This single was released on 05 March 2021. The vocals are by Big Scarr, the music is produced by Big Scarr , Noc, and the lyrics are written by Noc.
This song 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 65 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song 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 65 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: E Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 65 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Em Woah, mmm mmm mmm, Frozone Em Hahaha (What up, Noc?) Em Woah Em Woah, woah, woah [CHORUS] Em Get your ass out, watch me beat it up, uh Em She a freaky thot, watch her eat it up (Go eat it up) Em We blind, hit the lights, yeah, we creepin' up, yeah (We creepin' up) Em .50 ring, these niggas teamin' up, uh Em Automatic hit him with the feelings, uh Em Big Glock on the stage, fuckin' teenager Em Hit away, trappin' like a mile, he ain't gettin' up, nope Em Run up on the plug on a re up, uh Em Do a bird face, I ain't ski up, no (I ain't ski up) Em Know he tryna die to his feet, you can't keep up Em Double on the gang, nigga, we the Grim Reapers (G G) Em Catch the opposition, had me runnin' like a cheetah Em Rich ass nigga chargin' pounds for a featurе Em I was in the field (Woah, woah), you was sittin' in the blеachers Em Blue cheese, bankroll (Woah, woah), pockets Velveeta www.chordzone.org [VERSE ONE] Em Uh (Uh), and I had to tame it for the EDD (Tame it) Em Trap on my heart, twenty one, jump street Em Still in the trap with the P's on repeat Em B B Balenc' track, runnin', that's a pound of OG (OG) Em Just put the loose red in the sweet tea Em Use the Percocet 's and drank for me Em Move to slow, can't stand on my feet Em Like, woah (Woah), woah (Like woah), Em woah (Woah, let's go), woah (Let's go), Em woah (Woah), woah (Haha), let's go (Woah) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Em Get your ass out, watch me beat it up, uh Em She a freaky thot, watch her eat it up (Go eat it up) Em We blind, hit the lights, yeah, we creepin' up, yeah (We creepin' up) Em .50 ring, these niggas teamin' up, uh Em Automatic hit him with the feelings, uh Em Big Glock on the stage, fuckin' teenager Em Hit away, trappin' like a mile, he ain't gettin' up, nope Em Run up on the plug on a re up, uh Em Do a bird face, I ain't ski up, no (I ain't ski up) Em Know he tryna die to his feet, you can't keep up Em Double on the gang, nigga, we the Grim Reapers (G G) Em Catch the opposition, had me runnin' like a cheetah Em Rich ass nigga chargin' pounds for a feature Em I was in the field (Woah, woah), you was sittin' in the bleachers Em Blue cheese, bankroll (Woah, woah), pockets Velveeta (Uh) [VERSE TWO] Em Uh, summer '18 (Woah), yeah, let me take it back (Woah) Em We was slidin' double on the opps, had to 'scape (Yeah) Em Servin' out the boat in a school backpack (Woah) Em Take a nigga pole, yeah, he'll never get it back (Woah) Em Take a nigga soul, put his body in a bag (Pshh) Em Ridin' 'round, stole up with a new paper tag (Vroom) Em Do the whole dash, high speed from the tags (Force me, yeah) Em If rap don't work, I'm bet usin' my twists (Twists) Em Good door, ceilings up, I ain't had the voice (Nope) Em Just gotta chain through another invoice (Shh) Em It's a Hellcat, but I drive it like a toy (Woah) Em Percs hittin' hard, you could hear it through my voice (Blrrd) Em Breakin' P's down in the hotel resort (Yeah) Em Relo', trap 'cause this rap shit borin' (Ugh, racks) [CHORUS] Em Get your ass out, watch me beat it up, uh Em She a freaky thot, watch her eat it up (Go eat it up) Em We blind, hit the lights, yeah, we creepin' up, yeah (We creepin' up) Em .50 ring, these niggas teamin' up, uh Em Automatic hit him with the feelings, uh Em Big Glock on the stage, fuckin' teenager Em Hit away, trappin' like a mile, he ain't gettin' up, nope Em Run up on the plug on a re up, uh Em Do a bird face, I ain't ski up, no (I ain't ski up) Em Know he tryna die to his feet, you can't keep up Em Double on the gang, nigga, we the Grim Reapers (G G) Em Catch the opposition, had me runnin' like a cheetah Em Rich ass nigga chargin' pounds for a feature Em I was in the field (Woah, woah), you was sittin' in the bleachers Em Blue cheese, bankroll (Woah, woah), pockets Velveeta [OUTRO] Em Cheese Em Racks
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