This song is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 90 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: Eb Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 90 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Ebm B . Ebm (DJ FMCT) B Ebm (DJ Bandz, aw, man) [VERSE ONE] Ebm Been through all kind of shit Ebm Bro died from dialysis Ebm Telling niggas not to tell on you is witness tampering B Out of everything, I'm addicted, I want this medicine B Gang charge, feel like I can beat it, I got a severance Ebm Four Richard Milles, plus India rich, it look like a settlement Ebm You ain't from 300 if you ain't sleep with us on Eggleston B Walk into my auntie crib, see mice, this shit embarrassing B So how you sit up pissed at me and bro 'nem actin' arrogant? Ebm King Kong, beatin' on my chest, I got my lean on Ebm How you sit up mad? I ate her pussy, you got peed on B I don't answer my phone, I know it's you, I changed your ringtone B Bro died, sister wasn't answering, I called my niece phone Ebm Yeah, bitch, you belong to the streets Ebm Oh, you sold a couple pounds, now this nigga think he Meech B Now you singin' all these songs with all that pain, you think you me B I ain't follow niggas ways, I was signed to the streets www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm I just deadass had a shootout at my crib, I hired guards (Oh) Ebm I ain't sittin' down in jail doin' life, I'm bein' smart (Oh) B If I do go back in time from buyin' pills, I'll buy a bar (Oh) B I remember callin' shorty phone, I told 'em, "They killed Dark" (Oh) Ebm Bro 'nem send me clothes online, I told 'em, "Add it to my cart" (Oh) Ebm I done took out couple niggas who wasn't with me from the start (Oh) B I ain't gon' cap, you gon' smell Percs and lean when I fart (Oh) B Keep your strap, they gon' give you seventeen when you caught (Oh) [VERSE TWO] Ebm I ain't gon' lie, my brother died and I was ridin' by myself Ebm I'ma tell your ass the truth, feel like I'm dyin' by myself B You ain't slide, you ain't ride, you be hidin' by your self B Man, I really know who did it, niggas lyin' who they killed Ebm Even though lean fuck me up, I'll sip a line by myself Ebm See, my OG strong as hell, she don't even be cryin' when she here B How you claim you don't get woofers, but your block just got the belt? B You don't take care none of your guys, but they do time for bein' real Ebm I got Boonie in my heart, he did his time, he ain't squeal Ebm Gotta beat your case in court, you ain't got time for no appeal B Deep thought on how he died, man, my slime give me chills B Don't pay attention to that nigga sayin' he ain't dyin' 'cause he is www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm I just deadass had a shootout at my crib, I hired guards (Oh) Ebm I ain't sittin' down in jail doin' life, I'm bein' smart (Oh) B If I do go back in time from buyin' pills, I'll buy a bar (Oh) B I remember callin' shorty phone, I told 'em, "They killed Dark" (Oh) Ebm Bro 'nem send me clothes online, I told 'em, "Add it to my cart" (Oh) Ebm I done took out couple niggas who wasn't with me from the start (Oh) B I ain't gon' cap, you gon' smell Percs and lean when I fart (Oh) B Keep your strap, they gon' give you seventeen when you caught (Oh)
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