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BIG SEAN, HIT BOY – Chaos Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This single was released on 29 October 2021. The vocals are by Big Sean, Hit Boy, the music is produced by Big Sean , Hit-Boy, and the lyrics are written by Hit-Boy.
This song is originally in the key of C Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 70 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Big Sean, Hit Boy ,
Producer: Hit-Boy,
Writer: Big Sean , Hit-Boy,

 
Original Key: C Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 70
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
 Cm
 (Hit Boy)
 Cm
 Yeah (Woah, woah)
 Cm
 Make you a million and make you a hunnid' more
 Cm
 Boy, for real, boy
 
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 [CHORUS]
 Cm
 Starin' at fate
 Cm
 I'm in the lead and I'm breakin' away (Way)
 Cm
 She want me now but I'm makin' her wait (Wait)
 Cm
 I'm at the table, a thousand a plate
 Cm
 How you gon' tell me this isn't a date?
 Cm
 I'm down the street from the Denzel estate (Swerve)
 Cm
 Right 'round the corner from Babyface
 Cm
 Not my dawg Babyface Ray, I mean the Babyface
 
 [VERSE ONE]
 Cm
 I don't give a fuck about playin' it safe
 Cm
 Surveillance the way that they runnin' my tapes
 Cm
 Got hoes in a craze likе the old B2K (Oh)
 Cm
 Chaos whenevеr I touch down, no brakes (Yeah)
 Cm
 Me and HB, it's an instant slap
 Cm
 An instant plaque, a system crash
 Cm
 I pitched it black and risked the max
 Cm
 And anything less, I can't live with that (Yeah)
 Cm
 Hunger for more and I still got the cravin'
 Cm
 What you know 'bout when the walls get to cavin'? (Huh?)
 Cm
 What you know 'bout stayin' silent and patient
 Cm
 And workin' out kinks before kinks work their way in?
 Cm
 Don't even believe what you say when you say it
 Cm
 More focused on makin' it than makin' statements (Statements)
 Cm
 Everybody 'round me elevated, yeah, I'm guessin' the vibe is contagious (Let's go)
  
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 [CHORUS]
 Cm
 Starin' at fate
 Cm
 I'm in the lead and I'm breakin' away (Way)
 Cm
 If you not workin', you takin' up space
 Cm
 I'm at the table, a thousand a plate
 Cm
 How you gon' tell me this isn't a date? (Swerve)
 Cm
 I'm down the street from the Denzel estate (Swerve)
 Cm
 Right 'round the corner from Babyface
 Cm
 Not my dawg Babyface Ray, I mean— (I mean—, swerve)
  
 Cm
 Hol' up, take this shit where I wanna go (Shit where I wanna go)
 Cm
 Make you a million and make you a hunnid more (Hunnid, I pray)
 Cm
 They prayin' I stop 'cause that's what they need the most (For real)
 Cm
 Big Cuban link 'round my neck, gold C 3PO (Big Cuban link 'round my neck, gold C 3PO)
 Cm
 I fell asleep at the top while they sleepin' on me (Sleep)
 Cm
 In the mirror where I see my only friend and opponent (I see it)
 Cm
 Can't run up on us, it's too much confetti on us (No way)
 Cm
 I know money ain't everything, fuck it, we still want it, bitch (Bitch)
 
 [VERSE TWO]
 Cm
 I'm one of one, ho, it ain't no re rockin' (Hey)
 Cm
 I said what I said and I'm standin' on top of it (Hey)
 Cm
 Gas up my bitch just to boost her confidence
 Cm
 She throwin' fits at me just like my closet (Rich)
 Cm
 I never got rich countin' someone else pockets (On God)
 Cm
 Addicted to C notes, I went up an octave
 Cm
 Strategically movin', to win, only option
 Cm
 Bitch, I ain't forcin' it, holiday season, I'm covered in ornaments
 Cm
 This ain't a tour, this a tournament (Woah)
 Cm
 If I was stuck in a room with your shit on repeat
 Cm
 Then that shit would be torturous
 Cm
 Straight from the source of it, if I don't got it, I'm sourcin' it (Mm)
 Cm
 Whatever it takes to have more of it (Yeah)
 Cm
 It's mine 'til I'm bored with it, bitch (Bitch)

 [CHORUS] 
 Cm
 Take this shit where I wanna go (Straight up)
 Cm
 Make you a million and make you a hunnid more (Brrr)
 Cm
 They prayin' I stop 'cause that's what they need the most (I know)
 Cm
 Big Cuban link 'round my neck, gold C 3PO (Big Cuban link 'round my neck, gold C 3PO)
 Cm
 I fell asleep at the top while they sleepin' on me (God)
 Cm
 In the mirror where I see my only friend and opponent (For real)
 Cm
 Can't run up on us, it's too much confetti on us (Confetti)
 Cm
 I know money ain't everything, fuck it, we still want it (Woo)
 
 [OUTRO]
 Cm
 Yeah, fuck you expect, bitch? (Still want it)
 Cm
 What up though, Hit? (Still want it)
 Cm
 Ayy, tell 'em quit playin' with my fuckin' name too, for real
 Cm
 I had to one up that score, you know?
 Cm
 That Don Life shit
 Cm
 Carry on, yeah, for real

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