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Murda Gang Chords

Music by: Ola Runt
Tone D minor BPM 67 Views 12
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[Intro 1]
[Am][B]
[D][Am][D][E]

[Verse 1]
[Am]I rocked that
murder gang
Rocked my set, it came with fame
Money, power, don't respect your chain
Dick in her mouth, she don't [E]know my name
B [Am].I .P. shot a n***a,
why did you leave?
C .I .P. Simon, he crippin' in peace
Sippin' on yellow, it's
muddy like grease
Seen a whole brick a n***a with three
So much pain inside my soul
Close my eyes, I seen the light
Murder scenes, they every night
Homicide, he [E]chasin' me
Grand[Dm]ma gone,
she [Am]prayin' for me
Shoutin' freedom, they laid on me
Table turn, I lay on you
Born first, you know I [E]sprayed on you
[Am]Seen it happen, deja vu
If you lackin', then shame on
you
Good annotated brains, I'll use
My rage, but I [B]better not move
[D]Well, I go at it like Alvin [Dm]and Stacey
[Am]You wanna kill a[D] madman,
[Dm]go sit down at the table
[E]But it'll never [Am]hap pen, all I have is
Luciano Clock chasing,
watch your face on the channel
Real henchmen,
keep your face out the counter
Call the body,
just don't [E]catch it on camera
[Dm]Huncho can't stop trap[Am]ping on counter
Baby minutes,
he walk down with that helmet
I'm broke now,
I look like a scoundrel
I ain't stingy with my bag like Santa
I robbed that murder gang
Robbed my set, it came with fame
Money power, don't respect your chain
Think in her mouth, she don't [E]know my name
B [Am].I .P. shot a n***a,
why did you leave?
C .I .P. Simon, he crippin' in peace
Sippin' on yellow, it's
muddy like grease
Seen a whole brick a n***a with three
You a crowd, I was born with some money
One out of smoke like a
bone with some money
Fuck with the slimes,
I fuck with them snakes
You a rat, you better [E]stay in your place
Mind [Am]your business before I
take off your mind
You ain't steppin',
you just standin' in line
Court dates,
I was facin' some time
Caught a plea, I did a [E]half of a dime
[Am]Maxed out, then I turned it back max
Institution with me, well, I loose it
Tryna indict me on some bodies like
Boosie
Black and white, your dog ratted like Snoopie Cashmere,
but this sweater be Coogee
Back in the day, I got stuck in my wave
Cherish my freedom, I was sent in a cage
Fuck a chain,
my grandpar[E]ents were slaves
Drip [Am]my nips because my
daddy was brave
Evelyn told me before she passed
Once God get your soul,
you don't really want [D]it back
Just look at it like [Dm]a nigga
made [Am]it to the other side
Just [D]look at it, some ain't escape
from the Muham[E]mad side
[Am]Load up, they took [A]my dawg
[D]These niggas [Am]dreams
and they blicky just like Lysol
[E]I heard your d[Am]awg took the stand
and pointed his paw
If shawty ever hit my phone,
I'm takin' [D]the call
[Am]I rep that murder gang
Rep my scent, it came with fame
Money, power, don't respect your chain
Dick in her mouth, she don't [E]know my name
B [Am].I .P., shawty, n***a,
why did you leave?
C .I .P., salmon, he crippin' in peace
Sippin' on yellow, it's
muddy like grease
Seen a whole brick, a n***a with three
I rep that murder gang
Rep my scent, it came with fame
Money, power, don't respect your chain
Dick in her mouth, she don't [Em]know my name
B [Am].I .P., shawty,
n***a, why did you leave?
C .I .P., salmon, he crippin' in peace
Sippin' on yellow,
it's muddy like grease
Seen a whole brick, a [E]n***a [Am]with three

[Outro 1]
[F#m]
[Am][F#m][Bm]
[D][Am]
[D][E]
[Am][D]
[Am]
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