One thing chords and lyrics - KEVIN GATES

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[Verse 1]
[Em]Baby[Am] hit this weed 'cause
it might [F]calm you down
I rub [Am]your feet listenin'
to everything you talkin' 'bout
[C]Straight out the streets, I'm gri[Am]my
I [F]talk, my diamonds [Am]shiny
Don't mean to be too aggressive [F]baby
I go to war with God behind you
One thing I really love is
[Am]makin' love to the pussy
One [Dm]thing I really love is [C]makin'
[Am]love to the [F]pussy
One thing I really love is
[Am]makin' love to the pussy
One [Dm]thing I really love is
[C]makin' [Am]love to the [F]pussy
No stress hit off the chest, God I made [Am]it,

[Verse 2]
I'm off of paper
Certificate of completion,
[C]I felt like I [Am]gradu[F]ated
Enough about that, I ain't come for that
[Am]I came to comfort pussy
drippin' through your draws
What I mean [C]need to be punctured
I'm [F]gutter,
make [Am]love crazy back to the hustle
In the mirror makin' faces,
I'm killin' [C]ya from the [Am]back
Stuffin' [F]dick in you slow, tryn[Am]a rip
the track from your scalp
Phone ring,
bitch you know you can't an[C]swer
You [Am]call 'em [F]back

[Verse 3]
I say I'm sicker [F]than you,
I [Am]got more bitches than you
And I can buy a murder charge
[F]'cause my [C]digits done grew
[G]I s[F]ay I'm sicker than you,
I [Am]got more bitches than you
And I can buy a murder charge
'cause my [C]di gits done grew
Baby hit [Am]this weed

[Verse 4]
'cause it might
[F]calm you down
I rub your [Am]feet listenin'
to everything you talkin' 'bout
[C]Straight out the streets, I'm gri[F]my
I talk, my diamonds [Am]shiny
Don't mean to be too aggressive baby
[C]I go to war with God[Am] be [F]hind you
One thing I really love is
[Am]makin' love to the pussy
One [Dm]thing I really love is
[Am]makin' love to the pussy
[F]One thing I really [Am]love is
makin' love to the pussy
One [Dm]thing I really love is [C]makin'
love [Am]to the pussy
[F]Round

[Verse 5]
two let's get it,
[Am]cut up you know I'm with it
I'm out my mind, I don't get tired,
hold up [C]bae it ain't no [Am]quittin'
[F]Hold the back of my head with my tongue in your [Am]as s, ain't no runnin',
hol' up you trippin'
Spit drippin' down the crack of your ass, watch
the li[C]quid drip all in your [Am]kitty
[F]Show me you love me
[Am]Get on top while I'm suckin'
your titties you hold me
Slow [C]mo tion, you [Am]move it around while
you [F]throw it
Don't nobody know how we
thuggin', you [Am]know it
'Cept for the people
you told me you told 'em
Ex[C]cept for the [Am]people you told me
you told 'em
I say I'm [F]sicker than you, [Dm]I

[Verse 6]
[Am]
got more bitches than you
And I can [F]buy a murder [Am]charge
'cause my digits done grew
I say I'm [F]sicker [Am]than you,
I got more bitches than you
And I can [F]buy a [Am]murder charge
'cause my digits done grew
Baby hit this weed 'cause it might [F]calm

[Verse 7]
you down
I rub [Am]your feet listenin'
to everything you talkin' 'bout
[C]Straight out the streets, I'm gri[F]my
I talk, my diamonds [Am]shiny
Don't mean to be too aggressive baby
[C]I go to war[Am] with God be [F]hind you
One thing I really [Am]love
is makin' love to the pussy
One [Dm]thing I really love is
[Am]makin' love to the pussy
[F]One thing I really [Am]love is
makin' love to the pussy
One [Dm]thing I really love is [C]makin'
love to [Am]the pussy
I go to war with God [F]behind you I go to

[Verse 8]
[Am]
war with God
[F]be hind [Am]you
I go to war with God [F]be hind [Am]you
I go to war with God [F]be hind

[Outro 1]
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