Started Off chords and lyrics - XANMAN

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Nigga know I'm a clit,
come around with that bullshit
I [F]start it off with a brick,
how the [C]fuck a nigga start [G]off with a brick?
I can stretch a [Am]ball almost to a zip,
I be gettin' called 600 a yip
Get high off my own [F]supply, I need a hit,
Trap got hot, servin' [G]out the tent
Gimme box [Am]cut, I'm slittin' my shit,
Servin' Magic Johnson on Burnby,
you [F]pissed Glock 42,
put it inside of Chris,
Dance in the street,
you gon' die [G]like Chris
Glock 42, [Am]Jack Robinson shit,
War [F]in side the hood, I started that bitch
Blow his ass up like a jobby and shit,
Shooter got dreads like [G]Dommy and shit
Yeah, [Am]n***a try to rob me,
kill him for his cash at Bob Lee
I can let the [F]Drake sing, Jaques,
cut off a [G]n***a, hit a widow's peak
Yeah, I'm [Am]shoot, baby,
lil' bitch, I'ma crash
I changed my name to Rob Van Zandt
Got [F]over ten dollars,
you liable to [C]get banged
[G]I don't give a fuck, rich
n***a, on your as[Am]s
Fuck Tim Curry, we
been had a match
Noggin's ass sour, knuckle full of [F]brass
Line up the plug like [C]Smasher Pass
Line [G]his ass up like Clash of [Am]Clans
They shoot his bitch,
I need help [F]from my friends
I'm Ludacris when I'm
smashin' a lamb
Fans bliss, put the dope in a [G]hand
They thought I shot Kendrick Lamar,
[Am]dam n
Bitch, fuck the Flintstones,
I'm with Bam Brick of Fenton,
it came in [F]tan Axl Plugg,
Jean Grey on last year
[G]One fuck, I'ma send her to trash [Am]can
Man, keep blowin' up
shit, but you hypin' it in
I got the Draco,
I'ma light [F]it again
Put a n***a head in a recyc[G]lin' bin
I don't get fucked
[Am]N***a know I'ma [C]click
[Am]Come around with that bullshit
[C]I start[F]ed off with a brick
How the fuck a [G]n***a start off with a brick?
I can stretch a [Am]ball almost to a zip
I be gettin' called 600 a year
Get [C]high off my [F]own supply, I need a hit
Trap got [C]hot, servin' [G]off the [C]tent
Give me box [Am]cut, I'm slittin' my shit
Servin' Magic Johnson on Burn,
but you [F]pissed Glock 42,
put it inside of Chris
Dance [C]in the street,
[G]you gon' die like Chris
Glock 42, [Am]Jack Robinson shit
War inside the [F]hood, I started that bitch
Blow his ass up like a jobby and shit
Shooter got [G]dreads like Dommy and shit
Yeah, [Am]n***a talkin' bout what
you gon' slide for
Choke a bitch with a HDMI cord
[F]Walk down with that motherfuckin'
[C]fire on
I fuck [G]a best friend and me
and my bitch [Am]cry on
I know his man was lookin' at him,
don't die on me
N***a got a stepper in action
I [F]got a gun, that's another gun,
that's an attach[C]ment
N***a don't [G]know about a
fact like flash[Am]in'
I stand on business, so
bitch don't address me
I don't give a fuck, I pour
drink and some pep[F]si
I shoot a n***a like I'm on As[C]pen,
[G]I'm in ESPN
Before [Am]I had a gun in middle school,
I stabbed a n***a with pen
Gun off a halo, I'm tow
[F]in' the 6th gen
Cult of us here like a [C]mother
fuckin' [G]Haitian
Livestock in the gun [Am]in the basement
Bad bitch drink liquor with chaser
Bad bitch drink [F]liquor without
chaser
Walk around [C]with that mother[G]fuckin'
Walk around with that mother
[Am]fuckin' doubt maker
Trap house is around about Dalmatian
Choke a bitch out,
she be in the cloud chasin'
Bumped the AP from
two blocks down
Neighbors like, why is my house shakin'?
Hey, shoot you