T.I. feat LIL BABY – Pardon Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album The L.I.B.R.A.(2020), released on 16 October 2020. The vocals are by T I, Lil Baby . The music is produced by June The Genius , Hitmaka, and the lyrics are written by June The Genius, Hitmaka, Barry White, Ace Redd, Lil Baby , T.I..
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 110 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.

 
Original Key: Eb Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 110
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]

   Ebm  B Ebm B
 . 
 
 June, you're a genius

 Hitmaka
 
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 [CHORUS]
   Ebm
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
  Ebm                                                      B
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket
  B
 I be outside totin' carbon
    B                                                    Ebm
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon

 Ebm
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
   Ebm                                                B
 Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
   B
 Big body rolls give me road rage
 B                                                Ebm
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon

 Ebm
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
  Ebm                                                     B
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket
 B
 I be outside totin' carbon
  B                                                      Ebm
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon

 Ebm
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
  Ebm                                                  B
 Shawty tried to takе a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
  B
 Big body rolls give me road ragе
 B
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon

 [VERSE]
                       Ebm
 Well, if I may speak freely, we gon' get a bag if we need it
    Ebm                                            B
 Buss it down, flip it, repeat it, suckas be greedy
  B
 We was never playin' in the game, if we was, before we lost, we cheated
          Ebm
 Hold up, they ain't made a game you can play on me
  B
 I just be prayin' for these niggas, that they prey on me
             B
 They got another thing comin', homie, they gon' see
     B
 I got the blessings of an angel everyday on me

        Ebm
 Okay, church, nigga used to ask me where I'm from
    Ebm
 Tell 'em Bankhead, nigga, but the earth my turf
   B
 Work, wonder what's up under my shirt
   B
 Wonder why I ain't gettin' searched
    
                  Ebm
 Nigga, Tip been solid, speak against his name in the hood
 Ebm                                                         B
 And you will get slapped out 'bout it, had straps out wildin'
 B
 But moments in the past just made me who I am
  B
 That's why I don't run from it
                Ebm
 Keep it one hunnid', anyone who don't like it, then fuck 'em
   Ebm
 Get a little money then double level
  B
 Came a way from sellin' weed in the envelope
  B
 To Puff Daddy standin' with in Chinchilla

      Ebm
 Road run, Rubberband Man
  Ebm
 Made a hundred mil' off of fifty grand
                      B
 Well, Goddamn, my suggestion is that you follow your dreams in this bitch
  B
 Put your heart in this shit, you're bound to get rich, no cap

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 [CHORUS]
  Ebm
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
 Ebm                                                    B
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket
 B
 I be outside totin' carbon
  B                                                      Ebm
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon

  Ebm
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
  Ebm                                                  B
 Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
   B
 Big body rolls give me road rage
  B                       Db                      Ebm
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon

  Ebm
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
    Ebm                                                 B
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket
 B
 I be outside totin' carbon
 B                                      Db
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon

 Ebm
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
  Ebm                                                 B
 Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
 B 
 Big body rolls give me road rage
  B 
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin

 [VERSE]
               Ebm
 I just wore two million worth of jewelry to an interview
 Ebm
 I got people askin' me "What the fuck done got into you?"
                 B
 I done put it all on the line, I knew that the rent was due
  B
 Hard to go and get, no trippin', it wasn't no handouts

                 Ebm
 Corner store got hot, we start sellin' 'em out my man house
  Ebm
 We ain't never have nothin', stay pullin' bands out
            B
 I been runnin' it up and I heard he ran out
   B
 Know these pussy niggas wishin' shit would fan out, it won't

  Ebm
 How you make the gun go on safety? It don't
  Ebm
 You that young turnt nigga, baby, for shit, sure
   B
 Never in my feelings 'bout a broad, she can hit, bro
   B
 Red inside, Rolls truck, call it Big Boat

 Ebm
 Heard a nigga say he want smoke
   Ebm
 Switch out my clip on my pole, had to add a lil' more
  B
 I ain't really up for no arguin'
  B
 Nigga said he gon' do what? Bitch, beg your pardon

 [CHORUS]
    Ebm
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
   Ebm                                                     B
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket
  B 
 I be outside totin' carbon
   B                                   Db                 Ebm
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon

 Ebm
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
  Ebm                                                 B
 Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
 B
 Big body rolls give me road rage
                 Db                             Ebm
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon

 Ebm
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
 Ebm                                                      B
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket
 B
 I be outside totin' carbon
  B                                            Db
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon

   Ebm
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
 Ebm                                                     B
 Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
 B
 Big body rolls give me road rage
  B
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin

 [INSTRUMENTAL] 
 
  Ebm B Ebm B
   .
 
 [VERSE]
   Ebm
 Shut up, sucka nigga, get up
   Ebm
 Crazy in your head thinkin' you can get us hit up
  B
 Foreign, automotives all in my lawn
  B
 Yawn, did this so long it's gettin' borin'

 Ebm
 Trapped into the culture, made a motherfuckin' lifestyle
   Ebm
 Shoutout to my niggas doin' trap-music right now
          B
 You know we ain't with the hype, a million on the mic
  B                        Db
 Get to switchin' out a queen, just 'cause she ain't what we like

       Ebm
 I'm a king, done my thing from the green to the white
  Ebm
 When you finished with opinions, I got four or five classics
   B
 Say I ain't the shit, that nigga must be dippin' acid
  B                                 Db                        Ebm
 Fuck what all them other niggas doin', all I know is keep goin'

   Ebm
 Start gettin' money, I enjoyed it
   Ebm
 Started sellin' crack for employment
                  B
 Make it out of Georgia, that was a nigga only intent
  B                                   Db
 Get the suckas out the way and get rich

               Ebm
 Blockin' my path, boy, the .40 Kal start barkin'
    Ebm
 Like my nigga DMX in this bitch
                      B
 I'm a vet at this shit, and all I ever been was authentic
   B
 Twenty years I been handlin' my business

             Ebm
 Get in my bag, stackin' my pennies
   Ebm
 Buyin' everything on the west side of the city
                              B
 'Cause that's where all the niggas don't play about Tip
  B
 So what I care 'bout what you got to say about Tip?

 Nigga, beg your pardon

 [CHORUS]
    Ebm
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
   Ebm                                                     B
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket
  B 
 I be outside totin' carbon
   B                                   Db                 Ebm
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon

 Ebm
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
  Ebm                                                 B
 Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
 B
 Big body rolls give me road rage
                 Db                             Ebm
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon

 Ebm
 Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
 Ebm                                                      B
 Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket
 B
 I be outside totin' carbon
  B                                            Db
 With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon

   Ebm
 I just put the Patek on a throwaway
 Ebm                                                     B
 Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon
 B
 Big body rolls give me road rage
  B
 Swervin' in an Aston Martin

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