30 Chords by Pop Smoke

[Intro]
Em            
■  This is Woo
            Em  
Woo This is Crip
       
Ayo Cig
            
From the cut
       
Ayo Cig
                                     
Huh Fuck what you talking 'bout nigga
          
Huh Stupid
                                
It's thirtytwo in the clip nigga
          
Baow movie
               
Pop Smoke Bizzy
         
Like like


[Verse]
                                  
Dawg pass me the sitchy I'm clutch
                           
Tell 'em Come spin my block
                             
Tell 'em Come send them shots
                                                 
You ain't no shooter baow you just tote that chop
                                            
You 'on't want beef you just want some props
                                  
I ain't get touched how you my opp
                    
Bitch I'm too sauced
                                       
Nah I don't dance the Glock in my pants
                                   
The most I might do is the Woo Walk
                                   
The most I might do is the Woo Walk
                D7    
And I know they mad uh
                D7             
Look but please don't act silly
B7                       
If I spin in a black flag
Em                         
They gon' think I'm a dizzy
                       
Bitch I'm a sleaze baow
                      
Give a fuck who you be
                                                     
Yeah I fuck with them real niggas who fuckin' wit' me
                    
Don't ask if I'm GDK
                 
Nah nigga I'm EBK
                          
Fuck the judge and the DEA
                           
Suck dick if you feel a way
                                          
I'm a lil' body but I tote like a big body
                         
'cause I put in that pain
                 B7                                    
I walk with that lil' body but I back out that big body
B7                     
If you speak on my name
                  B                                                   
These niggas know nothin' 'bout me but they gon' keep talkin' 'bout me
B                             
And that shit ain't gon change
            B                                  
I been in a cell and ain't shit you can tell me
                 B                       
If you ain't got hands invest in eleven's
         B                                 
Toughest nigga in yo' squad gon' be tellin'
B                                              
Now all them niggas that be with me some felons
         B                
I really talk on the beats
B                                                
If you not in the streets you won't understand it
          B                              
I get the chop' and that nigga gon' panic
         B                            
Headshot cause whole lotta damage like
                           B     
Headshot cause whole lotta damage
           Em                               
Yeah I got Ruger with me Leeky with me bitch
Em                       
We 'on't spin in no Ubers
          Em                              
And I got Rilla with me Juju with me bitch
Em                     
We might hit ya medulla
              Em                                                        
You can't get busy with me jiggy with me demon with me hundo' with me uh
            Em                        
First nigga actin' silly catch a figgy
         Em                                           
Pass the glizzy and just watch how he run watch how he
                 Em               
Dawg pass me the sitchy I'm clutch
         Em                
Tell 'em Come spin my block
         Em                  
Tell 'em Come send them shots
          Em             
You ain't no shooter baow
Em                     
You just tote that chop
               Em                           
You 'on't want beef you just want some props
            Em                    
I ain't get touched how you my opp
              Em    
Bitch I'm too sauced
            Em                         
Nah I don't dance the Glock in my pants
                 Em                
The most I might do is the Woo Walk
Em                                 
The most I might do is the Woo Walk
Em                    
And I know they mad uh


[Chorus]
     Em                        
Look but please don't act silly
B7                       
If I spin in a black flag
B7                         
They gon' think I'm a dizzy
                   B7  
Tell that nigga to spin
                B7         
That's when the party begin
                     B7                        
And my glock full of sins bullets hit your chin
  B7                
I walk away grinnin'
B7                   
If you jack my shit K
          B7                
Then it's fuck what you said
           B7                 
Bizzy send shots where you lay
           B7                 
Bizzy send shots where you lay


[Verse]
                                Em                    
Look said I'm eight hundred and twentythree sanctioned
             Em                     
Reach for my chain we gon' spank 'em
             Em                 
I ain't your regular gang member
Em                           
Everybody know I'm sanctioned
               Em                  
If I step on a island we wildin' up
Em                                    
I ain't gon' step 'til the guns is out
           Em                 
Free Psych Bike free Ziggy Zah
          Em                    
My niggas raisin' the body count
Em                                            
Zero point four four Bulldog make 'em get back


[Chorus]
Em                                   
I ain't with the talk or the chitchat
         Em          
Get your shit cracked
          B7                          
If I back out the chop better get back
           B7                      
Call dread that's the new Tom Brady
       B7                               
Niggas gettin' no bread 'cause they lazy
     B7                                        
Tell dread lift 'em if that nigga talkin' crazy
    Em                                           
Now it's fuck you pay me or bullets start blazin'
Em                                   
Since I was young we invested in guns
    Em                                   
Now we lookin' at the stars in the Wraith
      Em                          
While I'm gettin' head by your bae
         Em                       
She like Papi I love how you taste
         Em              
She like Papi can you nut
         Em            
I'm like Baby just wait
           Em
I told her to
             Em                   
Dawg pass me the sitchy I'm clutch
         Em                
Tell 'em Come spin my block
         Em                  
Tell 'em Come send them shots
          Em             
You ain't no shooter baow
Em                     
You just tote that chop
               Em                           
You 'on't want beef you just want some props
            B7                    
I ain't get touched how you my opp
      Em            
Bitch I'm too sauced
            Em                         
Nah I don't dance the Glock in my pants
                 Em                
The most I might do is the Woo Walk
                 Em                
The most I might do is the Woo Walk
                Em    
And I know they mad uh
     Em                        
Look but please don't act silly
B7                       
If I spin in a black flag
B7                         
They gon' think I'm a dizzy


[Outro]