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 125 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: G Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 125 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Gm Hey Gotti Gm What's happening? Gm You ever heard that story, about when the real niggas came in last place? Gm Nah, nah, nah, I don't believe that Gm Hahaha, shit me neither Gm Ha [VERSE ONE] Gm Shout out to grippin' jewels (Grippin' jewels) Gm Cocaine records (Cocaine records) Gm I'll die for them three letters, make these streets respect us (Go ask 'em) Gm I did deals that didn't benefit me Gm Why would I do such a thing? So my niggas could eat (One hundred) Gm My nigga on that dog food (Food), stole a 100K (crossed me) Gm It was a million in their safe, why the fuck you play? (Pussy) Gm If you gon' take it, take it all, nigga, nigga Gm 'Cause when I see you, I want it all, nigga, nigga Gm Baby momma up and left (Why?) Gm She left me scarred (It hurt me) Gm But I can't blame her, all the shit I done (Why?), I know it's hard (Yeah) Gm To love a nigga like me (Me), I'm too deep in these streets (I am) Gm Dedicated to hustlers whom dedicated to me (I am) Gm Six hundred for a Richard Mille, and i was sellin' bricks Gm I'm rockin' niggas record deals, on my wrist Gm Twenty mill' for an advance check (Twenty what?) Gm I fuck around declined it (I don't give a fuck) Gm First we want the money but now we gotta own the masters Gm How you live in a mansion but you don't own the land? Gm I'm on some other shit, uh [VERSE TWO] Gm I gave these niggas the game, I guess they didn't listen, so fuck 'em Gm I told 'em big homie rules, didn't pay attention, these niggas some suckers, uh Gm They flex on the 'Gram, they show they lil' racks but they live with their momma, uh Gm Gun emoji sign, we just smoke you, don't want no drama, uh Gm Let me clear up the air Gm No beefs with no rappers at all Gm My focus is building my niggas up, gettin' 'em some money and freein' my dawgs, uh Gm When it come to these broads, I'm different Gm I buy her Chanel not Tiffany Gm I fuck around, send her like ten thousand flowers to her job 'cause I know that she miss me Gm And she know my history Gm I know her potential Gm The realer you is, the fire that head, good God almost sent you, uh Gm But back to the issues at hand Gm Don't wanna play on your dawg Gm Don't sacrifice your lil' mans Gm You got to build the team Gm Gettin' a hundred racks was a dream Gm Get a million, didn't even seem Gm Like it was possible to achieve Gm Now I'm playin' with her fore, ridin' in a 'Rari, strapped with a 40 Gm That was 400K, yeah, a nigga ballin', I ain't just talkin' Gm Fuck a bitch good, then the hoe stalk, can't get her off me Gm Had a good month, tricked on a bitch, but I don't do it often Gm Yeah (Yeah) Gm Big Gotti, I'm cocky Gm 'Cause I know everybody got their money right Gm Yeah, the team solid (Yeah) [OUTRO] Gm CMG Gm All I ever did was show niggas how to get money Gm How to do it on their own Gm How to put their niggas on Gm The definition of a hustler Gm Treat my partners like brothers Gm Been understood business, had a joint venture with the plug Gm Never joined the gang, still a thug Gm Never did nothin' to kids or women, it's off limits Gm In the streets I'm official Gm If I ain't with you, I'm against you
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