This song is from the album I NEVER LIKED YOU(2022), released on 29 April 2022. The vocals are by Future, the music is produced by Nils, TooDope, TM88 , Future, and the lyrics are written by Nils, TooDope , TM88.
This song is originally in the key of G Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 125 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of G Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 125 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: G Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 125 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] . Gm G5 the flight, man, I'm way in the sky Eb She finna tell me "No way" and it's cap Nigga, can't even see me, I'm way in the sky Gm G5 the flight, nigga way in the sky Gm Eb G5 the flight, man, I'm way outta here www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Gm G5 the flight, nigga, can't even see me Gm I'm way outta here, I'm too far in the sky Eb Hermès ashtray to dump my ashes Eb Bitch so pretty, look better than Cassie Gm Puffin' on zooties and she callin' me daddy Gm Walkin' on shit, turn it up and I gas it Eb Came out the gutter, it ain't nothin' for me to swag it Eb Secure the bag, got a bitch, I'ma bag it Gm Turnin' it up, gotta make sure shit good Gm Park it, two mil' in the middle of my hood Eb Drinkin' on mud, I made it out of thе sewer Eb Chrome Hеart accessories, whatever, I'm good Gm Lot of these niggas, they lookin' the same Gm They copy my lingo, they bitin' my chain Eb Championship, championship, Range just gon' amp this shit Eb Bitch break her neck just to look at the kid [VERSE ONE] Gm Dirty the Fanta but make it in Canada Gm Bro get this money like it's my religion Eb It's gon' be a mad day, a sad day for any of these niggas Eb That try to compare whatever I did Gm Damn near touched a hundred, it just off the gig Gm I came out the jungle, they kidnapped a kid Eb I trap out a bando, spent ten on a crib Eb I look at the ocean to spot thirty M's Gm Pin it where I'm at, the city I'm in Gm I give you my fully, no matter where I'm in Eb Her hair touch her ass, she gon' think she Korean Eb You fuckin' me good, bitch, you helpin' me win Gm Niggas can't see me, ain't no competition Gm Too many bracelets, need a whole 'nother wrist Eb I'm never sober, don't think I'ma quit Eb I pop the E, I can feel when it kick www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Gm G5 the flight, nigga, can't even see me Gm I'm way outta here, I'm too far in the sky Eb Hermès ashtray to dump my ashes Eb Bitch so pretty, look better than Cassie Gm Puffin' on zooties and she callin' me daddy Gm Walkin' on shit, turn it up and I gas it Eb Came out the gutter, it ain't nothin' for me to swag it Eb Secure the bag, got a bitch, I'ma bag it Gm Turnin' it up, gotta make sure shit good Gm Park it, two mil' in the middle of my hood Eb Drinkin' on mud, I made it out of the sewer Eb Chrome Heart accessories, whatever, I'm good Gm Lot of these niggas, they lookin' the same Gm They copy my lingo, they bitin' my chain Eb Championship, championship, Range just gon' amp this shit Eb Bitch break her neck just to look at the kid [VERSE TWO] Gm Count up some millions then take some more drugs Gm Been stuck in my memory, they wasn't showing love Eb Ain't matching my fly, bitch, you know you a dub Eb I started this wave and ain't using a brush Gm Stopped taking molly, I'm back on the E Gm Flying commercial, you ain't high as me Eb Driving a spaceship, the one with the wings Eb Cross up the trap, I done broke down a key Gm Ain't let no fuck nigga holdin' me back Gm Put a switch on it, these lil' niggas whack Eb After I hit your bitch, givin' her back Eb Ain't got no roof, put her heart on a strap Gm Go to the moon, ain't gon' show you no slatt Gm Pluto tycoon, ain't no regular 'Cat Eb Took a few shrooms, I forget where I'm at Eb Poppin' a Tesla, I feel when it kick [CHORUS] Gm G5 the flight, nigga, can't even see me Gm I'm way outta here, I'm too far in the sky Eb Hermès ashtray to dump my ashes Eb Bitch so pretty, look better than Cassie Gm Puffin' on zooties and she callin' me daddy Gm Walkin' on shit, turn it up and I gas it Eb Came out the gutter, it ain't nothin' for me to swag it Eb Secure the bag, got a bitch, I'ma bag it Gm Turnin' it up, gotta make sure shit good Gm Park it, two mil' in the middle of my hood Eb Drinkin' on mud, I made it out of the sewer Eb Chrome Heart accessories, whatever, I'm good Gm Lot of these niggas, they lookin' the same Gm They copy my lingo, they bitin' my chain Eb Championship, championship, Range just gon' amp this shit Eb Bitch break her neck just to look at the kid
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