Back End Chords by Finesse2tymes

[Intro]
Eb7                B7 Ab7 Bb7
■   Finesse two of ■  ■   'em


[Verse]
Ebm                                                  
It's cool when they do it it's a problem when I do it
Ebm     
Fuck 'em
Ebm                                   
Birds of a feather they flock together
     Ebm              
That make you a sucker
        Ebm                                   
I don't fuck with nobody if you ain't mob ties
          Ebm     
Then it's fuck you
                     Ab7           
I don't want nothin' but some money
            Abm                     Bb7      
But if they get with this shit I'ma flush 'em
       Eb7                            Ebm  
I'm in South Carolina I'm looking for Renny
Eb7               Ebm           
She know I'm some pimpin' though
    Ebm                              
She gotta be thick as hell big player
Ebm                                 
I can't do nothin' with no skinny ho
         Ebm                                       
Bought a Glock fortyseven that bitch look like a DE
  Ebm                   
I hit it with both hands
  Ab7                                       
I sign my own check better stay in your lanе
                Bbm      
Your lil' bitty broke ass
Ebm                                                   
They hatе that they left me they regret what they said
    Ebm              
But I don't accept it
     Ebm                                                        
They claimin' he bought it the whole time it was somebody else's
                                              B                          
Finesse bringing real back he be speaking his mind that boy with the shit
Ab7                                                       Bb7  
These rap niggas pitiful they be ready to kill you over a bitch
        Ebm    Eb7           Ebm              
Hold up I come around niggas go put they ho up
Ebm                                            
Quit asking questions bitch shut up and roll up
Ebm                                   
She eat the dick 'til she throw up ugh
Ebm                           
He tried to diss me to blow up
                        B  
I'm VVS to the floor up ooh
B                               
Pinkie ring look like a doughnut
Ab7                                                                                         
I do this shit for them niggas who solid and free all them real ones who jailin' in Beaumont
Eb7  Ebm                           
Damn they can't do nothin' with 'em
Ebm                                       
Beefin' with who It ain't nothin' with 'em
    Ebm                                             
I'm hearin' the slick shit tote nothin' but big shit
Ebm                         
You can get slumped with 'em
                                       B      
The Draco is under me that bitch in my lap now
B               
Come and get 'em
            Ab7                              
You think I ain't on point run up if you want
Ab7                                
Shoot this bitch through the window
          Ebm                                                       
They like Ooh he violent they ain't dropping nothin' ooh they silent
     Ebm                                                                  
They making up rumors don't nobody believe 'em that shit don't surprise me
                   B                                                   
My side bitch main homie she play her position ain't doing no snitchin'
Ab7                                                         
Remember I was broke now they be like Hell nah look at Ricky
Ebm                            
Don't act like you know a nigga
                 Ebm                        
All them years I did you ain't wrote a nigga
                     Ebm                  
Don't be speakin' on me if you owe a nigga
                  Ebm                     
I'll catch him in traffic and ho the nigga
                 Ebm       
I put that on my grandmammy
                   Ebm       
I was gone but I'm back at it
                    Ab7      
I ain't cool I just act happy
                 Bbm        
Mini Drac' I can backpack it
               Eb7          
Say they got a bounty on who
Ebm                             Eb7 
They say they got prices on who head
Ebm                                                                            
Thirtytwo shots in this Glock seventeen and bitch it'll be thirtytwo dead on me
Eb7                                      
I hit that bitch with my foot in her neck
B                                  Ab7 
Sleepin' on me now a crook in your neck


[Chorus]
        Ab7                   
Thirtyk for a twentyminute set
Bb7                                         Ebm    
Put some baguettes in the Cartier specs I'm back in
Eb7                     Ebm      
They ain't fuck with me back then
                         Ebm   
Now they hollerin' 'bout Tap in
                   Ebm         
I pulled up with a MACminus ten
                     Ebm                            
If she give you some pussy and you tell the business
                B       
That mean you a rat then
                  Ab7                                                    
I don't want your bottles I don't want your weed just give me my backends
          Bb7    
I'm goin' back in


[Outro]
Eb7 Ebm B Ab Ab7
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