Cold Blood Chords by Yo Gotti

[Start]

[Intro]
Bm Em Bm Gmaj7
■  ■  ■  ■    
Bm                     
Started from the ground
Bm                     
Building to the sky now
Em                
Watch it fall down
                     Bm7
How you gon' survive now
          Bm7                  
Yeah it's cold blood in a nigga
G   Gmaj7                     Bm    Gmaj7
The streets left no love in a nigga ■    


[Verse]
   Bm                     
If I could paint a picture
  Bm7                       F#m          
I would show the image of a dog ass nigga
     F#m          
Yeah raw ass nigga
Bm7                 
Popping pain killers
Bm                 F#m                        
Praying for a call four dogs with them pistols
F#m                 
Natural born killers
   Bm                                                       
We sold crack to his mother he turn his back on his brothers
       F#7                     
Killed his partner for the plug
   F#m                      
He think everything a hustle
Gmaj7            
Cold motherfucker
          F#7          
Oh no I'm black hearted
F#7                   
No feelings just a gun
   Bm                        
We was raised in the trenches
    Bm7                     F#m           
Not to mention all the hoes had dissed him
F#m                                       
So homes think the whole world against him
Bm7                          
Played ball coach benched him
Bm7                     
Grandpa Klan lynched him
F#m7                                        Em7    
He raised in Mississippi but he moved up to Memphis
                F#m7 
Kind of hard to adapt
   F#m7                     
So homes turned to the strap
   Em7                                         
To succeed tried rap couldn't fight got slapped
F#7                                         
Shot dice threw craps did time back out damn
Bm                 
And from the ground
Bm                        
We build it to the sky now
Em7               
Watch it fall down
Em7                     
How you gon' survive now
Bm                             
Yeah it's cold blood in a nigga
G                                  
The streets left no love in a nigga


[Chorus]
Bm                     
Started from the ground
Bm                     
Building to the sky now
Em7               
Watch it fall down
             Bm7        
How you gon' survive now
          Bm                   
Yeah it's cold blood in a nigga
G                Gmaj7             
The streets left no love in a nigga
         Bm        Bm7          
Here's a voice for the voiceless


[Verse]
              Bm                 F#m           
My words like multiple choice to the choiceless
              Bm7                         
Emerge like a search light in the darkness
    Bm7                     
For this young black carcass
F#m                                                    Bm7
My niggas either join the Armed Forces or they corpses now
       Bm7                                        
In God we trust But it's bucks that we worship now
F#m                                               
Boy that root of evil gon' forever rule the people
      G                                                        
See I seen just what that fast money gon' come and do to people
    F#7                
Hit a lick it was a hit
        Bm                        
He said Let's go and do the sequel
    Bm7                                             F#m7
But his nigga wasn't 'bout it nigga wasn't 'bout it now 
                          F#m                 
Feeling guilty What would Momma think about me
         Bm7                                              
Told' em think about it nigga won't you think about it now
F#m7                   
But he was money hungry
F#m7                 
Plus he trigger happy
   Em7                        
So they hopped up in the Caddy
        Em7                       
Burners packed just like a stadium
F#m7                                            
Thirty minutes later blood is leaking at the ATM
Em7                      Em               
Momma in denial like her baby boy on trial
    F#7                          
For a murder that he ain't commit
               F#7         
Tears soak the handkerchief


[Chorus]
Bm                 
And from the ground
Bm                        
We build it to the sky now
Em                
Watch it fall down
Em7                     
How you gon' survive now
Bm                             
Yeah it's cold blood in a nigga
G                   Gmaj7          
The streets left no love in a nigga
Bm                     
Started from the ground
Bm                     
Building to the sky now
Em7               
Watch it fall down
                     Bm 
How you gon' survive now
     Bm                        
Yeah it's cold blood in a nigga
G   Gmaj7                           G
The streets left no love in a nigga ■


[Verse]
Gmaj7 Bm         Bm7                                      
■     Lights off no candles roaches all around the kitchen
F#m7                                                         Bm7
Nigga hungry mom embarrassed so she don't want us to mention it 
                                        F#m7
Grandma wanna help but mama ego kickin' in  
                                                Bm  
She a hustler she don't need no help raisin her kids
Bm7                               
Bills came got evicted stay strong
F#m7                                           Gmaj7
Swear that she ain't never shown weakness real shit 
     Gmaj7             
That created the hunger
                  F#7     
And that make the monsters
                                          Bm  
Got the game from my mama that's some ill shit


[Chorus]
Bm7                                   F#m7
Thirteen on the block he was a little kid 
   F#m7                                         
In the kitchen on the stove like it's a cook out
Bm7                                            
No nigga mouth to the game could put a book out
F#m7                                             
Right when he thought it was over he got took out
Em7                                               F#m7     
Brains leaking they sneaked him he ain't even see it coming
                                           Em7    
He a hitter he won't focus so he died over nothing
   Em7                                   
No revenge with his friends shooting dice
F#7                                               Bm     
Bet again win or lose take it all took out by his own men
         Bm        
And from the ground
Bm                        
We build it to the sky now
Em7               
Watch it fall down
Em7                     
How you gon' survive now
Bm                        Gmaj7
Yeah it's cold blood in a nigga
    Gmaj7                          
The streets left no love in a nigga
Bm                     
Started from the ground
Bm                     
Building to the sky now
Em7               
Watch it fall down
                     Bm 
How you gon' survive now
Bm                             
Yeah it's cold blood in a nigga
G                             Gmaj7 G
The streets left no love in a nigga ■


[Verse]
             Bm                             
They say the good die young that's the truth
         F#m7                                      
My nigga floating up in heaven now that's the proof
                       Bm                             
I ain't make it to the funeral but homie rest in peace
                      F#m7                             
If this world get too cold I hope one day you rescue me
                   Bm         
Nigga maybe we can fly someday
      F#m     F#m7   
Oh we can fly someday
               G          
Yeah up in the sky someday
        F#7           F#    
Do real niggas get to heaven
       F#                          
That's that shit I ask the reverend


[Chorus]
             Bm                             
They say the good die young that's the truth
         F#m7                                      
My nigga floating up in heaven now that's the proof
                       Bm7                            
I ain't make it to the funeral but homie rest in peace
                      F#m7                             
If this world get too cold I hope one day you rescue me
                   Bm         
Nigga maybe we can fly someday
          F#m7       
Oh we can fly someday
               G          
Yeah up in the sky someday
        F#                  
Do real niggas get to heaven


[End]
       F#                          
That's that shit I ask the reverend