Midwest chords and lyrics - GRAVE PLOTT

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[Intro 1]
[G][Am][Em]
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[G][Am][G][Em]
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[Verse 1]
Now how you [G]want it,
[Am]I can get a niggas off a whore
[G]If you want cut [Em]off the boat, nigga
Boston,
Georgia,
Floss [G]and yours
[Am]But really niggas offers manure
[G]back off of the shore
Got [Em]soldier niggas off in the cold,
with red [G]rags [Am]everywhere
And I ain't one of [G]them mother suckers to [Em]strike a witness,
beef your boy and take a dance
[G]Remem[Am]ber that next time you
fight the [G]player, you pull the
L [Em]or the 7, automatically
you make a swear
Straight [G]caught on [Am]the track with
Snook,
Brim and
Scatterman
[G]We pull out them thangs,
[Em]watch they whole clique scatter, man
We ain't [G]playin' [Am]no games,
team trained, like
Taliban
Run[G]nin' through soft [Em]sand,
automatics and caravans
[G]We gon' [Am]bring it home, some of the
Midwest finest
[G]Put the games to [Em]your nose,
something to clear up your sinus
I could [G]give it [Am]to your ugly pistol,
give you some guidance
[G]It's strange but
[Em]Dirty
Thug's such a deadly alliance
Now wait, [G]yeah,[Am]
Midwest
And
I'ma stay reppin' sittin' un[Em]til a
nigga put a hole in my vest
[G]Midwest[Am]
We gon' rep to the death
Keep this [G]game [Em]on lock
We the best of the best
Now wait, [G]yeah,
[Am]Midwest
And sell dope, snort [G]coke, [Em]road smoke
Get strong, gun smoke
Mid[G]west[Am]
From the north to the south
To the [Em]east to the west
We gon' ride to the death
I know you [G]niggas [Am]hear
the clap in the song
The
Scatter[G]man and
Snuggly
Don't [Em]make a player put a clap in your door
I ride [G]around [Am]with a strap and a zone,
doing home in[G]vasions
[Em]You can't even take a nap in your home,
we make you [G]sleep
[Am]One eye open and one eye closed,
[G]we live your man
[Em]One guy smoking and one guy froze,
don't believe [G]the [Am]shit that one guy told
Cause I got [G]50 that I put up [Em]in the
bank for every one guy phoned
I [G]ain't [Am]afraid of shit, bitch, that's a fact
You can throw me in pris[Em]on,
I'ma act like it's summer camp
[Am]You got [G]them[Am] beaters, you best believers
Act [Em]right, bitch, I get
Santa,
Jesus
I [G]pop a [Am]cap off in the
motherfuckin' snitch
Then I send my [Em]boys off,
dig a motherfuckin' ditch
I don't [G]trip, [Am]I just handle my
money and my business
Got no time to believe [Em]in the witness
Now wait, [G]yeah,
[Am]Midwest
And
I'ma stay reppin' sittin' un[Em]til a
nigga put a hole in my vest
[G]Midwest[Am]
We gon' rep to the death
Keep this [G]game [Em]on lock
We the best of the best
Now wait, [G]yeah,
[Am]Midwest
And sell dope, smirk [G]up
[Em]Road smoke, get strong
Gun smoke,
Mid[G]west
[Am]From the north to the south
To the [Em]east to the west
We gon' ride till the death
Blood [G]in, [Am]blood out
Out those [G]loco's homes,
when you're slinging that dope
[Em]Don't talk on the phone,
cause them [G]feder[Am]ellis creep
Once you're off the [G]street,
if they come at me
[Em]I'ma fly some heat,
cause you [G]won't [Am]catch me
With my heart still beat[G]ing
I'ma [Em]go out with my chopper
straight singin'
Shoot [G]fast [Am]when I blast,
bullet holes in your [G]ass
Jump in the [Em]ride, yo snug, hit the gas
I'm from the [G]town [Am]where
a shooter gets shot
Look like you're moving
[G]a little b[Em]it today
But to me you're not,
I bleed [G]your [Am]block
When we smoke
G's and glocks
You [G]feel the heat [Em]from our streets,
we squeeze and pop
Straight out the
[G]Midwest [Am]streets of fire
Get your money [G]and never
speak out my [Em]name
Nigga, please be quiet,
fuck with [G]grapev[Am]ine, receive a riot
You ain't bangin' [G]just the inter[Em]net,
thug
Microsoft,
Goliath
Now, [G]yeah
[Am]Midwest,
Midwest
And
I'ma stay repres[G]entin' un[Em]til a
nigga put a hole in my vest
Midwest[G],[Am]
We gon' rep to the death,
keep this [G]game [Em]on lock
We the best of the best
Now, wait, [G]yeah
[Am]Midwest,
No cell dope, snort [G]coke, [Em]road smoke
Can't stroll, gun smoke
Midwest[G],[Am]
From the north to the south,
to the [Em]east, to the west
We gon' ride till the day
Half the [G]industry [Am]is puss and
soft like baby shit
Wrecking labels on that hatin'
and playing that shady shit
Say [G]what you [Am]say, bro,
you can't play me, ho
All we need is a couple niggas from that
KC mode
We can [G]show up [Am]at your house
clipped up and flagged out
And you're found at your spot
zipped up and dragged out
Don't you [G]park [Am]motherfuckers,
we ain't fucking around
So
I'ma go, let's scatter,
shut this [Em]motherfucker down
We [Am]will shut this [Em]motherfucker [F#]down
[Ebm]We will shut thi[Ebm]s motherfucker down
[Am]We will shut this mothafucka down
Scatter man and [Am]slug dreamer,
shut this mothafucka down
I got the [G]killer [Am]on my left and
the assassin on the right
[G]Strange music, [Em]gang music,
niggas blastin' in the night
Slang [G]to it, [Am]slang to it, hear my
passion when I [G]write
Show up at the
[Em]Source
Awards, niggas flashin' in they ice
We all [G]know for [Am]pushin'
Purdy's blood
Probably never [G]thought you'd
hear [Em]scat and slug
With them dirty thugs, but [Am]this the
Midwest
We fuck over you,
then [C]fuck your [Am]kids next
Then [Em]call my boss to buy
me out for what I did
Yeah,
[Am]Midwest, and I'm a straight reppin'
Sittin' un[Em]til a nigga put
a hole in my vest
Midwest[G],
[Am]we gon' rep to the death
Keep this [G]game [Em]on lock,
be the best of the best
[Am]Yeah, [G]yeah,
[Am]Midwest
Maceldo,
[Em]Snorkel,
Rose
Bowl,
Kistro,
Gunsmoke
Mid[G]west, [Am]from the north to the south
To the [Em]east to the west,

[Outro 1]
we gon' ride to the death
[G][Am][G][Em]