LIL TECCA – Never Left Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This single was released on 06 May 2021. The vocals are by Lil Tecca, the music is produced by ThankYouWill, Lil Tecca, Cxdy , Taz Taylor, and the lyrics are written by ThankYouWill, Taz Taylor , Cxdy.
This song is originally in the key of C Major. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 85 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: C Major
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 85
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]


 . 
 
 (Perfect!)
  F#m
 Hope for the whole gang
         G#m
 I got hope for the whole gang
  C#m 
 Hope for the—
    F#m
 Oh, no
  F#m
 Oh, wow
 F#m      G#m
 Oh, yeah
   C#m
 Nah (Yeah)

 F#m 
 Smoke for the pain
            G#m
 Got some hopes for the gang
  C#m 
 Hopes for the gang
      F#m 
 Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
         G#m         C#m 
 Yeah yeah, yeah yeah (On my shit)

 (We love you, Tecca)
 
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 [CHORUS]
   F#m 
 Know it's gon' be easy to me (To me), I got a bankroll (Bankroll)
    G#m                   C#m 
 Shooters doing what I say so (Say so), 'cause they on payroll (Payroll)
  F#m 
 I got all purple on my shoes, I look like Saints Row (Yeah, yeah)
  G#m                      C#m 
 If I let you take my flick, you better catch my angles

         F#m
 Yeah, Vercetti, want old vibes, came back like I never left
   G#m                         C#m 
 Said that she gon' let me hit, came back, now she undressed
     F#m 
 Thought you got my real love, girl, that was another test (Yeah, yeah)
      G#m             C#m 
 Vercetti, want old vibes, came back like I never left

 [VERSE ONE]
  F#m 
 Only do it if it feel natural, I can't force this shit
    G#m                             C#m 
 They say, "Where you get that swag from?" Bitch, I bought this shit
   F#m 
 If you ask me, then I'm number one, but that's my opinion
    G#m                          C#m 
 You could go and check the stats yourself, just start soundin' in it

   F#m 
 Niggas tryna compete with me, in the same lane (Skrrt, skrrt)
    G#m                  C#m 
 Fuck around, I make my own wave, see if they maintain (In my wave)
      F#m
 I'm feelin' like I'm Almighty So, nigga, bang bang (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
          G#m                         C#m 
 Got some hopes for the gang gang, smoke for the pain pain (Yeah)
 
 [PRE CHORUS]
    F#m
 Fashion, fashion, yeah, fashion fanatic, yeah, yeah
      G#m                             C#m 
 To money, a addict, yeah, yeah, the money and baddies, yeah, yeah
     F#m 
 Got so much packs on me, you would think I be trappin', yeah, yeah
      G#m                                     C#m
 I guess that's what happens, yeah, yeah, when you really got it, yeah, yeah
 
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 [CHORUS]
 F#m 
 Know it's gon' be easy to me, I got a bankroll (Bankroll)
   G#m                             C#m 
 Shooters doing what I say so (Say so), 'cause they on payroll (Payroll)
 F#m 
 I got all purple on my shoes, I look like Saints Row (Saints Row)
  G#m                     C#m 
 If I let you take my flick, you better catch my angles

         F#m 
 Yeah, Vercetti, want old vibes, came back like I never left
   G#m                        C#m 
 Said that she gon' let me hit, came back, now she undressed (Yeah, yeah)
  F#m 
 Thought you got my real love, girl, that was another test (Oh, woah)
      G#m                C#m 
 Vercetti, want old vibes, came back like I never left

 [VERSE TWO]
  F#m 
 What you tryna talk about? ('Bout), it ain't none 'bout money (Yeah)
  G#m                        C#m 
 I don't hear no notification, not the bank callin' (Callin')
   F#m 
 Got the keys, I could pick a door like the warden (Like the—)
   G#m                       C#m 
 You can't even roll up my gas, blunts floatin' (Like a—, like a—)

        F#m 
 What even? What happened? Yeah (Like a—)
   F#m 
 I'm rockin' Virgil in Paris, yeah (What?)
                   G#m
 Oh, that's your bitch? I'm embarrassed, yeah (What?)
     
 Boy, you're my son, carriage, yeah (Carriage)
          F#m 
 We havin' fun with this shit still, I can tell that you're overthinkin'
           G#m                           C#m 
 I could do it with my eyes closed, you can see that I'm barely blinkin' (Blink)
 
 [PRE CHORUS]
  F#m
 Fashion, fashion, yeah, fashion fanatic, yeah, yeah
        G#m                         C#m 
 To money, a addict, yeah, yeah, the money and baddies, yeah, yeah
     F#m 
 Got so much packs on me, you would think I be trappin', yeah, yeah
     G#m                                 C#m 
 I guess that's what happens, yeah, yeah, when you really got it, yeah, yeah
 
 [CHORUS]
    F#m 
 Know it's gon' be easy to me (To me), I got a bankroll (Bankroll)
    G#m                 C#m 
 Shooters doing what I say so (Say so), 'cause they on payroll (Payroll)
  F#m 
 I got all purple on my shoes, I look like Saints Row (Saints Row)
  G#m                           C#m 
 If I let you take my flick, you better catch my angle (Angle)

         F#m 
 Yeah, Vercetti, want old vibes, came back like I never left (Brr)
   G#m                         C#m 
 Said that she gon' let me hit, came back, now she undressed (Yeah, yeah)
  F#m 
 Thought you got my real love, girl, that was another test (Oh, woah)
    G#m                       C#m 
 Vercetti, want old vibes, came back like I never left (Left)

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