Kooda Guitar Chords 6IX9INE

[Intro]
C#m
Scum Gang

[Hook]
          C#m
Niggas running out they mouth but they never pop out
           C#m                           A
I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out
        C#m
All my niggas on 50 so you know we hopped out
       Cm   N.C.
Mobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about
          C#m
All my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang
     C#m
Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang
         C#m
We gon' pull up, nigga andale, on Sangre
        C#m
We post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today
       C#m
In the spot, blow 50 bands, shit, 100 bands
          C#m
Shit, my pockets on a running man, fuck a rubber-band
       C#m
I'mma fuck her in a handstand, she a fan man
                                 A
Need the drugs, I'm the xan man, I'm the damn man

[Verse]
       C#m
I roll up I'm gon' be booted, stupid, and shoot it stupid
Brought a knife, I brought a Ruger, stupid, I really do this
       C#m
If I tote it then you know I shoot it, and I'mma prove it
Back back, don't be moving stupid, or I'mma use it
C#m
Dicky stiffy, uh, that shit get some licky, uh
     C#m         A
Lil bitty, uh, bust all on her titties, uh
C#m
She a skeeter, uh, really don't need her, uh
C#m           F#m
Bust then I leave her, uh, she a little eater, uh
C#m
Get back, kickback, blow this shit back, uh
                       A
Flip that, kick that, flip that, send that, uh
C#m
223 hit, where your clothes at uh
N.C.
Scum Gang bout that Fendi, fin-act, uh

[Hook]
          C#m
Niggas running out they mouth but they never pop out
          C#m                           A
I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out
        C#m
All my niggas on 50 so you know we hopped out
       Cm   N.C.
Mobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about
          C#m
All my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang
     C#m
Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang
         C#m
We gon' pull up, nigga andale, on Sangre
        C#m
We post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today

[Bridge]
C#m
You can talk hot on the internet boy
C#m                                           G#m
That's that goofy shit we ain't in to that, boy
C#m
Black van, pull up to your momma crib, boy
C#m                                 F#m
Tie her up, drive that shit off a bridge, lil boy
C#m
You can talk hot on the internet boy
C#m                                           G#m
That's that goofy shit we ain't in to that, boy
C#m
Black van, pull up to your momma crib, boy
C#m                                 F#m
Tie her up, drive that shit off a bridge, lil boy

[Hook]
          C#m
Niggas running out they mouth but they never pop out
          C#m                           A
I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out
        C#m
All my niggas on 50 so you know we hopped out
       Cm   N.C.
Mobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about
          C#m
All my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang
     C#m
Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang
         C#m
We gon' pull up, nigga andale, on Sangre
        C#m
We post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today
       C#m
In the spot, blow 50 bands, shit, 100 bands
          C#m
Shit, my pockets on a running man, fuck a rubber-band
       C#m
I'mma fuck her in a handstand, she a fan man
                                 A
Need the drugs, I'm the xan man, I'm the damn man