Lil Wayne – Blood Mary (Guitar)

         D#m
Uh, ok, time to make my mark

                          B
Now I'm on my Nicki shit, I don't want no fraud

D#m
Tryna' raise the bar, grabbin' like I passed the bar

           B
You would think I'm ridin' bikes by the way I handle bars, yeah

D#m
New nigga in charge, it's a new nigga in charge

        B
Poppin' all these blues I might turn into an avatar

             D#m
They ain't wanna see me back, he's back

                     B
Human cracking the flesh, sorry I had to relapse

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These niggas weak wack, I twist 'em like weed raps

    D#m
No stunna man bussin like Dunna Man it's evident

        B
These hoes love me, they say my dick is they medicine

D#m
Cosby spikin' gelatin, still pushin' and pedalin'

                          B
Settling never, I'm like DiCaprio in The Revenant

D#m
Still whippin' and stretchin' it

                        B
I'm a beast, a dog, I see that money I'm catching it

   D#m
Ya hoe throwing it at me, I'm catching it

                      B
Don't check me, go check ya bitch

        D#m
From a tenant in a tenements to owning my residence

                             B
Phone still clicking I feel like a receptionist

       D#m
I'm extraterrestrian

                                      B
My life's a fucking movie, boy don't get yourself edited

          D#m
I'm like Steph at the free-throw that piece blow, I never miss

                                 B
Told you girl how to a whip the girl now she lesbian

D#m
You can level up, still won't be on my level then

                             B
It's level 10, these niggas hot, I must be kettling

D#m
They don't want the steam but I know you want the tea

                                B
That's yo bitch, why she only fuck with me?

                   D#m
Cause I'm balling MSG

            B
Fuck the DA I ain't never been no stool pigeon

E
  Won't catch me in no club unless my tool get in

    B
Be smart cause Bouncy a fool with it

D#m
Son say it's on

B
Wherever, whatever with it, yeah

D#m
  Your Momma gonna need a church with a reverend in it

     B
And hope that they let you in it, yeah

D#m
Boy I expose the truth in guys

                   B
Cross me and get crucified

     D#m
Wars on the bazooka rise

          D#m
Tell 'em seek and you will find 'cause I'ma lose my mind

                                     B
Kick a nigga ass then give 'em my shoes to shine

     D#m
It's do or die, I come from where we used to crime

                                B
The Uzi-9 more important than school supplies

             D#m
The pools is dry, my niggas and the food is fried

                   B
The pigeons is too spooked to fly

     D#m
The rules denied

                     B
They kill you and go do the time

      D#m
We unified.

                     B                  D#m
We had to leave the flukes behind and super size

                                B
Don't look too surprised look through the lines

            D#m
We makin' moves and strides, groves and vibes I'm too alive

                         B
These hoes need to be supervised

               D#m
They put on a cute disguise, you grooms is blind

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She get dick in the Uber ride, Number 2 with fries, I'm pimpin'

                      D#m
I'm who and why, I'm rude and kind

              B                   D#m
My cars are computerized, I'm cruisin' by

                                        B             D#m
You fools can try, these tools getting utilized, you euthanized

                                     D#m
Blrtt, skrrt, shoot then drive, now who survived?

      D#m
I'm usually high, sippin' on the Houston wine

                                  B
Feel humanized, I want my throne to recline

        D#m
Jackie red, Julie blind, they Cuban fine, I bruise they spine

                  B
I leave and they snooze till 9

D#m
Superglued to the grind, my crew my tribe

                                B
These bitches try to divide, we too divine

          D#m
Got the drugs to provide, the coolest highs

                                             B
The green is green and the white with the bluest eyes

     D#m
The syrup and the juice collide

        B
Magic, poof