BIG SEAN, HIT BOY – What A Life Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album What You Expect(2021), released on 22 October 2021. The vocals are by Big Sean, Hit Boy, the music is produced by Rogét Chahayed, G-Dav, Carter Lang, Hit-Boy , Big Sean, and the lyrics are written by Conall Shaw, G. Ry, Rogét Chahayed, Carter Lang , 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 94 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: C# Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 94
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
 C#m
 Boi, uh, uh
 C#m
 Sick shit man, straight up
 C#m
 Fuckin' for real? (Hit Boy)
 C#m
 Boi, boi (Trap Adix)
 
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 [CHORUS]
 C#m
 Only get one life, swear I almost died twice (Woo)
 C#m
 I went triple platinum more than three times, what a life, man (Life)
 C#m
 Feel like God when they bless me with the trick dice (Bitch)
 C#m
 And I left her ass on read, even though it was enticin'
 C#m
 I ain't married yet so it's rocky on my right hand (Woah)
 C#m
 And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype man
 C#m
 Go ahead then, tell me what your price is
 C#m
 Mine's is a hundred Bs, nigga, you can't swipe this


 [VERSE ONE]
 C#m
 Lost my appetite the way you bitches be bitin'
 C#m
 I'm off no sleep, day shit, plus the night shift
 C#m
 Ho, quit askin' when I'm free, I'm always priceless
 C#m
 I ain't really rockin' with you, I ain't on that mic shit
 C#m
 Rock with you, man, fuck, I'm goin' right in
 C#m
 I ain't waitin' around, fuck all that, I'm goin' right in (Right)
 C#m
 I ain't really rockin' with the type of shit you typin'
 C#m
 That little shit you flexin' ain't nothin' when you got it
 C#m
 If you can fit it in yo' pocket, just stop it
 C#m
 If I lift it to my ear, just know that's really some light shit (Light)
 C#m
 That's just how I'm rockin', I can't wait, I'm goin' right in
 C#m
 Jumpin' out the woo, I can't wait on you, I'm ridin'
 
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 [CHORUS]
 C#m
 Only get one life, swear I almost died twice (Woo)
 C#m
 I went triple platinum more than three times, what a life, man
 C#m
 Feel like God when they bless me with the trick dice (Bitch)
 C#m
 And I left her ass on read even though it was enticin'
 C#m
 I ain't married yet so it's rocky on my right hand (Rocky)
 C#m
 And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype man (Hype)
 C#m
 Go ahead then, tell me what your price is
 C#m
 Mine's is a hundred Bs, nigga, you can't swipe this (Bitch)


 [VERSE TWO]
 C#m
 That's the mentality
 C#m
 Stack the fatalities, pick up more gradually
 C#m
 For realers fans that got a tat' of me
 C#m
 My brother Jay LeRawls got an academy
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 This shit is not a game, nigga, fuck you mean?
 C#m
 I'm at the point where a nigga finally famous
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 Give a fuck about no fame (Fame)
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 Ask me where my LLC is, it's on my chain
 C#m
 If I die today, just know I live up to my 
 C#m
 Man, niggas call me "Big" like that shit really my name
 C#m
 You know how I'm comin', I ain't even gotta explain
 C#m
 In the best shape of my life, she at the crib, she gettin' trained
 C#m
 Goin' goin' 'gainst me is worse than goin' 'gainst the grain
 C#m
 At the frontline, give a fuck about no pain
 C#m
 Nah, for real, could fill a gallery up with a mind frame
 C#m
 Nigga comin' how I came
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 I'm done waitin' around, bitch I'm goin' right in
 C#m
 Yeah I'm goin' right in, that's just how my life is
 
 [CHORUS]
 C#m
 Only get one life, swear I almost died twice (Woo)
 C#m
 I went triple platinum more than three times, what a life, man
 C#m
 Feel like God when they bless me with the trick dice (Bitch)
 C#m
 And I left her ass on read even though it was enticin'
 C#m
 I ain't married yet so it's rocky on my right hand
 C#m
 And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype man
 C#m
 Go ahead then, tell me what your price is
 C#m
 Mine's is a hundred, sike, bitch, I'm priceless
 
 [VERSE THREE]
 C#m
 I'm at Ford Field like a tight end
 C#m
 And I'm makin' sure all my loose ends tied and
 C#m
 I'm in love with the hustle so it's never tied ins
 C#m
 I ain't seen her ass in years, she just let me right in
 C#m
 Swerve, swerve, yeah
 C#m
 This shit off the dome, this shit off the dome, I'm goin' right in
 C#m
 I ain't even write it, but this shit been already written

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