This single was released on 03 December 2021. The vocals are by Joyner Lucas , Lil Durk, the music is produced by Lil Durk , Joyner Lucas, and the lyrics are written by Wavy SZN , NoFuk.
This song is originally in the key of B Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 120 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of B Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 120 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: B Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 120 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Bm F#m Bm F#m . www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Bm F#m I got the sniper on top of the roof (Roof, ayy) Bm F#m You'll never hear when I shoot (Shoot) Bm F#m Bitch, you know I got nothin' to lose (Lose, shh, uh) Bm F#m Don't ever hear when I shoot (Ayy, pew, ayy) Bm I'm finna shoot out this bitch like I'm Rambo (Rambo) F#m They can't see me, I blend in like camo (Yeah, yeah) Bm Fully loaded, won't run out of ammo (Bah) F#m Ain't no problem that I couldn't handle (Bah, bah, bah) Bm F#m I got the sniper on top of the roof (Top of the roof, top of the roof, ayy, yeah, yeah) Bm F#m You'll never hear when I shoot (Shoot, they'll never hear when I shoot) [VERSE] Yeah Bm This a double barreled shotgun, fully loaded (Ayy) F#m Loyalty, you should've showed it Bm I got a rap book full of Covid (Ayy, ayy) F#m Nigga, you bite, then you could expose it (Ayy, ayy) Bm This is a typo, couldn't focus (Focus, focus) F#m Bm I cannot tell if your shit watered down or it's sugar coated F#m Your shit trash, I should've wrote it (Ayy, ayy) Bm My shit crack, y'all coulda sold it (Sold it, woo) F#m Bm I had your girl so high, lil' bitch could've floated F#m I'ma just roll up, get unfolded Bm Dick so big, bitch, couldn't hol' it F#m She wanna keep it so I had to mould it Bm This ain't no rap shit, I'm a poet F#m This ain't no cap shit, this a moment (Yeah, yeah) Bm Wishin' infatuation F#m Bm She say she wanna know how I fuck, bitch, use your imagination F#m Bm Nigga, my crib so big, I need me a navigation (Ayy) F#m Bm I got bullets and clips and they ain't got no name F#m I let go on the bitch, had to run in that shit F#m Bm Be like, "Hold up, lil' bitch, where you goin'?" (Bah, bah bah, bah, bah bah) [VERSE] Bm I keep the stick where I'm at F#m I'm player so I keep a bitch where I'm at (Yeah, yeah) Bm And when I'm outside, it's a blick where I'm at (Bah, bah) F#m And if we at war, you can't sit/see where I'm at (Grrah, grrah) Bm This cash on your head, you can never relax F#m I used to lock out for the drink F#m Bm I used to abuse it, I'm mad, I have to relapse F#m Bm I'm ridin' millions on millions and I'm from the streets, I had to adapt Bm That's why I keep a MAC in the back F#m Can't turn my back on the trap Bm Listen, watch how they breathe, nigga, they catch a asthma attacks F#m I know I got them MAC on my lap Bm I remember them days I was traffickin' crack F#m Cops on my dick, we was catchin' some flack Bm I ain't never had much, I just happen to rap F#m Niggas hate on me, I g g get the gat on they ass Bm I can bet that I Bm Won't be around when the murders increase F#m Stayin' a hundred of years in peace Bm Ain't have a bag, I went half on the lease F#m If you my brother ain't gotta keep reachin', no (Yeah) Bm And I'ma need more than a piece (Yeah) F#m Can't trust a ho, 'cause these hoes for the streets (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bm Just tell that boy, "Keep that ho on a leash" F#m Bitch, I had enough, she don't know when to leave (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah) Bm I've been on my motherfuckin' business way (Yeah, yeah) F#m Talkin' like a motherfuckin' business man (Yeah) Bm All these niggas know that I done been this way F#m I'm a fuckin' menace, you never can commend this pain (Yeah, yeah) Bm Pedal to metal, my metal can end a nigga life F#m Leave a nigga dead in the ghetto, I hit him with the pipe Bm Maybe lay your head in the pillow, I stick with a knife F#m You ain't on my level, you never can live up to the hype, alright Bm F#m I, I, I gave a hundred to niggas in jail F#m Bm You want a lawyer, just hit me, it's here Bm F#m The 'Raq on my back even though I was frail F#m Bm Count it up, I had to climb them stairs Bm F#m This for my niggas locked down in a cell F#m Bm Countin' them days, no one's writing you mail Bm F#m Me and my pistol like Kenan and Kel F#m Bm Bitch, I'm all that, you can see for yourself [BRIDGE] F#m That Glock go, "Boom" (That Glock go, "Boom") F#m Bm But that switch go, "Frrtt" (Yeah, yeah) Bm F#m When I'm in that room (When I'm in that room) F#m Money counter go, "Frrtt" (Hey, hey) Bm F#m She gon' suck dick 'til I pee (Ayy) F#m Bm She like, "Why you so mad at me?" (Ayy) Bm F#m When this shot go off, you bleed www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Bm F#m I got the sniper on top of the roof (Roof, ayy) Bm F#m You'll never hear when I shoot (Shoot) Bm F#m Bitch, you know I got nothin' to lose (Lose, shh, uh) Bm F#m Don't ever hear when I shoot (Ayy, pew, ayy) Bm I'm finna shoot out this bitch like I'm Rambo (Rambo) F#m They can't see me, I blend in like camo (Yeah, yeah) Bm Fully loaded, won't run out of ammo (Bah) F#m Ain't no problem that I couldn't handle (Bah, bah, bah) Bm F#m I got the sniper on top of the roof (Top of the roof, top of the roof, ayy, yeah, yeah) Bm F#m You'll never hear when I shoot (Shoot, they'll never hear when I shoot)
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