This song is originally in the key of D 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.
Producer: xander. (USA) , Nick Papz,
Writer: Nick Papz, xander. (USA), Lil Uzi Vert , Meek Mill,
Original Key: D 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] Dm Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap Dm Yeah (Brrt) Dm You gotta turn me up in the headphones some more, a lil' bit more Dm Just a teeny bit Dm Turn me up, Cruz Dm It's so many motherfuckin' hundreds, you gotta make a part two [VERSE] Dm I'm not in competition with my homies Dm I'm whippin' the competition and the Rollie Dm I knew my opposition never knew me Dm They wouldn't be opposition if they know me Dm I made a proposition to my hitters Dm I told them to knock 'em down if you owe me Dm I just be slidin' 'round, hittin' the building Dm We movin' with Glock, pounds, and them .40s Dm Them niggas got shot down, we was whorin' Dm My homie a opp now, so we on him Dm I was like sixteen with the MAC on me Dm Deep in the field like it's Pop Warner Dm Where did the shit scene niggas cracked on me Dm When it got real, tried to slide on him Dm I made some M's, split the guys on it Dm We keepin' it real, niggas not Dm And my homie a savage, got put in a casket, and I'm mad at him 'cause he died on us Dm Just left his viewing and I told his momma, every time that she cry, "We gon' slide on 'em" Dm I look you niggas right dead in the eye and I ain't surprised you ain't ride for us Dm How would you feel if you bust some mill' with some niggas and they switch the side on you? Dm How would you feel? Dm When you so lit that you can't tell if the love real Dm If I can't tell you nothin', I'll tell you how Thug feel Dm And you ain't rich, nigga, your stash can't pay my drug bill Dm Pussy (Pussy) Dm Nigga, this expensive pain, pullin' an expensive Range [BRIDGE] Dm Neck got expensive chain Dm He got drug money (Yeah), that's an expensive game (Yeah) Dm I got an expensive shooter (Yeah), he got expensive aim (Yeah) Dm You know it's Lil Uzi (Yeah), that's an expensive name (Yeah) www.chordzone.org [VERSE] Dm I'm goin' hard and my back to the wall (Wall) Dm I was like J, just pumpin' and fakin' us, no way they matchin' me off (Matchin' me off) Dm Who really gon' stick me if we gettin' busy and we seein' rap when it's bought? (Bought) Dm I won't even practice, I go triple platinum and they sayin' that was a wash, ayy Dm I switch my Rollie up to a Richard Mille Dm In the trenches with some young nigga Dm Tryna tell him how this rich shit really feel Dm You ain't never been in the field with them late nights, Dm off Benadryl With them great whites, locked in a cell Dm Like Shawshank, no redemption Dm I was the richest nigga in the prison Dm I was strappin' up when niggas wasn't ridin' Dm I was the richest nigga on a mission Dm I was motivated, I watchin' moves Dm Yeah, I was the brokest nigga, in the kitchen Dm I was chasin' million when they said I couldn't Dm I was hard headed, I ain't listen Dm Kinda glad that I never did Dm Now we all made it out the trenches, yeah Dm All of my money is new Dm All of my money is blue, riddle me this? Dm I'm supposed to go get money, and keep doin' favors, and give all my money to who? Dm You keep tellin' me niggas keep tellin' you what? Dm Why they be runnin' to you? Dm And why every time niggas talk about me and it's bad, they keep comin' to you? Dm [Interlude: Meek Mill] Dm I never got that part Dm Nigga, know you my man Dm But every time you wanna talk bad 'bout me Dm They come to you and you come to me like ho ass nigga Dm I'll slap the shit out you, fuck it Dm Woo [VERSE] Dm Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids Dm My homie a opp, but he know how I rock Dm So you know that I'm ready, however he comin' Dm We done went up on these niggas like seventy nothin' Dm They talkin' 'bout bodies, we talkin' 'bout millions Dm We talkin' bout money, they talkin' 'bout killin' Dm I gotta go to the bathroom as soon as I walk in the building Dm You know how I'm livin' Dm Walkin', I'm tuckin' and passin' the glizzy Dm Don't look all sensitive, you know I ain't slippin' Dm Come to your trenches, it's just me and one of my savages, Dm nigga, you know I ain't trippin' Dm I can't get extorted, I'm ballin' like Jordan Dm We slidin with twenty, we totin' and pimpin' Dm It's fuck what niggas think Dm I just be laughin' to the bank www.chordzone.org [VERSE] Dm I done pulled up with the presidential on my wrist and this bitch hit like Hillary Dm I was just in the kitchen, whippin' Hannah Montana like my name was Billy Ray Dm And I bet that I have me a hunnid million dollars on these niggas 'fore I be twenty eight Dm Love her back, when bitches wasn't lovin' me Dm Twenty thousand at best, she ain't dubbin' me Dm I'm on point, ain't no bitch out here runnin' me Dm Lamborghini, the same color Bumblebee Dm Pull up Cullinan, same color, butter seats Dm In the game, ain't no young nigga touchin' me Dm Yeah, she know that I'm the shit and she know that I'm rich Dm Every time that I fuck, she yell, "Nut in me" (Ayy, Lil Uzi)
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