Black Forces chords and lyrics - FEDD THE GOD

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[C]They want that
Northside [D]shit
They was [C]feuding when I grew up
They're
Crips and
G's
Plus I'm not her going dummy
When it was real nig[D]ga please I just
cool to [C]myself but I got a plan though
I can sell about a bunny if my bands [D]get low
I, stomp a [C]nigga out on my new forces
[D]I, ducked on cops,
ran from the forces
Dicky suit fresh, take me back to 06
Swap [C]me, trip, 60 cash for [D]some kicks
If [C]I can't hit that bitch, then
I'ma [G]put my mans [C]on it
Also throw up one,
seven gang[D]stas dance on it
Junkie call [C]my phone, yo,
Kareem, [D]where you [C]at?
Meet up in the back,
my youngin' [D]fuckin' on the snot
Please [C]don't come too close,
cause I be wildin'
Three chops, seven,
six twos [D]like we outlin'
[C]I be workin' so hard,
don't get to see my children
But when I see my children, fam,
it [D]be the greatest feelin'
I told that [C]bitch to shut up on
my way to see a million
Told that bitch to shut up
on my way to see [D]a million
I, stomped a [C]n***a out on my new
Forces
[D]I, ducked them cops,
ran from the forces
Think he's too fresh,
take me back to 06
Swap me trips, 60 cash for some kicks
[C]That's I started on my set in black
I'm so
Manhattan, 17 [D]in my straps
I was really gang bangin',
n****s sellin' [C]them packs
I love my hood, n***a,
and my hood love me [D]back
Ayy, they say he a rat,
we gon' set him a trap
Once I pull his pistol out,
ain't no turnin' back
Turnin' butter on the stove,
bitch, I turned this to crack
If I ran off with your money,
I ain't givin' it back
Nigga, know [C]you heard about the set
Who wanna get murdered next?
Me and
Cheeks was choppa boys before
[D]we ever heard of checks
[C]47, 50 rounds
You know I'm bound to catch
Pull up on some movie shit
[D]You hear the sound of fucks, ah
[C]Shoot a nigga right in his face
Fuck the
Jakes, we do the race
Go on [D]a high -speed chase
Hit from the back, bust [C]on the face
Nigga, fuck up the lace
Also slay a bitch like
Jason
Nigga, [D]count
Crystal
Lake, yeah
I, snop a [C]n***a out with my new forces
I, [D]ducked them cops, ran from the forces
Dicky suit fresh, take me back to 06
Swap me, trip, 60 cash for some kicks
[C]I, shoot a n***a right in his face
Fuck the
Jakes, we do the race
Go [D]on a high -speed chase
Hit from the back, bust [C]on the face
N***a fuck up a lace
Also slay a bitch like
Jason
N***a can[D]'t crystallate,
[C]yeah[D][C]
[D]the next, video!!