Dead Batteries Chords by $uicideboy$

[Start]

[Intro]
C7                     
Hit the hit the hit the


[Chorus]
        C7               
Hit the tone cock it back
     C7            
Ho I gotta holla at
                                              C7           
Hollow points in yo' direction nigga ain't no stoppin' that


[Verse]
        C7               
Hit the tone cock it back
C7                 
Ho I gotta holla at
C7                                                         
Hollow points in yo' direction nigga ain't no stoppin' that
        C7               
Hit the tone cock it back
C7                 
Ho I gotta holla at
                     C7                                    
Hollow points in yo' direction nigga ain't no stoppin' that
                       C7      
Bitches know I got the vendetta
               C7     
Rollin' up the lettuce
                      
Uicidal penned letters
                         
Gone and roll the credits
                                                    
Swervin' in a Chevy ready to land them hollow points
                               
I'm coming for that fetti fetti
                    
I hate to disappoint
                                   
Just lace me down in grey and black
                                            
Loloc'ed out ridin' in my grandma's Cadillac
                                            
Poppoppin' Roxys got a hunnid in my backpack
                                        
Fufull moon so my eyes lookin' jet black


[Chorus]
                 
Just move back ho


[Bridge]
                         
Hit the tone cock it back
                   
Ho I gotta holla at
                                                           
Hollow points in yo' direction nigga ain't no stoppin' that
                         
Hit the tone cock it back
                   
Ho I gotta holla at
                                                           
Hollow points in yo' direction nigga ain't no stoppin' that
                         
Hit the tone cock it back
                   
Ho I gotta holla at
                                                           
Hollow points in yo' direction nigga ain't no stoppin' that


[Chorus]
                            
Hear I come to paint it grey
                                      
Whip look like I drive a pile of ashes
                                     
Light the blunt and fucking fade away
                                                                 
Took a minute to get it lit and then even more to get it finished
                              
Sipping Gatorade and Tanqueray
                                    
I rape the blade and blame the flame
                               
I save the fame for later dames
                                
The gator chained up in the lake
                              
Up early fucking gaining brain
C                                
I train the pain by draining cake
      C                           
I aim to reign my brain is stained
                       C     
I say the same I never change
      C                      
Don't pop Champagne I'm aokay
                          C     
I stay away from flashing lights
           A7                      
I paved my way straight to the bank
A7                       
Hit the tone cock it back
   A7              
Ho I gotta holla at
                                     A7                    
Hollow points in yo' direction nigga ain't no stoppin' that
A7          
Hit the tone
        A7  
Cock it back
     A7            
Ho I gotta holla at
                     A7                                    
Hollow points in yo' direction nigga ain't no stoppin' that
    A7 
Hit the
    A7 
Hit the
       
Cock it
            
Cock it back
                     
Hoho I gotta holla at


[End]