This song is originally in the key of Bb 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: Peter Lee Johnson , Metro Boomin,
Writer: Jerami Davis, G Koop, Juicy J, A$AP Rocky,,
Original Key: Bb 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] Bbm I gotta feed the streets, my pistol gon' bleed the streets Bbm Ski mask on my face, sometimes you got to cheat Bbm To stay ahead in this bitch ard (Gang), drank syrup like it's liquor Bbm Street life'll have you catchin' up to God quicker (Yeah, gang) Bbm Sticker, AK 40 to your liver Bbm Let the chopper bang on you like a Blood or a Cripper (Gang) Bbm Flipper, so much bread, I'm a gymnast Bbm Made so much money off of dummies, off of dummies (Yeah, gang) [VERSE] Bbm I'm mister body catcher, Slaughter Gang soul snatcher Bbm Ain't no regular F 150, this a fuckin' Raptor Bbm No capper, street nigga, not a rapper Bbm Chopper hit him and he turned into a booty clapper Bbm Smith & Wesson, I'm 4L Gang reppin' Bbm We done baptized morе niggas than the damn reverеnd (Yeah) Bbm Kappa Alpha, me and my gang, we do all the steppin' Bbm Who you checkin'? This FN shoot East to West End (Gang) [VERSE] Bbm Yeah Bbm I heard Papi outside Bbm And he got the double R droppy outside Bbm Checked the weather and it's gettin' real oppy outside Bbm I'ma drop this shit and have these pussies droppin' like some motherfuckin' flies Bbm Type of nigga that can't look me in the eyes Bbm I despise Bbm When I see you, better put that fuckin' pride to the side Bbm Many times, plenty times, I survived Bbm Beef is live, spoiler alert, this nigga dies [VERSE] Bbm Keep blickies, and you know the weed sticky Bbm My finger itchy, the Glock like to leave hickeys Bbm Your shooters iffy, a street punk could never diss me Bbm I come straight up out the , and we don't spare sissies [VERSE] Bbm I fuck with her, and fuck with her, and her Bbm I hit up err and tell him do the err, for sure Bbm Voodoo curse, it got him while I flew to Turks Bbm Know the dogs had to hit them where we knew it hurts www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Bbm Gang shit, that's all I'm on (Yeah) Bbm Gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Gang shit, that's all I'm on [VERSE] Bbm Let it bang, bang, let it bang, bang Bbm 'Til his brains hang and his mama sang Bbm And the pastor sang and them bullets sang Bbm And them choppers sang and the choir sang [VERSE] Bbm I'm on everything Bbm Jacob charged me four fifty for a tennis chain Bbm US Open, had it on us at the tennis game Bbm Tell the coach don't take me out, I like to finish games Bbm And my pen insane, and my men insane Bbm There's like eighty of us now, that's the scary thing Bbm Shit they doin' on that other side embarrassing Bbm We in Paris with it, hundred carats with it Bbm All this shit is for my son, 'cause he's inheritin' it Bbm If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you Bbm Gang Bbm Metro www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Bbm Gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Nigga, gang shit, that's all I'm on Bbm Gang shit, that's all I'm on, yeah
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