This single was released on 03 August 2021. The vocals are by Jack Harlow , Pooh Shiesty, the music is produced by Jack Harlow , Pooh Shiesty, and the lyrics are written by Go Grizzly , Smash David.
This song is originally in the key of B Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 80 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of B Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 80 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Jack Harlow , Pooh Shiesty,
Producer: Go Grizzly , Smash David,
Writer: Jack Harlow , Pooh Shiesty,
Producer: Go Grizzly , Smash David,
Writer: Jack Harlow , Pooh Shiesty,
Original Key: B Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 80 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] B All of my brags turn to facts B And that's why www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] B All my brags turn to facts, all my hundreds turn to racks B All my ladies turn to snacks, SUVs black on— (Black on) B SUVs black on black B I was fuckin' up, but now I'm back on track, that's a fact, woo [VERSE] B Filet mignon, that's on Jack B I done turned a penthouse suite into my natural habitat B I just got my taxes back, that shit cut my cash in half B And it hurt (And it hurt), main chick say I'm a flirt B Older women fall for me, I make 'em press that Life Alert B I just took a flight back to the A, I'm ready to get right to work B Me, I keep the coolest head even when they get hype at first B Lotta people back at home, they tryna make it out the dirt B Don't stop pushin', used to catch Z's on the couch cushions B Now I call the shots like I'm John Wooden (John Wooden) B In the kitchen with my jewelry in the pot cookin' B Walkin' through the mall, and they can't stop lookin' (I ain't lyin') www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] B All my brags turn to facts, all my hundreds turn to racks B All my ladies turn to snacks, SUVs black on— (Black on) B SUVs black on black B I was fuckin' up, but now I'm back on track, that's a fact B Yeah, yeah, I've seen hitters turn to rats B We went from hemis to them 'Cats B Remember trailed me in my Track' B SUVs (SUVs), SUVs black on black B I see 'em talking' tough, can't wait to slime 'em out, king slatt [VERSE] B Every car I get up in gotta have two up on the dash (Skrrt, skrrt) B And every ho I want, every ho I want get smashed (You know that ho got smashed) B Tryna reach for somethin' around my neck, B get hit with the whole mag (Don't get cut about this glass) B All these new VVs on me wet, B you can blame Wafi for this glass (Wafi for this jewelry) B We stand against the opps forever, B ain't no puttin' shit in the past (Puttin' shit in no past never) B If you was lookin' for and couldn't find me, B I was in my bag (I was in my bag) B It's sixty rounds under my chop, B all my guns got extended mags (Guns got extended mags) B Put no tags up on my Trackhawk 'cause B I plan on doin' the dash (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah) B After I get away, re wrap it all black (Re wrap it all black) B Think 'bout your folks before you play, B you gotta be smarter than that (Just be smarter than that) B I'm tryna go back and rebuild the hood where B I was starvin' at (Where I was starvin' at) B And that's a fact, you fuck with Harlow, B I send hollow bullets just like a quarterback (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd) [CHORUS] B All my brags turn to facts, all my hundreds turn to racks B All my ladies turn to snacks, SUVs black on— (Black on) B SUVs black on black B I was fuckin' up, but now I'm back on track, that's a fact B Yeah, yeah, I've seen hitters turn to rats B We went from hemis to them 'Cats B Remember trailed me in my Track' B SUVs (SUVs), SUVs black on black B I see 'em talking' tough, B can't wait to slime 'em out, king slatt, blrrrd, blrrrd B Blrrrd
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