IFTK Chords by Tion Wayne La Roux

[Start]

[Intro]
E                        
I'm going in for the kill
    E                    
I'm doing it for a thrill


[Verse]
                     G#7       
Oh I'm hoping you'll understand
           G#7                                   
You better mind out we'll still press on the nine
G#7                            
No privilege but I had a option
                            E         
To never be stuck up on the block then
                E       
More money more problems
                                C#m      
We don't get along like Arsenal Tottenham
C#7                               C#m 
Everybody wanna hate now but fuck them
                            G#7      
Gyal from North London said I made it
    G#7                          
Big Russian must come in function
                            G#m               
Don't make a rich man haffa bruk it and aim it
G#m                 
Chop it and shave it
                                   G#m    
Haters nearly had a stroke from my savings
E                                   
I popped down now they can't face it
                                    C#m   
Chased it chased it until just made it ooh
C#m                             
'member when I couldn't buy food
                        C#m   
Now my gyal lookin' all smooth
C#m                     
Lambo' truck on the move


[Chorus]
                          G#m  
Should've rolled out in a coupe
                                     E      
But all of these guys wan' take away my life
                                  C#m     
But all of these gyal wan' F with the nine
                              G#7     
In my new ends low percentage of crime
G#m                                              
You better mind out we'll still press on the nine
                                     E      
But all of these guys wan' take away my life
                                   C#m     
But all of these gyal wan' ef with the nine
                             G#7     
In my new end the percentage of crime
                                          G#7     
You better mind out I will still bless on the nine


[Verse]
                                      E              
Prada always treat me and my set like Gianfranco Zola
                             E        
In Nnine see me I'm like Pep Guardiola
        E                          
Even on street see me was a soldier
                               G#7       
Say they wanna be like me when he's older
         G#m                         
All this crud that my knees went weak
                        G#m    
Man I put Mama Wayne in a Rover
        G#m                
You can never be like me no
                                E    
Made a quarter milli' last week shows
            E                              
Of course I gotta keep the right team close
                      C#m
Why they wanna see me DIE
C#m                                
In the war I ain't far from a beast
                    G#7            
'round here we only run from police
                       G#m                
All these brothers all talk in the streets
                  G#m                 
But they say they involved in the beef
G#m                                     
Tom Ford suit now I'm feelin' all trendy
                            E    
'member when the wallet was empty
       E                             
Copped these boots feel Édouard Mendy
                      C#m    
Real black brother in Chelsea
C#m                       
No talk I state how I feel
                   G#7           
I feel more hungry makin' a mill'
      G#7                               
I was so broke couldn't pay for the bill
                                     G#m 
'cause I'm goin' in straight for the kill


[Chorus]
                                E      
All of these guys wan' tek 'way my life
                                  C#m     
But all of these gyal wan' F with the nine
                                 G#m  
In my new ends low percentage of crime
                                         G#m     
You better mind out we'll still press on the nine
                                     E      
But all of these guys wan' take away my life
                             C#m          
But all of these gyal wan' F with the nine
                              G#7      G#m
In my new ends low percentage of crime ■  
                                         G#m     
You better mind out we'll still press on the nine


[Bridge]
                                             G#m 
Old times in the ends we were just ridin' on them
F# E                                                  C#m   
I  looked the judge in the eye and I just lied for my friend
                                                 G#7  
I listen to these UK rappers and they just lyin' again
                                                 G#m7
On my block I got bare haters but I got fire for them


[Chorus]
        G#m                                  E      
When we was young bruck fellas everybody was breddas
                                                 C#m    
They was cool 'til we made it then everybody got jealous
               C#m                
I didn't get a dime from the block
            G#7           
Whether you like it or not
    E     C#m G#m G#7 G#m            E   
I'm going ■   ■   ■   ■   in for the kill
             E           
I'm doing it for a thrill
       C#m                     
Oh I'm hoping you'll understand
C#m                 
And not let go of my
                 C#m     
I'm going in for the kill
          G#m            
I'm doing it for a thrill
       G#m                     
Oh I'm hoping you'll understand
            G#m     
And not let go of my


[End]