This single was released on 22 June 2020. It is originally in the key of Eb Major. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 88 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.
Original Key: Eb Major Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 88 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Cm Bb Ab Eb Cm Bb CashMoneyAP Demons in my life Ab Eb Yeah, uh, uh, uh www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Cm Bb I got demons in my life, guns on my side Ab Eb Tryna make it out alive, ayy Cm I can tell she been cryin' Bb Ab Eb I bought the bitch designer, something wasn't right, ayy Cm Bb I came back the truth, my hittas on the front line Ab Eb I bought a watch 'cause I got tired of duckin' one time Cm Bb I told my nigga give me a price, he said love Ab Eb They gon' be gone by the night like they Suge [POST-CHORUS] Cm Bb We need a bride for this Glock 'cause we ringin' it out Ab Eb I bumped my head 'cause that's how bad a nigga needed a knot Cm Bb Forever put drugs in my body if I need it or not Ab Eb The hood was like a dealership, I was leavin' a lot [VERSE ONE] Cm Bb I asked you did you fuck my nigga? And it hurt when you lied Ab Eb 'Cause I wanted me and him to fuck you every time Cm Why the fuck I bought her liquor for? Bb This bitch, she keep whinin' Ab Eb They put that pistol in my hand, you better not sit it behind me Cm Bb Came up from nothin', I had a plan, I put my city behind me Ab Eb I know this pain last forever but don't come and remind me Cm Bb Streets been callin' my phone, I don't wanna decline Ab Eb It's only two things I love, and that's money and diamonds, yeah Cm Bb Let her fuck the squad, she was actin' like she couldn't pick Ab Eb I just bought a MAC, that shit reminded her of lipstick Cm Bb I ain't Sean John, but everything you did, I did it Ab Eb She'll fuck a nigga soul, but tell a nigga she was tipsy Cm Bb If you with my uncle, you still know when I don't feel Ab Eb And I tote a Smith & Wesson, not a Smith and will Cm Bb I heard everything you said, you just mad a nigga here Ab Eb Outfits like Corvettes, I been switchin' up my gear, oh Cm Bb And I'm like Shaquille, I bow my head and I kneel Ab Eb She ride without no license, you don't have no idea, ayy Cm Bb Hate up on they face, nigga, and it came with tears Ab Eb Was young, fucking up the mall, prolly why I fuck with Quill Cm Bb We might start stealin' arms, I’m a risk taker Ab Eb Been fillin' up my lungs, Backwoods, Runtz, and white paper Cm Bb She don't like the way it's been going, she been threatenin' to leave Ab Eb She don't get no attention if it's up to me Cm Bb She shoot me middle fingers, I say when like I'm Vietnamese Ab Eb I’ll never kill Stephen, I’m higher than Mer-Curry Cm Bb Made a song, I got off lean, got back on it the next day Ab Eb I'm hurt, you ain't askin' 'bout me, you keep askin' 'bout my mixtape www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Cm Bb I got demons in my life, guns on my side Ab Eb Tryna make it out alive, ayy Cm I can tell she been cryin' Bb Ab Eb I bought the bitch designer, something wasn't right, ayy Cm Bb I came back the truth, my hittas on the front line Ab Eb I bought a watch 'cause I got tired of duckin' one time Cm Bb I told my nigga give me a price, he said love Ab Eb They gon' be gone by the night like they Suge [POST-CHORUS] Cm Bb We need a bride for this Glock 'cause we ringin' it out Ab Eb I bumped my head 'cause that's how bad a nigga needed a knot Cm Bb Forever put drugs in my body if I need it or not Ab Eb The hood was like a dealership, I was leavin' a lot [VERSE TWO] Cm Bb Ayy, I'm from the country, hit the interstate to go and buy some Gucci Ab Eb I don't know nothin' 'bout that body, tryna do me like I'm Boosie Cm Bb Surprised that I'm home, I know them folks ain't wanna free me Ab Eb I'm like Eric, I don't do to much a talkin', it be hard for you to read me Cm Bb So these Glocks ain't got no safety Bb I watched a ton like RG3 Ab Eb If you play with me, it's empty, I barely let my barber temp me Cm Bb Opps callin' my phone, I guess it got too hard for them Ab Eb We do the same thing, the same thing, you play im sending em' Cm Bb It mean the same thing, the same thing, like a synonym Ab Eb I can feel it gettin' shady, chances gettin' slim Cm Bb And ain't talkin' Eminem Ab Eb You the one who ballin' so sit up on the rim Eb Cm You might not feel what I'm talkin' Cm Bb I'm just being real, I was just tryna chalk it Ab Eb Now I'm tryna chalk him Eb Cm Bb I put the Percocets down, I still pray for this up here Bb Ab Eb Why the fuck you come around if you had plans to disappear?
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