FRENCH MONTANA feat KODAK BLACK – Mopstick Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This single was released on 19 November 2021. The vocals are by French Montana , Kodak Black, the music is produced by Boi-1da , SMPLGTWY, and the lyrics are written by Boi-1da , SMPLGTWY.
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 84 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: Eb Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 84
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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 [CHORUS] 
 Ebm
 Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor
 Ebm
 Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager
 Ebm
 Why that nigga ain't off yet? He ain't moving fast enough
 Ebm
 Fuckin' with a lil' raw, bitch, she an animal
 Ebm
 Riding round with two sticks (Bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick
 Ebm
 Youngens making keys flip (Keys), like a locksmith
 Ebm
 Got a curvy and she tripping, (Agh) that bitch toxic
 Ebm
 When we catch them boys slipping, (Hey) polish up the box
 Ebm
 Play with Kodak, hold and flash this shit up, like a camera
 Ebm
 That phone ring, I'm bagging shit up but I ain't trapping 'em
 Ebm
 You been at they throat, lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya
 Ebm
 This ain't what you want, lil' dawg, this shit bad (Woo)

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 [VERSE] 
 Ebm
 Fresh out the coma, already grinning, like he ain't having it
 Ebm
 Fresh out of prison, already winning, I ain't catching it
 Ebm
 Them fuckboys green (Yeah), dryer than hotel soap
 Ebm
 Call me Latrell Sprewell, game in the choke (Agh)
 Ebm
 When you broke and trapping, that ain't easy
 Ebm
 Better have a pastor, mask up like Yeezy (Woo)
 Ebm
 Megan Fox, came with the machine (A bow, bow, bow)
 Ebm
 Call me Mr. Nice Watch, more jewels than IceBox (Bling)
 Ebm
 Rest in peace to Michael K, I retired from serving (Agh)
 Ebm
 That's one thing for sure, fresh out the box
 Ebm
 Already whipping, tryna sell dope fresh out the mosque
 Ebm
 Already sipping, I done lost hope
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 Ebm
 Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor
 Ebm
 Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager
 Ebm
 Why that nigga ain't off yet? He ain't moving fast enough
 Ebm
 Fuckin' with a lil' raw, bitch, she an animal
 Ebm
 Riding round with two sticks (Bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick
 Ebm
 Youngens making keys flip, like a locksmith
 Ebm
 Got a curvy and she tripping, (Agh) that bitch toxic
 Ebm
 When we catch them boys slipping, (Hey) probably shut the box
 Ebm
 Play with Kodak, hold and flash this shit up, like a camera
 Ebm
 That phone ring, I'm bagging shit up but I ain't trapping 'em
 Ebm
 You been at they throat, lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya
 Ebm
 This ain't what you want, lil' dawg, this shit bad

 [VERSE] 
 Ebm
 Fresh out the box, streets on lock, that money flowing
 Ebm
 Fuckin' with this lil' bitch out of Boynton and she going
 Ebm
 I be going hard with no rest, and I ain't trying too
 Ebm
 I be in a fuck nigga chest, like the swine flu
 Ebm
 My jaw lockin', chew on my money
 Ebm
 I swallow four diamonds, forget it
 Ebm
 I ain't speaking on business, you got your whole round
 Ebm
 Bail posted by the Chinese store
 Ebm
 They think my head going chopstick
 Ebm
 Fresh out the box, don't get egg rolled
 Ebm
 We the type of niggas go missing, they think it's cute
 Ebm
 Catch that nigga with dissing, flip his purse, in sets, in two
 Ebm
 Yeah, glizzy on me, glue
 Ebm
 Hanging, hitting out the coupe
 Ebm
 I been fucking with Denzel soup
 Ebm
 Slurp the dick up like it's soup
 Ebm
 Fresh out of prison, already winning, I'm at my own pace
 Ebm
 Molly's got the best of me, I'm in here with a stone face
 Ebm
 Pretty bitch, long legs, fat ass but no waist
 Ebm
 Creep up with the streets we like nigga, I'll light up the whole place

 [CHORUS] 
 Ebm
 Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor
 Ebm
 Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager
 Ebm
 Why that nigga ain't off yet? He ain't moving fast enough
 Ebm
 Fuckin' with a lil' raw, bitch, she an animal
 Ebm
 Riding round with two sticks (Bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick
 Ebm
 Youngens making keys flip, like a locksmith
 Ebm
 Got a curvy and she tripping, (Agh) that bitch toxic
 Ebm
 When we catch them boys slipping, (Hey) probably shut the box
 Ebm
 Play with Kodak, hold and flash this shit up, like a camera
 Ebm
 That phone ring, I'm bagging shit up but I ain't trapping 'em
 Ebm
 You been at they throat, lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya
 Ebm
 This ain't what you want, lil' dawg, this shit bad

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