This single was released on 28 July 2022. The vocals are by Gucci Mane, the music is produced by ATL Jacob, Akachi, DJ Plugg, TM88, TooDope , Sonickaboom, and the lyrics are written by Gucci Mane, ATL Jacob, Akachi, DJ Plugg, TM88, TooDope , Sonickaboom.
This song is originally in the key of E Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 130 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of E Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 130 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Gucci Mane ,
Producer: ATL Jacob, Akachi, DJ Plugg, TM88, TooDope , Sonickaboom,
Writer: Gucci Mane, ATL Jacob, Akachi, DJ Plugg, TM88, TooDope , Sonickaboom,
Producer: ATL Jacob, Akachi, DJ Plugg, TM88, TooDope , Sonickaboom,
Writer: Gucci Mane, ATL Jacob, Akachi, DJ Plugg, TM88, TooDope , Sonickaboom,
Original Key: E Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 130 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Em () Em (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Em Go www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Em I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said Em I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead Em None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Em Young nigga wicked on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead Em I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said Em I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead Em None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Em Young nigga wicked on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead [VERSE ONE] Em We need to stop killing each other Em The innocent children get hit, people's sisters and brothers Em That's what the preacher man said to his mother Em Traumatized child so he piss on the covers Em Everything sweet 'til it happen to them Em My youngin like Shaq and he play above the rim Em Don't aim for the team, bullets knock off your limbs Em Can't even go to school 'cause they shot up the gym Em Considered it lucky he walk with a limp Em They'd be happy you're walking at all Em Don't bring up my name if a killing involved Em These niggas be 12 but be breaking the law Em Nigga diss me and we [?] Em Went in his pocket and went in his car Em All the subliminals pissing me off Em My shooters on call and I pass them the ball Em Why should I cap 'bout my name on a song? Em I'm the one put your boy name on a stone Em I dissed the dead and I knew it was wrong Em But I'm shooting like DaBaby if they break in my home Em Chopper so close that I'm never alone Em Gucci strapped up like Sylvester Stalone Em First they call you a god then they call you a clone Em But my plug tryna bring the dope in on a drone www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Em I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said Em I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead Em None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Em Young nigga wicked on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead Em I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said Em I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead Em None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Em Young nigga wicked on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead [VERSE TWO] Em I don't preach to no one, I just lead by example Em When I was a jit, I thought life was a gamble Em You catch a charge now your life is in shambles Em Daddy in jail but your son need them pampers Em You telling the cops 'cause you giving 'em clues Em Your face on the news just to get you some views Em Watch the shit now that you say in the booth Em 'Cause niggas get knocked and start telling the truth Em Put me in your mentions to get some attention Em These niggas be gimmicks tryna make up an image Em He dissing and wishing somebody would listen Em But niggas'll snitch on they self in a minute Em Free all my artists, let them out of prison Em Don't make the wrong move and get took opposition Em Put 'em on game and I hope that they listen Em Don't trick your whole life away like a magician Em You can't stand the heat, you best get out the kitchen Em Them niggas you with, they turn government witness Em Choppers and switches, they really be tripping Em In elementary too big for his britches Em ARs and Glocks on my road to the riches Em And this ain't a speech and I'm no politician Em Thieves in the street dead up over some bitches Em So get in your bag and please stay out your business [CHORUS] Em I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said Em I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead Em None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Em Young nigga wicked on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead Em I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that I said Em I feel like I started a trend that's never gon' stop, they gon' keep dissing the dead Em None of this shit no pretend, this shit so for real, a nigga get shot in the head Em Young nigga wicked on pills and going on drills, we need to stop dissing the dead
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