fugazi
Am                           Em
When you reach my level, my many medals seem lazy (Brr)
Am                             Em
Plaque after plaque while the industry's on my back
Am                    Em
19 on my wrist so I'm roaming it with pack
       Am
I got runners on the ándale
Em                        Am
They go to West whenever packin' for the holidays
Em                            Am
Been dodging Judas since the time he kissed my money gone
Em                              Am
Been gettin' boomers since the mainstream got their focus on
Em
The focus' number one


[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
Am   Em                  Am
     Never follow rules, I was skippin' school (21)
Em                                 Am
You know I ain't friendly, so quit actin' like we cool (Pussy)
Em                                    Am
Spin them niggas block 'cause we have nothin' else to do (21)
Em                                            Am
Ain't trippin' 'bout no bitch, you know I'm a player, I tie my shoes (On God)
Em
All my diamonds hit up (21)
Am
Wet your block in a pick up (21)
Em               Am                                 Em
All-all my cars they go fast, face ain't shit but I like her ass
                 Am                                 Em
I don't love her but I love my cash, COVID-19, I'm wearin' my mask
    Am                             Em
You know I'm out here thuggin', so suck me like you love me (Facts)
Am                          Em
Last opp played with us, we turned his ass duppy (Whack)
Am                  Em
I'm a big dog and I love to step on puppy (21)
Am                 Em
Two-tone Maybach, same color, Kentucky (21)
 
 
[Chorus: KSI]
Am                    G
Whole gang up, all my brothers lit (True)
Am                         G
Racks on racks, ain't too much to spend (Never waiting)
Am                          G
Old come through when they wanna lend (See they with the)
Am                        G
New chain chillin' and it got a twin
    Am
Ah, ooh (Yeah, yeah)
           Em
Where were you when I was down?
           Am
Where were you? (Where were you?)
          Em                       Am
Guess you is the shit now, number two (Look at you)
       Em                          Am
In the circus you a clown, look at you (You)
         Em
Bringing views (Ah)
              Ah, yeah
Lord forgive us
Lord forgive us

Hit me up my brother
Hit me up my friend
I only know his mother
I don't know his murderer
It's going down in my hood
They shoot rounds in the hood
They shoot rounds in the hood (Lovely)
Tears in your eyes, on ya momma' cheek
Bloodstains drown on the concrete
Yeah, we be like fuckin' on that twitter shit
All my niggas militant
Take a hit for benefits
And we're fuckin' all the witnesses
These stripper-bitches ain't gon' say shit
Aye, that's an unsolved free
Have mercy on a G

Whole gang up, all my brothers lit
Racks on racks, take too much to spend
Hoes come thru, and they wanna lift
New chain chillin', and they got a twelve
(Ah-ooh)
Where were you when I was down?
Where were you? (Where were you?)
Guess you with this shit now, number two
In the circus you a clown, look at you (You)
Bringing views

I pick what I want then I clock out
That shit you drop just go flop-flop
When the future is present, we pop off
Then tell me, how can I drop off?

That demeanor is Fugazi
When you reach my level, my many medals seem lazy
Crack off the plywood, the industry's on my back
Diamonds on my wrist you know I'm roaming it with the pack
Y'all got runners on the ándale
They go to west, but never pack 'em for the holidays
Been dodging through the system, time can kiss my money gone
Been getting boomers since the nation got they focus on 'em
Their focus number one

Never follow rules
I was skippin' school (21)
You know I ain't friendly, so quit actin' like we're cool (Pussy)
Squintin' on niggas'n thots cause we ain't have nothin' else to do (21)
Ain't trippin' 'bout no bitch, you know how tight I tie my shoe
All my diamonds hit up (21)
Wait yo block on the pick up (21)
On my car, they go fast, I ain't say shit, but I like her ass
I don't love her, but I love my cash, covid-19, I'm wearing my mask
You know I'm out here bangin', so 'sert me like you love me, fam
Last 'Art' play with us, we turned his ass into wax
I'm a big dawg and I love to step on puppies (21)
Two-toned Maybach, ceramic window tint (21)

Whole gang up, all my brothers lit
Racks on racks, take too much to spend
Hoes come thru, and they wanna lift
New chain chillin', and they got a twelve
(Ah-ooh)
Where were you when I was down?
Where were you? (Where were you?)
Guess you with this shit now, number two
In the circus you a clown, look at you (You)
Bringing views              
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