U Don'T Want That Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Savage life shit right[C] here,[Am] yuh,
look, all way concrete, yuh
Straight to the point, straight to the point,
[C]let's get it, look, come on
[Am]Bitch [C]ass [Am]nigga tellin' folks what [C]he
gon' do when he see me
Nigga [Am]I don't even know what
all this [C]fake ass beefin'
That [Em]perpet[Am]ratin' ass bootin'
for some [Em]fake [C]ass reason
I don't [Am]know but all I know is [C]you better
shoot when you see me
Nine[Am]teen since I was twelve I been
[C]packin' these pieces
Runnin' [Am]wide through the hood and
back in [C]the woods with the beast
Thir[Am]teen, goin' to school
in my [C]n***a
Caprice's
[Em]He'll [Am]fuck the anti[Em]s and
I'll fuck the [C]lenises
[Am]High school, all the hoes,
fresh [C]bows and creases
[Am]Genetics, construction workers,
I supply [C]the people
I stay [Am]on that street shit
and I don't [C]lie to people
I ain't with that [Am]rap beef shit cause
[C]I acq[Em]uire s[C]ome people
You probably [Am]wanna throw a brick
and then [C]hide your fingers
Don't even [Am]try it, n***a,
I'll send a [C]ride to see ya
Bunch [Am]of regular ass n****s,
no disguise [C]or heels
Like, [Am]yeah, ain't you a boy,
but you sur[Em]prised [C]to see us
[Am]A bunch of trill niggas co[C]min' for
your motherfuckin' [Am]stomach
Gettin' bloody,
[C]loadin' tummies, you dig?
[Am]That ol' red dot, aimin' [C]for your top
That [Am]ol' hot bullet tumblin',
hit [C]you back while you [Am]runnin'
Walkin' you down like
[C]it ain't nothin'
Close, [Am]close, can't miss you, [C]hit you,
hit you while you [Am]strugglin'
Uh -uh, bitch, [C]this nigga,
you don't [Am]want that
You [C]don't want that nigga
[Am]Man, these niggas say I'm fakin'
And I'm [Em]changin' [C]this shit
I got no [Am]pa tience for no hatin'
I'm bout' [Em]stackin' [C]a bitch
I don't care [Am]who you is, where you from,
how you [C]come, bitch, I'm gutter
I've [Am]been lost my mind, [Em]bitch,
I'm beats [C]more, motherfucker
And I'm [Am]tellin' ya, the ambulance,
[C]ain't gon' [Am]help ya
I'm heavyweight [Em]and you welter,
so [Am]bad ass, I melt ya
This beat is mine, this street is mine
[C]This [Am]profit off this
D is mine
I make a
[Em]BRC [C]second lin[Am]e, rip and shine
But you don't want [C]that
When I was [Am]12,
I stole a chopper from the [Em]don key
[C]I ain't that lit[Am]tle boy you fuck with
or that [Em]bitch you [C]fell in love with
[Em]I'm that n[Am]igga with that d[Em]ub spit who
you don't [C]wanna fuck with
[Am]I live that life, I'm paranoid [C]so you
know I [Am]got my steel at night
Be with me,
[C]God, when I'm rollin'
through them [Am]red lights
Keep my head [C]tight, and when I [Em]take a [Am]journey,
make sure I be [Em]led right
[C]Wait a minute,
[Am]let me get off in that shit real quick
[C]Who the fuck don't feel [Am]it?
Stand your bitch [C]ass up
So I can slap you with my [Am]dick,
I was baptized to spit
[C]I'ma leave here in [Am]blood,
and that's on [C]cat -eye cuz
You don't want that
[Am]A bunch of trill nig[C]gas comin' for
your mother[Am]fuckin' stomach
Gettin' blood in [C]those tum[Am]mies,
you dead
You don't want that
That ol' red dot aiming for your top
That ol' hot bullet tumbling,
hit [C]you back while you're [Am]running
You don't want that
Walking you down [C]like it ain't nothing
Close, [Am]close, can't miss you
[C]Hit you, hit you while you're struggling
You don't [Am]want that
Nah -ah, bitch [C]ass nigga
You don't [Am]want that
You don't want [C]that
See big [Am]head, rock black
With the [C]gag cock back
[Em]And the [Am]fat rock sack
[C]Bout to shake the block back
Try to [Am]hate us, stop that
Then you get an[C]d pop that
Mercedes [Am]make the
Maybach
And I [Em]gotta [C]cop that
So [Am]be cool, lay back
[Em]Nigga, [C]hold your grudge, hold your [Am]nuts
Hold your breath,
[C]but big head won't budge
On [Em]bright [Am]street with a tech [C]like,
fuck the judge
Hit your [Am]set,
leave it wet [Em]like the crimson [C]blood
I shoot [Am]shit with certain niggas,
[Em]but I ain't [C]friendly
And they're [Am]soft and murky niggas,
[C]so it's just semi
They out here [Am]smoking weed and popping
[C]and it's getting them skinny
You can [Am]clown if you want,
then I'm [C]sounding the semi
[Am]All around me in the club
when I'm [C]down in the
Henny
You wasn't [Am]around me when
Santa did[C]n't come down to
Jimmy
If you [Am]looking for some beef,
[C]you done found you plenty
And them [Am]niggas off my street,
they a [Em]clown [C]for penancin'
You don't [Am]want
A bunch of trill niggas comin' [C]for your
motherfuckin' [Am]stomach
Gettin' bloody, [C]loadin' tummies,
you're dead
You don't [Am]want
That old red dot, aimin' [C]for your top
[Am]That old hot bullet tumblin',
hit [C]you back while you're runnin'
[Am]You don't want that
Walkin' you down like
[C]it ain't nothin'
[Am]Close, close, can't miss you, [C]hit you,
hit you while you struggle
You don't [Am]want that
Uh -uh, bitch, [C]this nigga,
you don't [Am]want that
You don't want [C]that, [Am]nigga[C][Am][C][Am][C][Am]
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