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EST GEE feat LIL DURK – In Town Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

EST GEE feat LIL DURK – In Town Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album Bigger Than Life Or Death(2021), released on 21 July 2021. The vocals are by Est Gee , Lil Durk, the music is produced by BennettMakingHits, Trill Dynasty, Ayo Bleu,, and the lyrics are written by Turn Me Up Josh, Ayo Bleu, Trill Dynasty , BennettMakingHits.
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 80 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: E 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]


 . 
 Em
 (Turn me up, Josh)
  Em
 (Trill on the Keys)
  Em
 Yeah
  C                       D 
 (EastWave, you cooked this?)
 
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 [CHORUS] 
              Em 
 My patience short, I can't go back and forth
  Em 
 I passed out pieces of my heart in hopes you leave a corpse
                               C 
 This the most murders in history, left the city torched
  C
 Maybe now they get the point
   C                                  D 
 They wasn't with us when I had like fifty bums on Tubman Court (Ayo Bleu)

 Em
 They can't question nothin', we got our rank up now
 Em
 I stand up straight, I know at night they pray they take me down
             C 
 I gave him assignments and he promised to make me proud
   C                                   D 
 Only way you gеt home safe is if we ain't in town

 [VERSE] 
          Em 
 And if I am, hе hit on, I'm tryna get somethin' sent home
  Em 
 Right where your partner rest in piss, they tried to flush your shit on
             C 
 But niggas track stars, I don't know why they act hard
 C 
 Only shoot at backboards
  C              D                                     Em 
 Makin' sure he don't survive, that's what we double back for

 Em
 Right now, I'm in rare form
  Em
 Niggas only use they feet in shootouts, they got leg arms
                   C 
 He died 'fore he hit the ground, the first two shots was head, lungs
   C                                              D 
 Bullets hittin', have you feelin' all over your body like it's bedbugs

 Em
 Four deep on the same block a flunky had killed Lil Dead on
  Em
 Niggas out here reppin' like they steppin', know they dead wrong
   C
 I can promise pain for your last name even once you gone
 C                             D 
 Hard times and sad songs and blood spilt from guns drawn

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 [CHORUS] 
                Em
 My patience short, I can't go back and forth
 Em 
 I passed out pieces of my heart in hopes you leave a corpse
   Em                           C 
 This the most murders in history, left the city torched
  C
 Maybe now they get the point
  C                                    D 
 They wasn't with us when I had like fifty bums on Tubman Court

 Em 
 They can't question nothin', we got our rank up now
  Em 
 I stand up straight, I know at night they pray they take me down
             C   
 I gave him assignments and he promised to make me proud
  C                                     D
 Only way you get home safe is if we ain't in town

 [VERSE] 
   Em 
 Can't call you my dawg if you ain't the one that's on the block with me (Let's get it)
 Em
 If you ever snake me one time ever, ain't no apologies
  C 
 Learned to fill up blocks before I filled out for some colleges
 C                                        D 
 Few times, kicked it with some rappers, it turned out to be robberies

 Em 
 Ever hit a stain on a hundred pounds, you gotta get it off?
  Em 
 On parole, if that drive too long, I take them switches off
        C
 They throw up signs, this picture for the feds, make sure you send it off
   C                                  D 
 Three hundred thousand for the Lam' truck, I make the engine cough

 Em
 I need drugs, I take prescription, I'm gifted
  Em 
 And I can't tell you nothin', you gon' gossip 'bout my business
     C 
 I care about my dawgs, not the blogs, I'm the trenches
 C                                      D 
 When I'm thinkin' 'bout Von, I put an eight inside a Mistic (Yeah)

 [CHORUS] 
               Em 
 My patience short, I can't go back and forth
 Em 
 I passed out pieces of my heart in hopes you leave a corpse
                             C 
 This the most murders in history, left the city torched
 C 
 Maybe now they get the point
 C                                    D 
 They wasn't with us when I had like fifty bums on Tubman Court (Ayo Bleu)

 Em
 They can't question nothin', we got our rank up now
  Em 
 I stand up straight, I know at night they pray they take me down
                C 
 I gave him assignments and he promised to make me proud
 C                                    D           Em C D Em
 Only way you get home safe is if we ain't in town

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