It is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 80 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.
Producer(s): Boi-1da , Vinylz,
Writer(s): Boi-1da, Kevin Gates, Vinylz , Eskeerdo,
Original Key: Eb 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] Ebm B Ebm B . www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm B I ain't took my chains off in weeks Ebm B If I tuck it, they gon' try to kill me anyway Ebm B And I'm prayin' to the god of the streets (God of the streets) Ebm B Way too big to be discreet anyway Ebm B Hope I fly on the arms of my niggas (Arms of my niggas) Ebm B Wonder why my heart cold, nigga soul got the shivers Ebm B Baby, I ain't took my chains off in weeks (Off in weeks) Ebm B Love that shit too big to be discreet (To be discreet) [VERSE ONE] Ebm B He tried to set me up in Dallas, broke into his own car (Hahahaha) Ebm B He not knowin' that I'm psychic, and I glow in the dark Ebm B Lied on us while in Houston, we got throwed in the cross Ebm B Sidestepping 'fore he could set me, punch a hole in my heart (Ha) Ebm B Cold quarantine game, I looked over your flaws Ebm B Big god, sellin' raw and I'm controllin' the cost (Ugh) Ebm B Diamonds on my neck, that's a symbol of success Ebm B Run you up check, you gon' die for your respect Ebm B Cautious who you entertain, they could be a threat Ebm B Out of pocket, pull up brrrr on you, leave you somewhere stretched (Stretched) Ebm B Artificial dealers, all my visions then got clearer Ebm B I cross one in the mirror, I'm gon' feel it in my spirit (Ooh) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm B I ain't took my chains off in weeks Ebm B If I tuck it, they gon' try to kill me anyway Ebm B And I'm prayin' to the god of the streets (God of the streets) Ebm Way too big to be discreet anyway Ebm B Hope I fly on the arms of my niggas (Arms of my niggas) Ebm B Wonder why my heart cold, nigga soul got the shivers Ebm B Baby, I ain't took my chains off in weeks (Off in weeks) Ebm B Love that shit too big to be discreet (To be discreet) [POST-CHORUS] Ebm B G-Wag', G-Wag', big bag, big bag Ebm C-note, C-note B Brr-brr, so much machine smoke [VERSE TWO] Ebm B Ebm Ooh only ones that ride beside me are the ones willin' to die though B Ebm Now I keep it underwater, just let it breathe B Right there Ebm Just got this brand new thing, grrrah B And then exchange when the shots fired Ebm B Reportin' live with the Glock . by the Southside (Well, what up? Well) Ebm B Recordin' live, bitch I'm in the studio right now (Money 'bout) Ebm B In Carolina, you could pull up on me right now (Pull up on me right now) Ebm B We outside, yeah, ayy Ebm Hol' up, pour up (You dig?) B I glisten hard, my earrings, dawg Ebm B This for Mazzi, Rollie, I never take my chain off (Chain off) Ebm B Never talkin', I give that, already take your brain off (Brain off) Ebm B Quarter milli' glist', then I wiped it on my wrist Ebm B He be shootin' shots at Brasi but his posture not like this, bitch [CHORUS] Ebm B I ain't took my chains off in weeks Ebm B If I tuck it, they gon' try to kill me anyway Ebm B And I'm prayin' to the god of the streets (God of the streets) Ebm Way too big to be discreet anyway Ebm B Hope I fly on the arms of my niggas (Arms of my niggas) Ebm B Wonder why my heart cold, nigga soul got the shivers Ebm B Baby, I ain't took my chains off in weeks (Off in weeks) Ebm B Love that shit too big to be discreet (To be discreet) [POST-CHORUS] G-Wag', G-Wag', big bag, big bag C-note, C-note Brr-brr, so much machine smoke G-Wag', G-Wag', big bag, big bag C-note, C-note Brr-brr, so much machine smoke
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