This single was released on 26 July 2021. The vocals are by Tory Lanez, the music is produced by Tory Lanez , Kodak Black, and the lyrics are written by FOREVEROLLING.
This song is originally in the key of F# Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 70 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of F# Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 70 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: F# Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 70 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] F#m Yeah F#m You lil’ eat it beat it bitch, haha F#m Yeah, nigga F#m And suck my dick, nigga F#m FOREVEROLLING [VERSE] F#m Ayy, I know y’all hoes want me in jail F#m But I’ma stunt ’cause I’m a baller F#m I damn near gave my heart to that bitch F#m Still don’t make time to call her F#m I stopped beefin’ with the opps, grah tah, grah tah tah F#m I’m all off in lil’ mama ear tryna make her give me that box, ha F#m Thought she was committed but she was fuckin’ off of my partners F#m She reached back put them paws all on my balls and I ain’t gon’ stop her F#m Ho I know when you top it off you finna swallow all of it off F#m I come out side lookin’ better than a bad bitch a bad bitch prolly can’t even holler F#m Ayy, ahahahahide your bitch to the bank F#m Nah, bitch, ahahahahide your bitch to the bank F#m I’m thе type to take a nigga whole bitch and I don’t givе a fuck what he say F#m I’m the type to disrespect a nigga whole set and I don’t give a fuck what he bang F#m I know that y’all bitches want me in jail but I’m gon’ keep stuntin’ F#m All this private in my my diamonds sick, call me Shine F#m Back in school them teachers called me fool F#m Said I wouldn’t be nothin’ F#m I know that it hurt they soul F#m Whenever they see see me stuntin’ F#m Came back to my high school in Lambos and Jags F#m Bitch, you was in class, I was out there chasin’ bags F#m She done broke my heart but she can’t do that shit again F#m Bitch, I’m in my trap, boomin’ like 2010 www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] F#m I still feel like I’m old Jada, juice, man, I make the trap, ayy F#m This here for my trappers sellin’ work from ’round the way F#m You don’t like my price? Well, look I don’t know what to say, uh F#m Trap house boomin’ 25, ayy, bitch, you know I feel like F#m Old Jada, juice, man, I make the trap, ayy F#m This here for my trappers sellin’ work from ’round the way F#m You don’t like my price? Well, look I don’t know what to say, uh F#m Trap house boomin’ 25, ayy, bitch, you know I feel like [VERSE] F#m Yeah, bitch, I feel like Yak, in this splat with a big old MAC, yeah F#m And the tire all back, yeah, only Sniper, that’s facts, yeah F#m Until they let my papers I’m just payin’ to get you wack F#m It ain’t nothing to get you Peter Row’d, got Pico flippin’ sacks F#m I could always go back to the trap I ever get tired of the rap F#m They know I hit that slab and I provide us in the crack, yeah F#m And I’m poppin’ fraud, look like Mariah in the lab F#m Look like Dexter with this desktop how I just got me a jag, uh F#m I was on the mollies on a private jet just playin’, uh F#m Baking soda, Pyrex, hit the projects when I land, uh F#m I like Glocks and fans, uh, I like pots and pans, uh F#m The dope won’t come back , uh, baby girl, hold my hand, uh F#m I know you niggas feelin’ like you surfin’ with me in prison, ayy F#m But bodies dropped behind the fence and steady killin’, ayy F#m Now bodies drop they called me out on my own mission, ayy F#m Yeah, I shot a few opps, I popped a few tops, but I ain’t finished, ayy F#m Pewm, pewm pewm pewm, pewm F#m Pewm pewm pewm, pewm, uh F#m [?] fold, I want a scroll like like [?], uh F#m I cut back that circle, I caught lots of cases F#m Pullin’ up, drop top Wraith is www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] F#m I still feel like I’m old Jada, juice, man, I make the trap, ayy F#m This here for my trappers sellin’ work from ’round the way F#m You don’t like my price? Well, look I don’t know what to say, uh F#m Trap house boomin’ 25, ayy, bitch, you know I feel like F#m Old Jada, juice, man, I make the trap, ayy F#m This here for my trappers sellin’ work from ’round the way F#m You don’t like my price? Well, look I don’t know what to say, uh F#m Trap house boomin’ 25, ayy, bitch, you know I feel like
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