Second Line 创作者:
Fredo Bang
Fredo Bang

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调:D minor
Intro 1
C#m
G#m
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Verse 1
C#m
(Ain't that DJ Chose
G#m
over there?)
(Look like DJ Chose)
C#m
G#m
C#m
(Hardbody) Yeah
G#m
Fuck his family, let him second line
C#m
G#m
I'ma put that iron on whoever
ain't respectin' mine
C#m
I'm in my bag, nigga,
G#m
plus I got a Drac' in mine
C#m
I'ma put that iron on whoever
ain't respectin' mine
G#m
C#m
Yeah, I'ma paint the city red
G#m
C#m
Uh, it's a bag on they head
G#m
Pussy, you got dead niggas,
C#m
don't be dissin' mine
Huh, fuck them niggas,
make 'em second line
Verse 2
G#m
Fuck a hater 'cause that iron
will get your mind right
C#m
Dropped a bag but I'm gon' ride
G#m
to make sure that it's done right
C#m
B
G#m
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Still thuggin', still posted in the cut
G#m
I just bought the block,
bitch that was us, yeah
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Hit him in his leg,
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have him walkin' like a pimp do
C#m
Catch him down bad,
B
G#m
then I'm goin' with my real move
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Know that I be plottin',
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I been itchin' for me one more
C#m
I just snapped his partner,
B
G#m
C#m
now I'm lookin' for the huncho
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Let the brass play
C#m
How the fuck I end up first,
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I was in last place
C#m
Lil' boy, I hopped out of jail
G#m
and bought another Drac'
C#m
Nigga know they play with me,
they see a early grave
G#m
Verse 3
C#m
Yeah
G#m
Fuck his family, let him second line
C#m
G#m
I'ma put that iron on whoever
ain't respectin' mine
C#m
G#m
I'm in my bag, nigga,
plus I got a Drac' in mine
C#m
I'ma put that iron on whoever
ain't respectin' mine
G#m
C#m
Yeah, I'ma paint the city red
G#m
C#m
Uh, it's a bag on they head
G#m
Pussy, you got dead niggas,
C#m
don't be dissin' mine
Huh, fuck them niggas,
Verse 4
make 'em second line
C#m
We gon' bring the chops out
G#m
every time the drop out
C#m
G#m
Heard I had a ticket on his head,
that nigga copped out
C#m
B
Bad bitch in my DM, would've
G#m
fucked her but she opped out
C#m
Can't play me like I'm dumb,
B
G#m
hoe, I'm a college dropout
C#m
G#m
I pop pills, I'm a Perculator
And you ain't gangster,
C#m
G#m
blame your mama 'cause she raised a faker
A hunnid rounds,
C#m
B
I catch you more times than the fuckin' Lakers
G#m
C#m
The judge labeled a menace,
I ain't even stable
G#m
C#m
Rock you like a cradle, nigga
G#m
Yeah Fuck his
Verse 5
family, let him second line
C#m
G#m
I'ma put that iron on whoever
ain't respectin' mine
C#m
I'm in my bag, nigga,
G#m
plus I got a Drac' in mine
C#m
I'ma put that iron on whoever
ain't respectin' mine
G#m
C#m
Yeah, I'ma paint the city red
G#m
C#m
Uh, it's a bag on they head
G#m
Pussy, you got dead niggas,
C#m
don't be dissin' mine
B
G#m
Huh, fuck them niggas,
Verse 6
make 'em second line
C#m
(Ain't that DJ Chose
G#m
C#m
over there?)
(Look like DJ Chose)
Outro 1
(Hardbody)
G#m
C#m
G#m
C#m

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