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Hợp âm Air It Out

Nhạc: Fredo Bang
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[Verse 1]
[Em]Ain't that DJ Ch[C]ose over[Em] there?
Ooh, that's [C]a Hardbody beat

[Verse 2]
Put [Em]that .40 to this forehead,
[C]what the fuck you thinkin' [Em]bout?
He talkin' like he on the air,
[B]we gon' [Em]have to air it out
Ooh, hit a fuck [C]nigga with that [Em]tool
Ooh, tryna put a nig[C]ga
on the [Bm]news
[Em]Put that .40 to this forehead,
[C]what the fuck you thinkin' [Em]bout?
He talkin' like he on the air,
we gon' have to air it out
Ooh, hit a fuck nig[C]ga with that [Em]tool
Ooh, tryna put a [C]nigga
on [Bm]the news[Em]

[Verse 3]
How that [C]Glock go? (Baow!)
How that Draco?
[Em]Youngin' take souls,
[C]get tha[Em]t case closed
Get it done, fuck me though
Get the drop, I say go
Sneeze on 'em, caught a cold
If he tender, fuck his hoe
They watchin' my moves,
they tellin' the people
[C]I got some goons and all of 'em [Em]evil
All of these sticks,
ain't none of them [C]legal
Swervin' in Jeeps, we Jeepers [Em]Creepers
Bitch gon' fuck me just
to get back
Gimma that drop, don't want your cat
Missed that opp, we doublin' back
Hit 'em in the front, came out his back
All black hoodie, ain't no [B]mask
Catch 'em in the car,
[Em]leave 'em on the dash
Keep that dough, where [B]that stash
Fuck what you [C]claim, you [Em]get no pass
Where your toe? We play [B]tag
[Bm]He ain't g[Em]angster, take his flag
Catch him in traffic, make him crash
[C]Shot the wrong person,
that's my [Em]bad

[Verse 4]
Put that .40 to this [C]forehead,
what the fuck you thinkin' bout?
[Em]He talkin' like he on the air,
we gon' have to air it out
Ooh, hit a fuck nig[C]ga with that [Em]tool
Ooh, tryna put a nig[C]ga on [Bm]the news
[Em]Put that .40 to this forehead,
[C]what the fuck you thinkin' [Em]bout?
He talkin' like he on the air,
we gon' have to air it out
Ooh, hit a fuck [C]nigga with that [Em]tool
Ooh, tryna put a nig[C]ga on the news
[Em]I ain't

[Verse 5]
runnin' from no one
He [C]upped [Em]the Glock, but that
bitch ain't got no drum
[B]Run up [Em]on opp,
pussy nigga you owe some
These [C]hoes gon' [Em]fuck on all of us,
'cause we got it
I [C]got [Em]like five racks inside my pocket
[B]Fuck on [Em]your thing in my
blue and green Balenciagas
You nig[C]gas talkin' [Em]like you with it,
ain't got no [Bm]choppers
[Em]I'm ridin' with some killers,
we all 'bout viol[B]ence, de[Em]molish[C][Em][C]
You got beef like [D]you wanna see [Em]this
bitch squirt with extended mags
These [B]niggas ain't with it,
[Em]yeah, better get you back
My [B]niggas really got [Em]bad
hoes from Trinidad
Thick hoe [C]from Trinid[G]ad,
[Em]I'm trynna give her that

[Verse 6]
[Em]Put that .40 to this forehead,
[C]what the fuck you thinkin' bout?
[Em]He talkin' like he on the air,
[B]we gon' [Em]have to air it out
Ooh, hit a fuck [C]nigga with that [Em]tool
Ooh, tryna [C]put a nigga on the news
[Em]Put that .40 to this forehead,
[C]what the fuck you thinkin' [Em]bout?
He talkin' like he on the air,
we gon' have to air it out
Ooh, hit a fuck [C]nigga with that [Em]tool
Ooh, tryna put a [C]nigga on
[Bm]the news[Em]
[C][Em]

[Verse 7]
[Em]Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat
[C]Ain't [Em]that[C] DJ[Em]
Chose over [C]there?
[Em]Looked like DJ Chose

[Outro 1]
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