This album was produced by SephGotTheWaves , India Got Them Beats. The chords are in the original key of the song. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option below. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.
Producer(s): SephGotTheWaves , India Got Them Beats,
Writer(s): Mozzy , Polo G, Lil Poppa ,
Original Key: D Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 80 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Dm A Mommy, India got them beats Dm A Gm A Seph got the waves www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Dm Shooter geeking off that Molly, he might pop somethin', yeah A Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me Dm Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the street A Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef Gm Price-tag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind blown A Make sure he dead, raise off the cut and let that nine off Gm 17 shots, empty the clip before we ride off A Heard that boy been wolfing, left him stanking on the sidewalk [VERSE] Dm Ayy bitch, I'm banging 'till the death of me Dm Killers that'll step for me (Uhh) A Of course I love my auntie, I just hate that she on that Amphetamine Dm Sucker side scared of me Dm Scientific fact, though A I just checked the 'gram, nobody died, we doubled back, though Gm Wolfing get you bagged, though Gm Booling in my bath robe A Tending to this trap phone A Gm Shoot him, if his mask on, I'm tryna knock his mask off A Fire up and stab off A Synthetic [?] A My driller off of bath salt Gm [?] him to the asphalt Business boomin', bag talk A Buy it wholesale and then we sell it to him, half off Gm Fuck the opposition, bitch, I'm trippin', tear his ass off A Fuck the opposition, bitch, I'm trippin', tear his ass off www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Dm Shooter geeking off that Molly, he might pop somethin', yeah A Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me Dm Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the street A Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef Gm Price-tag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind blown A Make sure he dead, raise off the cut and let that nine off Gm 17 shots, empty the clip before we ride off A Heard that boy been wolfing, left him stanking on the sidewalk [VERSE] Dm Foenem tweaking, busting in the party, dropping gang signs A If we pop out later out, we tryna score, lil' bitch, it's game time Dm Ready for whatever, I won't hesitate to bang mine A I went through the struggle but I made it through that pain fine Gm Now it's all smiles, I swear we spent so many days cryin' A Remember sellin' crack, weed, and pills at the same time Gm Now, I'm swerving foreigns, you might catch me switching lanes, flyin' A Balling like I'm Jordan, I be fly like I got hang time [CHORUS] Dm Shooter geeking off that Molly, he might pop somethin', yeah A Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me Dm Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the street A Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef Gm Price-tag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind blown A Make sure he dead, raise off the cut and let that nine off Gm 17 shots, empty the clip before we ride off A Heard that boy been wolfing, left him stanking on the sidewalk [VERSE] Dm I know these niggas, I can't catch him, knock his dawg off A At your momma job everyday, until you call off Dm I might send a nigga on a dead-end with a sawed-off A If you diss me on your Instagram Live then you get logged off Gm I don't like to talk on phones, police going through them call logs A You throwed the rock and hid your hand, okay, cool we gon' kill all y'all Gm Lil' nigga but I'm big dawg Gm I'm who they call when shit pop off A We can get your block took off A Don't be expecting me to look out [CHORUS] Dm Shooter geeking off that Molly, he might pop somethin', yeah A Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me Dm Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the street A Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef Gm Price-tag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind blown A Make sure he dead, raise off the cut and let that nine off Gm 17 shots, empty the clip before we ride off A Heard that boy been wolfing, left him stanking on the sidewalk
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