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LIL DURK feat POOH SHIESTY – Should’ve Ducked Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album The Voice(2021), released on 29 January 2021. The vocals are by Lil Durk , Pooh Shiesty, the music is produced by Pooh Shiesty, DJ Bandz, DJ FMCT , Lil Durk, and the lyrics are written by Prod. By Mo, NOM, DJ FMCT , DJ Bandz.
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 74 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 74
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]


 . 
 E
 (D D DJ FMCT)
 E                                                                 C 
 Ayy, they told me I can't be around no gang members, y'all got me fucked up, nigga

 I go everywhere with my killers, man

 (DJ Bandz, oh, man)

 Yeah, let's get it
 
 [VERSE] 
   E
 Throw that mask on, when you jump out first, you better blast (Yeah)
 C                             Bm
 V. don't like slow shit, on hits them switches (Frrt) fast (Gang)
  E
 Ain't gon' lie, the city hot with strikers, they don't last (Turn up)
    C                        Bm
 When you pop in with your killers, you better check your gas (Man, what?)

 E 
 We don't party on other blocks, they fuck with other opps (Let's get it)
  C                          Bm
 Then come 'round like you gang, that got your brother shot (Brrah)
 E 
 You say his name insidе a song, that got your brother hot (Let's get it)
 C                                   Bm
 Thеn leave him hangin' without a lawyer, that shit dumb as fuck (Pussy)

 E 
 You come outside without your gun, lil' boy, you dumb as fuck (Dumb as fuck)
  C                          Bm 
 Ain't no quick run to the store, they pop out, fire you up (Brrah)
 E 
 I told my P.O. through the gate that 
 E
 I get high as fuck (I get high as fuck)
   C 
 She ask me how high do I get? 
 Bm
 I told her high as Duck (Tooka)

 E
 My brother told me get some property, 
 E
 I kept gettin' Glockies (Gettin' Glocks)
  C                         Bm
 I told him, "I only drink Wocky," he say I'm gettin' cocky (Let's get it)
   E
 All them bitches wanna fuck me, I don't give them money
 C                              Bm
 One bitch thought I told her, "Yeah," 
 Bm
 I said, "You better block me"

 E
 He survive one to the head, but it fucked up his body
 C                            Bm
 You think he off an eight of red the way that nigga noddin'
  E 
 He don't even know 'bout drugs, he say, "Lean, OxyContin"
   C                           Bm
 You tryna judge him off his looks, that lil' boy actually robbin'

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 E 
 Man, he talkin' 'bout gang in this bitch (Why he callin', 
 
 talkin' 'bout gang?)
   C 
 He ain't get back from that one shit, man, 
       Bm
 his gang ain't on shit (Still ain't get back for no gang)
               E 
 Foenem posted up outside (Shit), 
  E 
 Dracos hangin' and shit (King Drac', I let it hang)
            C 
 Before he died, his ass a goofy, 
             Bm
 now he famous as shit (Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd)

 [VERSE] 
  E 
 I'm King Draco, got my name off drillin', 
 
 check the record, bitch (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)

 If pussy drop that song about me, 
       Bm
 he get found without his dick

             E 
 Send off a bag 'bout my lil' cousin, 
   E 
 they fakin', they'll call it quit (Woah, woah)
             C 
 They make me mad enough, 
  C                     Bm
 I spin through there myself, say the wrong shit (Say the wrong shit)

              E
 Might still sip when I get low (Woah), 
  E 
 but I prefer Wock' over trish' (Wocky over trish')
               C 
 Fucked up and let me in the door (Woah), 
            Bm 
 I went fully on auto sticks (Sticks)

          E
 I'm Mr. Slime 'Em Out (Blrrd), 
 E 
 I caught his back door, unlocked on a lick (Blrrd)
          C 
 Or Mr. Leave No Evidence (Blrrd), 
            Bm 
 know my criminal book hella thick (On God)

  E 
 You niggas goose, ain't got no gun, 
  E                          C 
 you went away, your ass a dummy
   C                            Bm 
 I'm on my sixth Moncler this winter, 
                              E 
 I couldn't wait to get some money

  E
 My lil' nigga up four souls, 
  E                              C 
 he caught two dressed up like a junkie
  C 
 They thought I was just rappin' (Blrrd), 
  Bm                                        E 
 lay that murder gang, that shit ain't funny (Blrrd, blrrd)

 E 
 You lay, the murder gang, they come through, 
  E 
 that shit ain't funny (Uh, blrrd)
  C                           Bm 
 I'm locked in with hunters, from the God, 
 Bm                        E 
 got killers 'round the country (Uh, blrrd, blrrd)

  E
 I might don't need to slime 'em out, 
   E                               C
 just be yourself and stay three hunnid (Hunnid)
   C                          Bm 
 We get money Monday through Saturday, 
  Bm                       E 
 pray to Trey Day every Sunday (Trey Day every)

 E 
 My clique tied up in the field (Blrrd), 
   E                           C 
 won't never hear me go out runnin' (Nope)
  C                          Bm
 Post up a pic like I'm in L.A., 
  Bm                           E 
 but the whole time I'm with gun (Blrrd, blrrd)

 E 
 Ain't tryna keep hearin' 'bout that shit you did, 
 E               C 
 go get active again (The whole time)
  C                              Bm 
 It's either eat or get ate on my side, 
   Bm                               E 
 I'ma fuck the drops and go and spin (Spin)

 E                                                             C 
 Three and O, we skunkin' shit, get one more kill, conceal the win (Win)
   C                          Bm
 Beef with us, won't never land 
 Bm                               E 
 'til y'all get hit up with them pens (Pens)
 E 
 Can't come around unless you get a body, 
  E        C 
 chopper, F&N (Blrrd, blrrd)
   C                             Bm 
 We caught one of them pussies drunk, 
   Bm                           E 
 he died before he dropped the Henn' (Blrrd, blrrd)

  E
 Got 'bout ten whips in my garage 
                                 C 
 and still don't know what to get in (Take off)
    C                          Bm
 Take off the emblems out the 'Cat, 
  Bm                          E 
 tint out the window 'fore I spin (Shh, blrrd)

 [OUTRO]

 Tint out the window 'fore I spin

 Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd

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