This song is from the album Poetic Pain(2020), released on 11 September 2020. The vocals are by Toosii . The music is produced by Ant Chamberlain , Twysted Genius, and the lyrics are written by Twysted Genius, Ant Chamberlain , Toosii.
It is originally in the key of E Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 70 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.
It is originally in the key of E Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 70 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.
Vocals: Toosii ,
Producer(s): Ant Chamberlain , Twysted Genius,
Writer(s): Twysted Genius, Ant Chamberlain , Toosii,
Producer(s): Ant Chamberlain , Twysted Genius,
Writer(s): Twysted Genius, Ant Chamberlain , Toosii,
Original Key: E Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 70 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Em C D (Twysted Genius, baby) Em (Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points) C I just gotta warm up D Ayy, uh www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Em Said I need it right now, you cut all of the lights out Em You could see me like 3D C Hit bro on a trap phone, I know he get a pack gone D He move shit like it's Ouija Em I do shit with a mask on, like fuck it, let's get this task on Em No, these niggas can't see me C And I rock Chanel, so much double C's D Would've thought I was crip, but these niggas wanna be me Em Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though Em She wanna fuck but I know she a crazy ho C Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though D Born in 2000, I'm dope like the eighty though Em Pussy gotta be bald like Common head Em Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense C 'Fore I slide in the fishbowl, I'll cop a rental, hit the opp's block D Bet we'll slide with tint [VERSE ONE] Em Hit the opp block, bet we slide with tint Em They done slid once, they ain't been sliding since C Good pussy so I might just slide the Benz D I got good dick, she don't wanna slide her friends Em You a lame, better come on my side to win Em I'll pop my shit for the freeski, uh C I signed a deal, I made more than a mil' D It ain't go to my head, no BC Em And she give me thot vibes, she treeshy Em Probably would've fucked once but she creepy C She don't fuck, I'ma palm her like she Keke D Give her five to the face just 'cause she need it Em Got my nieces, Raeyah, England, and that's Tete Em I'm a reaper like I'm Reese C Know I'd probably feel better if they all be dead D They talking down, we want all they head Em Want 'em dead, get 'em ghost like Casper Em Yeah, it's true I was broke before I was a rapper C D But I was still fucking your bitch, had your bitch in the back of the back Em Give her dick, you could ask her Em Would've ran laps but I got asthma Em Started Off White lows now designer my fashion C I feel better when I'm getting cash in D Follow my drip, do that with a passion www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Em Said I need it right now, you cut all of the lights out You could see me like 3D C Hit bro on a trap phone, I know he get a pack gone D He move shit like it's Ouija Em I do shit with a mask on, like fuck it, let's get this task on Em No, these niggas can't see me C And I rock Chanel, so much double C's D Would've thought I was crip, but these niggas wanna be me Em Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though Em She wanna fuck but I know she a crazy ho C Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though D Born in 2000, I'm dope like the eighty though Em Pussy gotta be bald like Common head Em Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense C 'Fore I slide in the fishbowl, I'll cop a rental, hit the opp's block D Bet we'll slide with tint [VERSE TWO] Em Hit the opp block, now they dead, pop they head Em Brodie been going fed, he see red C I be on stone time, cop a sled D He wanna talk a lot, call him Ted Em And I got a couple racks that I could shred Em I done did it hundred times C I had fifty inside of my Glick C D Now a nigga went up and my clip hold a hundred rounds Em Won't trade a dime for a penny, hit a hundred dimes Em Say she wanna eat at Beni's, know she out of line C She don't act right, she gon' be out of time D I'ma kick her out of my whip, I ain't even lying Em And she look at me like, "Damn boy, you fine" Em Get off the yak and she on demon time C I let her nut first and she be fine D We go again, she cum a second time Em When I slide, I got two keys Em Red or the red, I don't do black Em C True that a nigga got rich C D But you get out of line, I'll beat a nigga blue black Em And he hatin' ass nigga I knew that, ayy Em But hatin' don't get no money C Hang 'round nine broke niggas, you'll be the tenth one true shit D No, I ain't no dummy [CHORUS] Em Said I need it right now, you cut all of the lights out You could see me like 3D C Hit bro on a trap phone, I know he get a pack gone D He move shit like it's Ouija Em I do shit with a mask on, like fuck it, let's get this task on Em No, these niggas can't see me C And I rock Chanel, so much double C's D Would've thought I was crip, but these niggas wanna be me Em Burberry, I ain't havin' no baby though Em She wanna fuck but I know she a crazy ho C Give her dick, know I probably could drive her Miss Daisy though D Born in 2000, I'm dope like the eighty though Em Pussy gotta be bald like Common head Em Give me head first, bitch, I thought that was common sense C 'Fore I slide in the fishbowl, I'll cop a rental, hit the opp's block D Bet we'll slide with tint
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