This song is from the album Shiesty Season(2021), released on 05 February 2021. The vocals are by Pooh Shiesty , Gucci Mane, the music is produced by Doc Playboi, Nile Waves, Gucci Mane , Pooh Shiesty, and the lyrics are written by Nile Waves , Doc Playboi.
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 75 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 75 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Pooh Shiesty , Gucci Mane ,
Producer: Nile Waves , Doc Playboi,
Writer: Doc Playboi, Nile Waves, Gucci Mane , Pooh Shiesty,
Producer: Nile Waves , Doc Playboi,
Writer: Doc Playboi, Nile Waves, Gucci Mane , Pooh Shiesty,
Original Key: G# Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 75 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] G#m E F# (Nile, I hear you) G#m (Run that back, Playboi) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] G#m Shit get ugly, everybody with me thuggin' G#m We keep that pistol out, no regular clips, G#m we loud, you know we clutchin' (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd blrrrd) G#m I stand formal with my gang and ain't no nigga gon' do nothing G#m (Ain't no nigga gon' do shit) G#m E F# Snuck in the club with a ten millimeter, regular clip a dozen G#m And this Gucci backpack filled with racks, try something, I press that button G#m I break that automatic folding chop out my Louis V luggage G#m Still got respect for all the old hoes, rode my dick when I was nothing E F# Got some money, now I'm fucking twin sisters, mamas, cousins [VERSE] G#m Ayy, SRT beat up the streets, do donuts, I be buckin' G#m Hydro shots up in the clip, he live then he lucky G#m AK with the stock, the knife look like it camе from Chucky E F# Beef like Jason with the mask off, you play, this shit get ugly G#m My clip gеt emptied every shootout, ain't a time that I won't bust it G#m 'Fore a nigga T shirt me, it's breaking news and I'm the suspect G#m Put your face on Fox 13, now it's R.I.P. from the public E F# I make sure you straight for life, just send the drops if you love me, blrrrd G#m Glizzy with the stock hold a fifty and thirty clip (Yeah, yeah) G#m We throw ones up in the air, raining on bitches while they strip G#m Think 'bout your folks over there 'fore you play, everybody gon' get killed G#m E F# This shit get ugly, you see all black, hoppin' out, let 'em rip www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] G#m Shit get ugly (Blrrrd, blrrrd), everybody with me thuggin' G#m We keep that pistol out, no regular clips, G#m we loud, you know we clutching G#m I stand formal with my gang and ain't no nigga G#m gon' do nothing (Ain't no nigga gon' do shit) G#m E F# Snuck in the club with a ten millimeter, regular clip a dozen (Damn) G#m And this Gucci backpack filled with racks, G#m try something, I press that button (It's Gucci) G#m I break that automatic folding chop out my Louis V luggage G#m Still got respect for all the old hoes, rode my dick when I was nothing G#m E F# Got some money, now I'm fucking twin sisters, mamas, cousins [VERSE] G#m I just Louisville slugged that lil' boy like I'm from Kentucky (Baow) G#m The chopper knocked him out his shoes and now that bitch on crutches (Well, damn) G#m We don't call police, get in the streets and get our justice (Yeah) E F# Gon' get past ugly playing with me, that shit gon' get disgusting G#m My young niggas lay on you 'til they muddy and musty (Stinky) G#m It be fun and games 'til your clip running out, getting busted (Go) G#m I don't trust nobody like my strap, that's where my trust is (My strap) E F# It ain't that much love left in my heart, I can't adjust it (Nah) G#m I been stacking rackades in the attics, they getting dusty (Yeah) G#m And I been shooting since sixteen, I got good aim, I ain't rusty (I'm not rusty) G#m People say I'm sheisty just like Pooh, they scared to trust me (Just like Shiesty) E F# Like Training Day, get done like Denzel got done by them Russians (Krrah, krrah) [CHORUS] G#m Shit get ugly, everybody with me thuggin' (Thuggin') G#m We keep that pistol out, no regular clips, we loud, you know we clutchin' G#m I stand formal with my gang and ain't no nigga gon' do nothing (Ain't no nigga gon' do shit) G#m E F# Snuck in the club with a ten millimeter, regular clip a dozen (Blrrrd, blrrrd) G#m And this Gucci backpack filled with racks, try something, I press that button G#m I break that automatic folding chop out my Louis V luggage G#m Still got respect for all the old hoes, rode my dick when I was nothing G#m E F# Got some money, now I'm fucking twin sisters, mamas, cousins (Blrrrd)
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