Loose Lips by Berner Guitar Chords

[Intro]
|C#m F#m |C#m F#m |C#m F#m |A E

[Chorus: Fresh]
C#m              F#m
I don' seen the best of 'em jammed up (oouu)
C#m             F#m
Twenty-five to life in the can's tough (ooouuu)
C#m           F#m
Never met a man that they can't touch (ooouuuu)
A                   G#m
Quit talkin' on the phone, they can hear us (oouu)

[Verse 1: Berner]
C#m                        F#m
When you got dumb cake up in the gun safe
C#m                             F#m
They be waitin' for you in the bushes with the duct tape
C#m                           F#m
Up and down the interstate, yeah, we really touch weight
A                 G#m
It's October, I'm about to flood another state
         C#m                    F#m
He went down in Arizona, don't get me involed
         C#m                           F#m
An empty box and all call means they comin' for all
      C#m                     F#m
I had 6 burner phones, I got rid of 'em all
        A                     G#m
You get hit sit down, we don't talk to the law
C#m
Yeah they think I'm trippin', they listenin'
                    C#m                               F#m
They knowin' every move, yeah they want us all in prison
                      C#m                        F#m
That why I can't see sleep at night untill they get in
                   A                          G#m
We wrap 'em and we ship 'em, I'm on another mission
I'm just young and I'm livin'

[Chorus: Fresh]
C#m              F#m
I don' seen the best of 'em jammed up (oouu)
C#m             F#m
Twenty-five to life in the can's tough (ooouuu)
C#m           F#m
Never met a man that they can't touch (ooouuuu)
A                   G#m
Quit talkin' on the phone, they can hear us (oouu)

[Bridge: Berner]
C#m             F#m
It's 7 in the mornin' and they in my home
C#m                   F#m
My bank account is froze, what is goin' on?
C#m            F#m
       Why it all start gonin' wrong?
A         G#m
     From talkin' on the phones

[Verse 2: Pusha T]
    C#m                    F#m
My phone still echo, the feds won't let go
 C#m                             F#m
Money never sleeps when you the black Gordon Gekko
C#m                           F#m
Dope line lookin' like they waitin' on the retro
A          G#m                  C#m            F#m
6s, fixes, damn I feel special, resale and I never pay retail
     C#m              F#m
My shoe box money afforded me the Sprewells
C#m              F#m
And that then corded me a V-12
A                        G#m
Avoid the phone if it's soundin' like a sea shell
N.C.                       Fm
Too much clickin' in the connectin'
C#m                         F#m
Connect the dots with my connect for my protection
 C#m                       F#m
Face to face, I place my order like a drive-thru
A                         G#m
Feelin' drunk you know how I do, push

[Chorus: Fresh]
C#m              F#m
I don' seen the best of 'em jammed up (oouu)
C#m             F#m
Twenty-five to life in the can's tough (ooouuu)
C#m           F#m
Never met a man that they can't touch (ooouuuu)
A                   G#m
Quit talkin' on the phone, they can hear us (oouu)

[Bridge: Berner]
C#m             F#m
It's 7 in the mornin' and they in my home
C#m                   F#m
My bank account is froze, what is goin' on?
C#m            F#m
       Why it all start gonin' wrong?
A         G#m
     From talkin' on the phones

[Verse 3: Conway]
        C#m                                  F#m
I don't fuck with too many nigga I handle business on my own
             C#m                                F#m
'Cause you niggas ain't right and that's some shit I don't condone
       C#m                     F#m
I got homies behind the wall, wishin' they was home
           A                         G#m
They got jammed up, kept discussin' business on the phone
 C#m                         F#m
Scotty turkey bags, boy, we burn up zips
     C#m                       F#m
200 bands off them 20 dollar burn up flips
          C#m                           F#m
I'm going by myself when it's time to burn up quick
           A                                   G#m
That way police don't have a clue when niggas turn up stiff (ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
                       F#m
I'm dolo when I'm out makin' differnet moves
C#m                                   F#m
Pull up to the cookie shop just to pick and choose
C#m                                      F#m
I'm that nigga, don't get that shit confused
        A                            G#m
'Cause even when them niggas prayed I did, I didn't lose

[Chorus: Fresh]
C#m              F#m
I don' seen the best of 'em jammed up (oouu)
C#m             F#m
Twenty-five to life in the can's tough (ooouuu)
C#m           F#m
Never met a man that they can't touch (ooouuuu)
A                   G#m
Quit talkin' on the phone, they can hear us (oouu)

[Bridge: Berner]
C#m             F#m
It's 7 in the mornin' and they in my home
C#m                   F#m
My bank account is froze, what is goin' on?
C#m            F#m
       Why it all start gonin' wrong?
A         G#m
     From talkin' on the phones