This song is from the album So Icy Gang: The ReUp(2020), released on 16 October 2020. The vocals are by Hotboy Wes , Gucci Mane, the music is produced by LowLowTurnThatUp, Yak Beats , Aye Peewee, and the lyrics are written by Hotboy Wes , Gucci Mane.
This song is originally in the key of D Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 70 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of D Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 70 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Hotboy Wes , Gucci Mane ,
Producer: LowLowTurnThatUp, Yak Beats , Aye Peewee,
Writer: Hotboy Wes , Gucci Mane,
Producer: LowLowTurnThatUp, Yak Beats , Aye Peewee,
Writer: Hotboy Wes , Gucci Mane,
Original Key: D Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 70 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Dm (LowLowTurnThatUp) Dm (Winners Circle) Dm (Damn, Yak) [VERSE] Dm When you jump out, feel my SRT, just know your life at stake (Your life at stake) Dm I might lose my life today, I'm livin' life the shiesty way (The shiesty way) Dm Strapped up with this dope , hope them white folks don't run my licence plate (Don't run my—) Dm Made it out with music, Mama thought I threw my life away (She thought I threw my life—) Dm My granny was an addict Dm My daddy ass was absent (He gone) Dm In the gutter, where we was trappin' (We trappin') Dm Now it's double Gs on my jacket (My jacket) Dm These fuck niggas ain't my fabric Dm I don't fuck with a nigga, I'm taxin' (No) Dm John Wick with the stick, no lackin' (Bah, bah, bah) Dm He a bitch, send a blitz like Madden (Like Madden) Dm Pull up in somethin' that look like I cannot afford it (Skrrt) Dm Strap with a rock and my pockets, don't know of it (Big bag) Dm That my lil' bitch, she be scammin', she out, finna slam her for forgery (Ayy) Dm This ain't no rap, this a street nigga poetry Dm When I was twelve, my first stick was a tourist (Bah, bah, bah) Dm If rappin' don't work, I'ma stick to the story Dm Fly out to Cali and get me a forest (Forest) Dm Get me a stick in my mama name (Mama name) Dm Grind like the bitch from the hunger pains Dm I'm from the street life, the hunger games (Hunger games) Dm They gon' get love when that llama bang (Bah, bah) Dm Dope in the couch 'fore the commas came Dm Dope and the cash when the commas came Dm Spin the block 'cause the opps think it's fun and games Dm When we split 'em, we grill 'em like Johnny Dang (Grr) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Dm Night night, baby, night night (Night night) Dm Ice bright, nigga, ice bright (Ice bright) Dm Nice white for the right price (Right price) Dm Writin' kites, them niggas doin' life (Free my dawg) [VERSE] Dm Free all my Locs in the jail cell (Free 'em) Dm Fuck on your ho, had a farewell (Farewell) Dm Used to trap with a strap in the stairwell Dm And the bricks where they spin like a ferris wheel Dm You'd rather fuck on a ho 'fore you charge her a fee (Huh?) Dm I'm where the warriors be (What?) Dm I was down deep like a shark in the sea (Shark in the sea) Dm Turned to his stuff, spend a car on my teeth Dm I like to rob and go hard on the beat Dm Mama so pussy, my father was street Dm My brother a hooligan, he used to harbor a fugitive Dm He took them charges for me Dm Glizzy gon' bark, you can't argue with me Dm Sixes don't shop when I park in the street Dm In my apartments, they snort it for cheap Dm Tote a carbon, these niggas ain't targetin' me Dm Show 'em what rogue shit really mean Dm I was broker than a bitch, but had bigger dreams Dm On the porch, stickin' dope in Amiri jeans Dm Couldn't spell that good, but I bet I could count Dm Mama on dope, used to smoke up a stench Dm I was stuck in the rain, but came out like a champ Dm Put the dope in the pot, make it loud like a cramp Dm On the block, sellin' dust, I was up like a vamp (I was up) Dm Young nigga hell, better ask 12, I make a lot, do a lil' Dm Grazin' on they residence, wrap it in red tape Dm Can't leave the post, sellin' dope on the leg brace Dm I gotta get me a mil' for the fast tape Dm 'Fore I heard Moneybagg, I was a fed baby Dm You should've seen what I did for them dead faces Dm Shit that I did for them dead faces www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Dm Night night, baby, night night (Night night) Dm Ice bright, nigga, ice bright (Ice bright) Dm Nice white for the right price (Right price) Dm Writin' kites, them niggas doin' life (Free my dawg, go) [VERSE] Dm I come from the gutter, the heart of the criss Dm My daddy was drunk and my mama was stressed (Mama) Dm Travelin' all night at the top of the city Dm [?] end up flunkin' the test (Mmm) Dm Had to stop gamblin', start the investment Dm My partner got killed, it was hard to digest (Damn) Dm Trippin' on lean make me really regress (Lean) Dm Like a jacker with money, my life was a mess (Woah) Dm Say you was shootin', not really impressed Dm Flooded my crew with invisible sets (Bling) Dm Rollies and APs, baguettes, baguette (Brr) Dm We ballin' like Brady without the confetti (Ball) Dm Thankin' the trap 'cause it's really a gist Dm I'm livin' my life without any regrets Dm I was a jit with a vest and a TEC (Grrah) Dm Stop playin' with 'Wop, that's like Russian roulette (Huh?) Dm Move down the walk with the stocks and the jet Dm Not the same 'Wop with the Glock in the vid (No) Dm I was dead broke, I knew I would be rich (Yeah) Dm I peeped from the jump, I knew you was a bitch (You) Dm Gloves on his hand, he ain't leavin' a print Dm Free all my hitters, I need 'em out quick (Free 'em) Dm Bogus ass charges, they ain't makin' no sense (Nah) Dm They gave him a life so he jumpin' the fence, uh (Go) [CHORUS] Dm Night night, baby, night night (Night night) Dm Ice bright, nigga, ice bright (Ice bright) Dm Nice white for the right price (Right price) Dm Writin' kites, them niggas doin' life (Free my dawg)
Recommended for you: