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 72 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: C# Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 72 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] . www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] C#m Fish scale, Draco with that kick real (It got grip) C#m I got clientele comin' through on my cell (Yeah, yeah) C#m What you want, we sell C#m We got verses, plus some hittas get them bodies out of here C#m Hold on, bro be servin' gas and hard and bought that straight from off the scale [VERSE ONE] C#m Let's go, who the fuck said that they want it with me? C#m I'm in Atlanta, a hundred some sticks on a nigga, they know not to run up on me C#m Spotted him, I sent a pic to that nigga to show him I'm only lettin' him breath C#m Shot at him, I swung that stick at that nigga C#m The bullets, they stronger than Hercules C#m She on Roxies, and this bitch on hard C#m I got Percs and celie, X, and Xanax bars C#m We got big extensions that protect my heart C#m Know we set like concrete, man C#m Rich ass nigga in a Maybach van [PRE CHORUS] C#m Hole in his head, tryna see all his brain C#m He gon' blatt, bah, bah if you think 'bout playin' games C#m Bought a cutter on my hand that we wrapped in whole things C#m Still got gray just like the roll for to blow your nose and veins (Yeah) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] C#m Fish scale, Draco with that kick real (It got grip) C#m I got clientele comin' through on my cell (Yeah, yeah) C#m What you want, we sell C#m We got verses, plus some hittas get them bodies out of here C#m Hold on, bro be servin' gas and hard and bought that straight from off the scale C#m She on Roxies, and this bitch on hard C#m I got Percs and celie, X ,and Xanax bars C#m We got big extensions that protect my heart C#m Know we set like concrete, man C#m Rich ass nigga in a Maybach van [VERSE TWO] C#m I got Percs and celie, that drank gon' kill my kidneys C#m I got plenty hittas, know them niggas will not get me C#m We got scopes on top of them poles to make sure they split him C#m Bro got blocks all on the road, them shrooms came with that shipment C#m I got bad ass ratchet hoes, they got booty lifting C#m She got her a BBL, I'm out on the street with a TEC that kill C#m These diamonds, they glist', you see I'm is C#m I'm the originator, keep a Drac' like a sportsinator C#m Count up plenty paper, know that glizzy be fornicatin' C#m Put a clock on the top of hater [PRE CHORUS] C#m Hole in his head, tryna see all his brain C#m He gon' blatt, bah, bah if you think 'bout playin' games C#m Bought a cutter on my hand that we wrapped in whole things C#m Still got gray just like the roll for to blow your nose and veins (Yeah) [CHORUS] C#m Fish scale, Draco with that kick real (It got grip) C#m I got clientele comin' through on my cell (Yeah, yeah) C#m What you want, we sell C#m We got verses, plus some hittas get them bodies out of here C#m Hold on, bro be servin' gas and hard and bought that straight from off the scale C#m She on Roxies, and this bitch on hard C#m I got Percs and celie, X ,and Xanax bars C#m We got big extensions, they protect my heart C#m Know we set like concrete, man C#m Rich ass nigga in a Maybach van
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