Taking it out chords and lyrics - DABABY

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[Verse 1]
I'm [Am]thinkin' 'bout takin' it
out (for what?)
It's hard to pop [C]shit with my grill in [F](ha)
I [Am]can 't let it fuck up my flow
Let these lil' niggas run [C]up the score
and I still win [F](ha)
I swear I'm that [Am]nig ga without
it (let's go)
He touch me, he gon' die
on the scene
I'ma pay me a lawyer and sit
in the county (yeah)
You ain't built how I'm built,
they ain't seen what I seen
[F]I don't wan[Am]t none of these niggas
around me (nuh- uh)

[Verse 2]
Ain't a nigga alive [Am]can
take credit from me
I was already lit when
they found me (nah)
Any niggas just bluffin',
ain't nobody touched me
So I know these niggas
ain't 'bout it
You ain't [F]slap 'em when [C]you heard
that boy talkin' [F]down
You [Am]must feel the same
way that he do
And you know we gon' [C]check
it, I ain't really trippin'
Can't [Am]wait 'til the day that I
see you (on gang)
[Dm]You fuck niggas [C]glass,
see- [Dm]through (ha)
Know I'm on they [Am]ass, [Dm]Evisu (yeah)
All my jew[C]elry's splash, [Dm]seafood (ha)
Say he got [Am]a bag, me too (nigga)
Shout out my BM, that's
Mimi (Mimi)
We been [F]low, like [Am]four hundred
rounds (four deep)
It's just me and Ridada and
[F]Tiji (on gang)
I got my jew[Am]elry from
Johnny (it's a movie)
Turn on that motherfuckin'
TV (ice)
Everyone, turn off your lights
I bet you still motherfuckin'
see me (yeah)
You know it's a light show (ha)
In love with that [F]iron
[Am]You know I got it everywhere that I go
Really out my mind
Come playin' with me, he
gon' die slow (ay, ay)
They think I'm a psy[F]cho [Am](ha)
Like my money blue, y'all niggas green
I do this with my eyes closed
[Dm]Put me i[Am]n a room,
four hundred niggas
Gimme a blindfold
[Dm]'Cause you niggas ain't
[Am]'bout that (bitch)
Lemme see where that [C]mouth at
When I [Am]pull out that iron
I bet you niggas won't
get that clout back
And if I wasn't rich and already lit
I'd pull up where your house at
Bitch, you know God great and
everything's straight
Took a loss and I bounced back
So when they make a diss,
I ain't gon' say shit
I ain't finna talk back (ha)

[Verse 3]
I'm thinkin' 'bout [Am]takin' it out
It's hard to pop [C]shit with my grill in
[F]I can[Am] 't let it fuck up my flow
Let these lil' niggas run
[C]up the score and I still win
[Am]I swear I'm that nigga without it[Dm]
He touch me, he gon' [C]die on the scene
I'ma [Dm]pay me a lawyer and s[Am]it
in the [Dm]county (okay)
You ain't built how I'm [C]built,
they ain't seen what I seen
I don't want none of these
[Am]niggas around me, nigga

[Verse 4]
[Am]Huh (bitch ass nigga)
I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper,
[F]man[Am]
Fuck with this chop, realest nigga alive
Real nigga, rock star
(Nigga, quit playin' with me,
I'm too raw for you)
Baby Jesus AKA motherfuckin'
Baby now
(Too motherfuckin' raw for this
shit)
We ain't worried 'bout shit, nigga
We ain't worried about shit, nigga
(It's too late now, nigga)
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout, nigga
I'm in there now, nigga
We in there
We in there
That ain't the baby, that's my [Bb]baby