This single was released on 05 November 2020. The vocals are by Pooh Shiesty , Lil Durk , the music is produced by Pooh Shiesty, Lil Durk , YC, and the lyrics are written by YC.
This song is originally in the key of G# 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, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of G# 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, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: G# 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] G#m Smurk (Hmm, hmm, big, brr, hmm, hmm mmm, huh, uh uh) G#m Long way, learned somethin' back from this shit (Mmm, mmm) G#m (Turn me up, YC, turn me up, YC, turn me up, YC) G#m Yeah, I get in this shit in blood, homie (Mmm, mmm mmm) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] G#m Bitch, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club (No) G#m All that wolfin' on the net (Ugh), nigga, I thought you was a thug G#m I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (Brr) G#m Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (Brr), come get it back in blood (Brr, brr, brr) G#m Bitch, come get it back in blood (Brr) G#m We ain't mask up, no dodger, rich niggas know who it was G#m Extortin' shit just like the '80s, once I'm back, get it in blood (Brr) G#m Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (Ayy), come get it back in blood (Brr, brr) [VERSE] G#m If your nigga killer ain't dead, you shouldn't wear no R.I.P. shirt (No) G#m We had three hundred shots up in the car beforе we picked up Durk (3Hunna) G#m You niggas who? Ain't got shit goin', go grab a Glizzy, get alеrt ('Lert) G#m Shiesty G, post "R.I.P." (Brr) and the reason in the dirt (Slime, brr, brr) G#m You gotta know I go too far (Let's go), G#m it's two O's up on this hundred, one of 'em might stand for O block (Brr) G#m 'Bout twenty, some shots left up in the K, G#m fifteen still in the Glock (The Glizzy) G#m Keep my door unlocked and stop (Stop), G#m I like gettin' on feet, park the car (Stop, brr, park the car) G#m We get up close, do him dirty, ain't showin' love (No) G#m Eleven thousand, all ones, left my right pocket in the club (On God) G#m These blue faces up on me dirty, I went, got it out the mud (Fasho) G#m If I took some, get it in blood (Brr), I don't give a fuck what we was www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] G#m Bitch, I got my own fire (Brr), don't need security in the club (No) G#m All the wolfin' on the net (Ugh), nigga, I thought you was a thug G#m I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (Brr) G#m Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (Brr), G#m come get it back in blood (Brr, brr, brr) G#m Bitch, come get it back in blood (Brr) G#m We ain't mask up, no dodger (Smurk), rich niggas know who it was (Before) G#m Extortin' shit just like the '80s (Gang), once I'm back, get it in blood (God) G#m Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood (Let's go) [VERSE] G#m Killed your mans, you keep on talkin', better get that shit in blood G#m Give my shawty and 'em a dub (Yeah), then they gon' walk inside this club (Yeah) G#m Hit his lil' ass with that switch, I bet that switch switch up his nerves G#m Fuck the opps, inside my city, lil' bro put 'em in the mud (Brrah) G#m You can't come back to your hood, huh? (No) G#m He was dissin' on my cousin and now his ass all in that wood, huh? (Boom, boom, boom) G#m Book his ass, I wish he would come (Pussy) G#m V. Roy pop up out that cut with that new Glock, I wish he would run (Grrah, grrah) G#m His ass playin', bitch, I'm really icy (Really icy) G#m Pooh Shiesty, that's my dawg, but Pooh, you know I'm really shiesty (My nigga) G#m You told all 'em O.T. niggas that you really slide? (Pussy) G#m Tell the truth about your gang, bitch, they really dyin' (Gang) [CHORUS] G#m Bitch, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club (No) G#m All the wolfin' on the net (Ugh), nigga, I thought you was a thug G#m I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (Brr) G#m Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (Brr), come get it back in blood (Brr, brr, brr) G#m Bitch, come get it back in blood (Brr) G#m We ain't mask up, no dodger, rich niggas know who it was (Before) G#m Extortin' shit just like the '80s, once I'm back, get it in blood (God) G#m Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood (Bitch, brr) [OUTRO] G#m Come get it back in blood (Brr, big, brr)
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