This single was released on 10 March 2017. The vocals are by Nicki Minaj, Drake, Lil Wayne, the music is produced by Andrew Ramsey, Shannon Sanders, Nashiem Myrick, Lil’ Kim, Carlos “6 July” Broady, Lil Wayne, Nicki Minaj , Drake, and the lyrics are written by GOVI , Kid Masterpiece.
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: Nicki Minaj, Drake, Lil Wayne ,
Producer: GOVI , Kid Masterpiece,
Writer: Andrew Ramsey, Shannon Sanders, Nashiem Myrick, Lil’ Kim, Carlos “6 July” Broady, Lil Wayne, Nicki Minaj , Drake,
Producer: GOVI , Kid Masterpiece,
Writer: Andrew Ramsey, Shannon Sanders, Nashiem Myrick, Lil’ Kim, Carlos “6 July” Broady, Lil Wayne, Nicki Minaj , Drake,
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] Gm F Eb . Eb Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Eb Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Gm F Eb I'm smokin' tarantula (Yeah) Eb Bae gave it to me (Haha) Gm F Eb You dig? Yeah, hold up, hm [VERSE] Eb Gm I'ma pull up so lit, I just might crash, dawg F Eb Let me take this Balenciaga mask off to ask y'all, "Who asked y'all?" Gm Cita told me to stunt my ass off, and that's all F Eb Bop bop bop bop bop, he was a good cat, my bad, dawg Gm F Don't put no K after that B, boy, bad call, that's flag talk Eb Fuck around and knock your flag off, I had to Gm F I wore a Gat' before a tattoo, I had to Eb As a matter of fact, I had two Eb Gm No cap, I'm on the capsules, I done relapsed, boo F Eb But I been on my feet since Cinderella lost her glass shoe Eb Gm That cash blue, but I'm still seein' green F Eb I'm in the bathroom, and I'm peein' lean Eb My bitch a vacuum Eb I told her, "Keep me clean," the scene serene Gm F I'm a badonkadonk and bikini fiend Eb I just need a queen that ain't scared to fuck a Stephen King Gm I used to live next door to Drake and Momma Dee F Eb And Lisa Dee on Eagle Street Eb How I go from bars on the screen door to the TV screen? Gm F Don't ask me, but never change the channel F Eb Gucci flannel, Gucci socks, Gucci sandals Eb Gm Gucci teddy bears, and pandas, not fake Gm F Eb Propaganda 'bout to blow out the candle Eb My lil' ho out Atlanta, got a ho out Atlanta Gm F With a ho out Atlanta, she a ho out Atlanta Eb We get it, it's the same in each city Eb Gm My bitch dance better than P. Diddy's Gm F And ever since the pandemic F Eb They don't wanna let Drake out of Canada Eb I been screamin', "Free Drizzy" F Gm F I know bae trust my vision but don't want me to see prison Eb Said, "I can't make no promises, either leave or come visit F Gm F But leave the keys to your heart next to your soul and your spirit" F Eb Some see graffiti as art, some could see hoes to be women Eb F Gm F But I'm the greediest shark amongst the ocean of killers F Eb I put you six feet deep, I'm bein' socially distant Eb F Gm F Nina Ross on the hip, the .44 is my mistress F Eb Extra shots, extra clips, ain't talkin' videos nor vixens Eb F Gm Just come and see about it, bitch Gm F Eb Tunechi www.chordzone.org [VERSE] Gm F Eb Ayo, I am the star in any room that I stand in Eb F I am the standout, you just my stand in Gm F These bitches copy my homework, that's what they hand in Eb F That's why I'm private like the airports I land in Gm F Life is a beach house, don't let the sand in Eb F I ball in any arena, go let the fans in Gm F Eb I should go cop a new jersey, that's word to Camden Eb F These bitches' time tick tockin', better stick to dancin' Gm F I D&G the wallet, my money tall and brolic Eb F Big ass backyards, just so Papa Bear could frolic Gm F One Margarita pizza with Parmesan and garlic Eb F These bitches thirsty, I can see why they alcoholics Gm F Eb Ain't gotta ever talk about it when you are about it Eb F Just bought a new car, not to drive it, but to walk around it Gm F Eb Just call me Nicki, cock the blicky, the Minaj is silent Eb F Brand new vanilla Maserati, I been Häagen Dazsin' Gm F Eb He call me solid even though I'm drippin' water diet Eb F Big booty stickin' out, my Daisy Dukes'll cause a riot Gm F These bitches still my sons, who could ever deny it? Eb F My packs hit different, who could ever supply it? Gm F No one bitch could be my opp, that shit offends me Eb F It's corporate giants and machines that went against me Gm F I wash bitches, man, they couldn't even rinse me Eb She said she hot, I said, "Well, bitch, come and convince me" Gm F Eb Ain't no C in green, but I'm seein' green Eb F Even with them floor seats, they couldn't see the team Gm F Eb The K I N G, the G.O.A.T., plus me, the Queen Eb Gm I send shots, send 'em back or flee the scene [BRIDGE] You know, one of the perils of makin' money is You can afford to be dramatic Y'all some drama queens, for real It's all good, though You now tuned in to the biggest, ever YMCMB, Tunechi Lee, Young Angel, Young Lion, man Y'all boys get on a track with Onika Maraj, and y'all still dyin' Eb Man, wassup? We in this bitch www.chordzone.org [VERSE] Gm This ain't gon' be the first time that I do numbers on two crutches F Eb Seen more plaques than toothbrushes Eb F Gm F Until I'm at the pearly white gates, I gotta move somethin', do somethin' F Eb All meetings happen in person, so they can't prove nothin' Eb Gm F Known her eight years and still fuck her like a new husband F Eb Tryna run a country like Putin one day, Eb F but who's rushin', who's bluffin'? For real Gm F Who you huggin', who you wanna be lovin'? Eb F I play forty eight minutes on a torn meniscus, who's subbin'? Gm F Eb El Chico luxury, wanna see my niggas ball so bad, I started up a league Eb F Gm Fuck with me, you niggas can't trouble me from the Doubletree F Eb Step your suites up, I get Oliver to set the beats up Eb Gm 2021, I had to wet the streets up F Eb Your girl was better in the mornin' like a slice of pizza F That's when I had to hit her with the, "Nice to meet ya" Gm F You niggas think you doin' damage, you just hypin' me up Eb Gm Face who? I could see a wall of y'all, all of y'all and run straight through F Eb Trust, it's all fun and games until I wanna play too Eb F Gm F Ayy, dios mío, the ice is frío on the Jesus, it's bringin' me closer to God Eb F I'm already close to the mob, I'm already known as the G.O.A.T Gm F Could try and get close, but you won't, I already packed the garage Eb F None of these shits is a Dodge, none of this shit's a facade Gm None of this shit's a mirage F Eb Thought I was seein' things when I was seein' green Eb G O D, CMB, yes sir
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