6ix9ine – Keke chords

[Intro: 6IX9INE]
Eb7   Cm   Gm GmScum Gang!
Eb7 Cm Gm N.C.

[Chorus 1: 6IX9INE]
Eb7                           CmI'll be on the block on the regular
                 Gm                         FWith my niggas busting at the cops, on the regular
                 Eb7                     CmBitches sucking dick, giving top, on the regular
                 Gm                            FCatch me water whipping straight drop, on the regular
                 Eb7                           CmYeah you know I run up with the shit on the regular
            Gm                        FBare faced, I'ma hit a lick, on the regular
                  Eb7                     CmPosted with the drop, gun cocked, on the regular
           Gm                            FYeah I'm 6ix9ine with the nine, on the regular

[Verse 1: 6IX9INE]
Eb7                    CmNiggas want war yeah, kick the door yeah
N.C.Niggas want the sauce, yeah, shake 'em off yeah
Eb7                          CmI'm still in the hood yeah, bussin' drugs yeah
Gm                               FRollin' through the city, yeah, with my niggas yeah
Eb7                          CmNiggas want that bitch back, I don't chit-chat
Gm                         FRun up here? Click clack, blow your shit back
Eb7                     N.C.Baby I ain't a hot boy, I'm a block boy
N.C.Double trigger Glock, make him Diddy Bop, boy

[Chorus 2: Fetty Wap]
            Eb7                            CmNigga we be busting at the opps, on the regular
             Gm                              FNigga we be ducking from the cops, on the regular
                Eb7                          CmBitches sucking dick and giving top on the regular
                    Gm                             FShit that's on my wrist, it cost a lot, it ain't regular
                Eb7                        CmNigga if it's coming from my spot it ain't regular
                  Gm                              FSomeone's will is on a different side, it ain't regular
                    Eb7                          CmYou can't take the money when you die, it ain't regular
                Gm                          FNiggas with me really ready to die on the regular

[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
Eb7                                        CmPull up to his door yeah, get on the floor yeah (yeah)
Gm                                  FPull up, we gon' shoot, don't check out the score yet
Eb7                             CmDifferent colored coupes, money on the floor yeah
Gm                                FThey know I got juice, drippin', drippin' sauce, yeah
Eb7                           CmPull up to his door yeah, get on the floor yeah (yeah)
Gm                                   FPull up, we gon' shoot, don't check out the score yet,
Eb7                               FDifferent colored coupes, shmoney on the floor yeah
Gm                                   FThey know I got juice, drippin', drippin' sauce, yeah
Eb7                Cm   They know I'mma ball like LaVar (ay)
Gm                 F   Bout to take a trip to the stars
Eb7               Cm     Let a nigga drip in designer
Gm                   N.C.   Ay, makin' money, flip for the mob

[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Eb7                         CmI fuck it up, I fuck it up, mm yeah
Gm                           FSchmegular, that's regular, mm yeah
Eb7                       CmI hit it on the tour bus, ooh yeah
N.C.If I'm a player, you a slut, ooh yeah
Eb7                CmI told my .38 "I love you"
           Gm                        FThat's my baby, when I pull up she pull up too
         Eb7                       CmSee the, Hermes on the buckle, and a
Gm                FLotta bag in the duffle, yeah
Eb7                       CmLeave 'em wetter, let it rain, nigga
Gm                                    FPut the thirty to your motherfuckin' brain nigga, ah
Eb7                          CmI'm runnin' around with the same niggas
Gm                                       FSame niggas that'll take a nigga chain, nigga
Huh?

[Outro]
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Gm Gm