Void Chords by Pouya

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[Intro]
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                     Em  
Mtm hit 'em with the heat
Am Em Am Em Am Em Fmaj7
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[Verse]
Fmaj7               
Alive but not living
              Em     
I'm tryna get with it
    Em                           
The size of my dick is not rising
    Am                           
I'm thinking of finding new women
                  G      
The void that I'm fillin'
     G                     
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
               Fmaj7   
The pistol I'm gripping
       Fmaj7                       
Got me thinking 'bout the old times
Em                            
How many rappers need a cosign
E7               Am                           
Twentyfour/seven I was always on the frontline
G                              Fmaj7   
Underground underdog cannot be confined
Fmaj7               
Alive but not living
              Em     
I'm tryna get with it
               Em7               
The size of my dick is not rising
Am                               
I'm thinking of finding new women
                  G      
The void that I'm fillin'
     G                     
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
               Am      
The pistol I'm gripping
       Am                          
Got me thinking 'bout the old times
Em                            
How many rappers need a cosign
Am                                            
Twentyfour/seven I was always on the frontline
Em                                     
Underground underdog cannot be confined
Am  Fmaj7                   Em      
Sit back relax in the black Cadillac
                                              Am    
On them twentytwos screaming Fuck you out the window
       Am                      
To the people I don't fuck with
    G                       
The same hoes I grew up with
                     G        
That never wanted to suck dick
                 Fmaj7      
Now they want me To cuff 'em
          Em               
Stuff 'em with a combustion
                    Am                  
Back in the day hoe you was so reluctant
                               G                           
Now you looking at me like you looking at your husband yeah
F                                                         
Why you switching up You said you was never the one for me
Em                                           
Had me running in circles and chasing the cat
Am                                      G                       
■  I see how the tables have turned now I got that cat on my lap
Am                                   
Hate me love me don't say you know me
Em                                    Am
■  The money make me feel less lonely ■ 
    Am                         
The women make me feel so phony
G                                     
My own homies wanna buss my dome piece
Fmaj7               
Alive but not living
              Em     
I'm tryna get with it
    Em                           
The size of my dick is not rising
Am                               
I'm thinking of finding new women
                  G      
The void that I'm fillin'
     G                     
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
               Fmaj7   
The pistol I'm gripping
       Fmaj7                       
Got me thinking 'bout the old times
Em                            
How many rappers need a cosign
E7               Am                  G        
Twentyfour/seven I was always on the frontline
                               Fmaj7   
Underground underdog cannot be confined
Fmaj7               
Alive but not living
              Em     
I'm tryna get with it
    Em                           
The size of my dick is not rising
    Am                           
I'm thinking of finding new women
                  G      
The void that I'm fillin'
     G                     
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
               Am      
The pistol I'm gripping
       Am                          
Got me thinking 'bout the old times
Em                            
How many rappers need a cosign
Am                                            
Twentyfour/seven I was always on the frontline
Em                                     
Underground underdog cannot be confined


[Chorus]
  Fmaj7                    
I know you maintaining baby
    Em7                          
You run around and drive me crazy
Am                              
Late night you my chelsea lately
G                                        
Never will I bend never will you break me
                                Fmaj7    
And the Smith and Wesson always stainless
    Em                            
One shot and I'll fall to pavement
       Am                             
Let my brain fall flat by the bay side
G                                      
Homicide won't find me til the daylight
         F                Fmaj7              
When the right time comes grab me from behind
  Em                                                          Am
I hope I fucking struggle while you sucking out the life from me
                                         G                    
Is this what you wanted when I'm finally gone from this moment
                         Am
Will you become proud of me
                            Em                   Am
'cause I can't be myself if you don't want me to be
                            Em                      Fmaj7
And I can't stand myself if you can't understand me ■    
Fmaj7               
Alive but not living
              Em     
I'm tryna get with it
    Em                           
The size of my dick is not rising
Am                               
I'm thinking of finding new women
                  G      
The void that I'm fillin'
     G                     
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
               Fmaj7   
The pistol I'm gripping
       Fmaj7                       
Got me thinking 'bout the old times
Em                            
How many rappers need a cosign
E7               Am                           
Twentyfour/seven I was always on the frontline
G                              Fmaj7   
Underground underdog cannot be confined
Fmaj7               
Alive but not living
              Em     
I'm tryna get with it
    Em                           
The size of my dick is not rising
Am                               
I'm thinking of finding new women
                  G      
The void that I'm fillin'
     G                     
That gaps that I'm bridgin'
               Am      
The pistol I'm gripping
       Am                          
Got me thinking 'bout the old times
Em                            
How many rappers need a cosign
Am                                            
Twentyfour/seven I was always on the frontline
Em          G                  Em      
Underground underdog cannot be confined


[Outro]
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