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YNW BSLIME feat NLE CHOPPA – Citi Trends Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

YNW BSLIME feat NLE CHOPPA – Citi Trends Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This single was released on 13 October 2021. The vocals are by Ynw Bslime , Nle Choppa, the music is produced by Chopsquad DJ, NLE Choppa , YNW BSlime, and the lyrics are written by Chopsquad DJ.
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 68 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: G Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 68
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]

  Gm F Eb  x4
 . 
 
 Banger

 Young new world, young new wave

 Woah, woah, woah

 DJ on the beat, so it's a banger

 

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 [CHORUS] 
 Gm
 Ay, drip drop big drip
  F                 Eb 
 Dropping when I'm steppin' in
 Gm                        F               Eb 
 I remember being broke, used to shop at Citi Trends
  Gm 
 Keep a MAC 11 on me
  F                   Eb 
 Dumb hitters gon' spinna benz

 Gm                                  F             Eb 
 Keep tryna play with the gang, that's how your story gon' end
  Gm          F                 Eb 
 Ay, wait, tell them all boys that slime will go
 Gm
 Ay, go, hey, go, hey
  F           Eb            Gm 
 Why they big mad at lil' bro
 Gm 
 Uh, woah, hey
 F             Eb                Gm 
 Gucci, Fendi I rock designer clothes
  Gm 
 Ay, no, hey
  F                   Eb               Gm 
 No, don't need security my dawg, I pose

 [VERSE] 
  Gm
 Poised in Gucci, man
 F                   Eb 
 Might have to go super sane
 Eb 
 Run up on me you get hit

 Couple shots to your brain
  Gm               F 
 Hop out wit it, hop out get it
  Gm                     F 
 No lil' pump gotta scream your ass get it

 Gm
 My hitters got good aim
  F             Eb 
 Power up young mega main
  Gm
 They giving out free smoke
  F            Eb 
 Come get this nigga tame

 Gm        F     Eb 
 Oh Lord, oh Lord
 Gm 
 Get yourself outta there
  F            Eb 
 Shots to his door

 Gm
 Pistol packin', yeah, we really really bout it
  F                   Eb 
 Sittin' heavy, yeah, we is really really bout it
  Gm 
 Slime said take out the opps
  F           Eb 
 If you was really real about it
  Gm                   F            Eb 
 We keep a rockstar vibe, that's a fact
  Gm                   F           Eb 
 Hop out, uh, Gucci, Louis, Fendi bag

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 [CHORUS] 
 Gm
 Ay, drip drop big drip
  F                 Eb 
 Dropping when I'm steppin' in
 Gm                        F               Eb 
 I remember being broke, used to shop at Citi Trends
  Gm 
 Keep a MAC 11 on me
  F                   Eb 
 Dumb hitters gon' spinna benz

 Gm                                  F             Eb 
 Keep tryna play with the gang, that's how your story gon' end
  Gm          F                 Eb 
 Ay, wait, tell them all boys that slime will go
 Gm
 Ay, go, hey, go, hey
  F           Eb            Gm 
 Why they big mad at lil' bro
 Gm 
 Uh, woah, hey
 F             Eb                Gm 
 Gucci, Fendi I rock designer clothes
  Gm 
 Ay, no, hey
  F                   Eb               Gm 
 No, don't need security my dawg, I pose

 [VERSE] 
 Gm                                 F 
 Don't need security because I'm securin' me
                  Eb                      Gm 
 Don't think you hearin me turn on my earrings
   Gm                             F
 Niggas gon mirror me, won't interfere with me
  Eb 
 Chain all purity, see that see that shit clearly

 Gm                              F 
 Designer rockin' a five in my pocket
               Eb                           Gm 
 I go for the score and you niggas can't block it
 Gm                                      F 
 I'm coming like Dragić, ballin' be my hobby

 I stop all this talkin' and get you a body

                   Gm 
 Before you get bodied
  Gm                                   F 
 They had a body charge me with a body
                   Eb
 Man go beat the body
    Gm                          F 
 Damn that's somebody get calamari
           Eb                  Gm
 And hot toddies on molly right
                    F                  Eb 
 Pull up in the Mazi in the Bay like Mozzy
                                       Gm 
 I post with my posse we slidin' like hockey
                                     F 
 Couple of females that post in the lobby
         Eb 
 I walk past and they screamin' out papi

 Gm                                  F    Eb 
 I said the trends the city gon' trend me

 'Posed to condemn me but they gon' envy
     Gm                                 F 
 Can't keep it friendly niggas don't list me
               Eb                      Gm 
 Drive on the  speed let out bout 20

 Gm                               F 
 We pullin' out the lot straight drop
                   Eb 
 We poppin', poppin', poppin'
 Gm                         F 
 You said what about the opps
        Eb 
 They body drop they droppin'

 Gm                                        F 
 I miss the diamonds and drip with the cheddar
                    Eb                         Gm 
 My team speakin' different like they were Rosseta
 Gm 
 I thought a nigga knew better
         F                        Eb                     Gm 
 You can't mix the glizzy and the choppas with the Beretta's

 Gm                                  F 
 Say he a stepper but I keep this metal
                Eb                     Gm 
 I'd rather go federal 'fore i go medical
  Gm 
 Mind over matter (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)

 My bars they metaphors
                                      Gm 
 I told the police that I'm just a rapper

 [CHORUS] 
 Gm
 Ay, drip drop big drip
  F                 Eb 
 Dropping when I'm steppin' in
 Gm                        F               Eb 
 I remember being broke, used to shop at Citi Trends
  Gm 
 Keep a MAC 11 on me
  F                   Eb 
 Dumb hitters gon' spinna benz

 Gm                                  F             Eb 
 Keep tryna play with the gang, that's how your story gon' end
  Gm          F                 Eb 
 Ay, wait, tell them all boys that slime will go
 Gm
 Ay, go, hey, go, hey
  F           Eb            Gm 
 Why they big mad at lil' bro
 Gm 
 Uh, woah, hey
 F             Eb                Gm 
 Gucci, Fendi I rock designer clothes
  Gm 
 Ay, no, hey
  F                   Eb               Gm 
 No, don't need security my dawg, I pose

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