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BOOSIE BADAZZ – I Don’t Call Phones I Call Shots Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

BOOSIE BADAZZ – I Don’t Call Phones I Call Shots Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album Heartfelt(2022), released on 02 March 2022. The vocals are by Boosie Badazz, the music is produced by Boosie Badazz, and the lyrics are written by DJ B Real.
This song is originally in the key of A Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 80 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Boosie Badazz,
Producer: DJ B Real,
Writer: Boosie Badazz,

 
Original Key: A Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 80
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
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 (What up B Real)
 Am
 I don't call phones, I call shots
 Am
 I don't call phones, I call shots
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 Yeah
 Am
 First and last time speaking on this
 Am
 Yeah

 [VERSE] 
 Am
 Boosie, bring the dawgs
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 I be like that on fentanyl
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 And anybody standin' up, they gon' fall (Shit, we 'bout spinnin' dawg)
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 General behind the wall, my blitz is never talked about
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 Fresh when I be steppin' out, and I'm solid as a fuckin' project
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 That ain't how I fuckin' rock, I'm stickin' to the code, youngin
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 If you felt that way, why you ain't call me on my phone number?
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 Bitch you know you wrong, clearin' all these niggas songs
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 Don't wan' clear a nigga song but fakin' like you a nigga dawg
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 That's that fake shit, don't speak on me no more
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 Lil' nigga, you know that I don't go for that
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 Let's keep it real, dawg, you was a ho for that
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 Baby mama, player, keeper, everybody wanna talk a lot
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 Two are dudes tryna lock me up, and they rappin' for this fuckin' cock
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 Damn, I don't give a damn, bitch, I'm countin' money, fuckin' bitches, ducking Uncle Sam
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 Callin' shots, it's the man, they were tryna slam us
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 Now we spinnin' on 'em, winnin' on 'em, throwin' money out the Lamb' truck
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 Bust all on that bitch face and told she was sucking me
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 And I fucked her girlfriend, that city boy just up in me
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 Got billionaires hatin', I can't even post my product
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 Think I'm finna stop sayin' "Fucks up?" Well nigga, good luck
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 See them niggas in the back, strap? They got they hood on me
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 I can call a shot right now in that back, and get you put on
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 Same hustle gettin' the bag in, and I'm really tired of rappin'
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 Four million, one movie, I don't really need a back in
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 Bitch, I'm pressure, this alcohol depression
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 Boosie bars on the freeway (Alcohol depression)
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 We be outside
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 And I ain't never hit the top, my spot was always pushed away
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 No front covers on no magazine, but I'm still hot today
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 Huncho, who's fuckin' with a Huncho? (Huncho)
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 Certified stepper, with the mind of a Narco
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 So here before my Narco
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 My lil' niggas poppin' cars though
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 For everybody ou there callin' shots, off top, free Chapo
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 I don't bow down, I'm a tiger (I'm a tiger, nigga)
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 Lotta stripes on me like a tiger
 
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 [CHORUS]
 Am
 (Boo, boo, boo) What the fuck is that?
 Am
 (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah) That's me callin' shots
 Am
 (Boo, boo, boo) What the fuck is that?
 Am
 (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah) That's me callin' shots
 Am
 (Boo, boo, boo) What the fuck is that?
 Am
 (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah) That's me callin' shots
 
 [OUTRO]
 Am
 I don't call phones, I call shots
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 Here before the shot caller across the world
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 Every hood got a shot caller, nigga
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 You don't call phones, you call shots
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 I don't call phones, I call shots
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 I don't call phones, I call shots

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