I Do... Chords by Mustard  &  RJMrLA

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[Verse]
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■   ■  ■  Married to ■  ■   the streets
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Oh they say you got something special
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I do 
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You looking like your on some other level
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I do
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That shit you be on got them jealous
    
I do
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I got married to these chicks you where at the wedding


[Chorus]
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I do 
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Nigga I do nigga I do
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Nigga I do nigga I do
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Nigga I do nigga I do
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Nigga i do I I I I do I do not
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Do what you do if you have what I got
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I'm not the juiciest food of the flock now
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I come from noodles and juice out the box
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Married to these streets at a young age
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I ain't had a beef with a no name
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Base triple beans under cocaine
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Who came with the feet called it for play
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Lat a one hundred blend on a one ten
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Dagger blue mean like I'm jumping
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Off guard shooting with my left hand
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I'm from where nobody knows but the Yes man


[Verse]
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Oh they say you got something special
  Fm7
I do 
                                    F7   
You looking like your on some other level
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I do 
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That shit you be on got them jealous ■  
Bb7 
I do


[Chorus]
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I got married to these chicks you where at the wedding
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I do
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Nigga I do nigga I do
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Nigga I do nigga I do
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I I I swigger drive through the
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City makes it heavy when I slide through
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I I I with a pocket full of Fendi got me thinking like I'm Big Sue
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I I I these damn presents just
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Receive full of shit that I've been through
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I I I and four times out of a five
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I got an issue married to the pistol
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Sheen with the shot every shot held against you
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I think my neighbors talking to the Federal officials
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I'm paranoid keep a load of tat between my pillows
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You ain't see nothing till you see your money triple
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Then you turn around and see that same change gone
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You ain't get nothing till you fuck some twin models
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In a two seater with the roof back braze bro yeah nigga
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Oh ■   they say you think you got something special
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I do 
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■   You looking like your on some other level
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I do
                        F7          
That shit you be on got them jealous
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Uh I got married to these chicks you where at the wedding
    
I do
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Nigga I do nigga I do ■      ■  


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