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Juicy J - Feed The Streets Chords

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Feed The Streets Chords

(ver. 1)
Juicy J
[Intro]
A                    Ab
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
A                    Ab
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
A                    Ab
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Shut the f**k up
D   C#m   B  A  G#m    A   G#m  F#m G#m   A    F#m
If Young Metro will don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

[Chorus: Juicy J]
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
           A
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
           Ab
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets
Don't worry 'bout it
Ab
I gotta, I gotta feed the streets

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
           A
Niggas do time flipping the Ye
           Ab
Niggas is dead, he got a grave
                 A
Nigga, I ain't playin', tryna get paid
          Ab
Homie got hit 'cause he got in the way
            A
Had to get out, sh*t is the same
        Ab
Niggas insane all this sh*t change
              A
They wanna a name, they had him sprayed
            Ab
They gotta catch a body for fame
A
I'm in a whole other lane (lane)
Ab
Flipping these racks like cane (cane)
A
I got rich and gave back (gave back)
    Ab
And you niggas stayin' the same (hell naw)
A
I drive the Wraith through the hood (yes)
       Eb
That's why my niggas in the grind (yes sir)
      A                                          Ab
Show all my niggas how to get this money, just gotta put in the time
            A                Ab
Real niggas know, how hard I go (I get this cash)
          A                 Ab
I put in work, I put niggas on (So much cash)
            A                           Ab
Them mafia days (Mafia!), my hustle so strong (Mafia!)
      A                                              Ab
Real sh*t, I'm lit like a cigarette lighter, I was doing this sh*t when you was sh*tting in diapers

[Chorus: Juicy J]
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
           A
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
           Ab
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets
Don't worry 'bout it
Ab
I gotta, I gotta feed the streets
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
           A
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
           Ab
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets
Don't worry 'bout it
Ab
I gotta, I gotta feed the streets

[Verse 2: Project Pat]
          A
I gotta feed the streets
                 Ab
My pistol gon' bleed the streets
     A                                Ab
Ski mask on my face, sometimes you gotta cheat
            A
Just stay ahead in this b**ch
  Ab
Drankin' sizzurp like its liquor
A                       Ab
Street life, but I'm catching up to god quicker
A     Eb
AK-40 to your liver
A                                               Ab
Make the chopper bang on you like a blood or a crip, ah
A        Eb
So much bread, I'm a gymnast
A                             Ab
Made so much money off of dummies, a ventriloquist (Yeah hoe!)
A                    Ab
Or a puppetteer, diamonds in my ear
A                         Ab
New foreign ride every year, I'm in foreign gear
A                       Ab
Plug show up with the pack, it's gon' disapear
A                   Ab
Stick shift hustle, I stay in fifth gear

[Chorus: Juicy J]
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
           A
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
           Ab
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets
Don't worry 'bout it
Ab
I gotta, I gotta feed the streets
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
           A
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
           Ab
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets
Don't worry 'bout it
Ab
I gotta, I gotta feed the streets

A Ab
D   C#m   B  A  G#m    A   G#m  F#m G#m   A    F#m
If Young Metro will don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Mafia
A Ab

[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
         A
I gotta feed the streets
           Ab
You gotta flee the streets
            A
You gotta lead the streets
            Ab
I don't mislead the streets
              A
I just might drop some heat
         Ab
I just tease the street
           A
I do not need the streets
                Ab
'Cause nigga, I be the streets
       A
It's sad 'cause my little bad
Ab
b**ch, don't know how to act
              A
Right in the past
                        Ab
When she took 'em packages out the trap
            A
I let her chase the dream
                Ab
I might front-lace her weave
            A                        Ab
Give her a place to stay, with a new face to feed
          A
I really love the streets
          Ab
I just might flood the streets
                     A
'Cause I'm really from the streets
                  Ab
Y'all niggas who run the streets
             A
Niggas just take a seat
                         Ab
How the f**k could you hate on me?
              A                                     Ab
Say that you still in the streets, but you can not wait to leave

[Chorus: Juicy J]
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
           A
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
           Ab
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets
Don't worry 'bout it
Ab
I gotta, I gotta feed the streets
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
         Ab
I gotta feed the streets (ayy)
           A
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
           Ab
My niggas need to eat (ayy)
         A
I gotta feed the streets
Don't worry 'bout it
Ab
I gotta, I gotta feed the streets

[Outro]
A      Ab
Mafia!
A      Ab
Mafia!
A      Ab
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia            
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