RYLO RODRIGUEZ – Basketball Numbers Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This single was released on 08 July 2022. The vocals are by Rylo Rodriguez, the music is produced by LuciG , Bizounce, and the lyrics are written by Rylo Rodriguez.
This song is originally in the key of E Major. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 80 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Rylo Rodriguez,
Producer: LuciG , Bizounce,
Writer: Rylo Rodriguez,

 
Original Key: E Major
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 80
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
 E
 (Thank you, Bizounce)
 E
 (Luci, LuciG)
  
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 [CHORUS]
 E
 They gave him basketball numbers, he took a blind plea
 E
 I'm tryna get his lawyer for him, take care his daughter for him
 E
 Foreign whips from stolen cars, they was hot, they call the boss
 E
 Rollie watch, no Audemars, livin' like it's no tomorrow
 E
 Watched niggas die in daytime
 E
 Screenshot me on your FaceTime
 E
 I know you're clout chasing for real
 E
 Pulled up in a Demon, I might let Satan take the wheel
 E
 Hit a ho from Buffalo, just might pay her bills
 
 [VERSE ONE]
 E
 Get two choices where I'm from, that's either casket or jail
 E
 You get two choices where I'm from, you rat or go to your cell
 E
 Say he get excited when he see an envelope, he live through the mail
 E
 I know he probably sharpenin' his knife up right now
 E
 Wish we would've told Joe don't hit that lick, it was pointless
 E
 Even though I know gettin' money a must like an armpit
 E
 Don't know who the hell dropped Altoids at the bond
 E
 But I swear to God these niggas turnin' informants
 E
 Left wrist on froze, my right one on deep freezer
 E
 Try to say my dog's name in black and white, hold on, let me read it
 E
 Know it really hurt to see me ballin', them niggas want me dead
 E
 Yeah, they came through shootin', but they ain't hit nothin', grab the rebound
 E
 Peon ass niggas, I don't even mention y'all
 E
 Fuck around, make me mad, I'ma come and finish y'all
 E
 Don't tell 'em 'fore it's hot, we was havin' intercourse
 E
 Fucked her, she ain't never hear me say a word again, sent the invoice
 E
 Let her ride, she was steerin', hittin' it from the back, all I was hearing
 E
 Can we do it on the floor? I don't want you to fuck up my covers, yeah
 E
 I know when I leave, you gon' fuck on my brother
 
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 [CHORUS]
 E
 They gave him basketball numbers, he took a blind plea
 E
 I'm tryna get his lawyer for him, take care his daughter for him
 E
 Foreign whips from stolen cars, they was hot, they call the boss
 E
 Rollie watch, no Audemars, livin' like it's no tomorrow
 E
 Watched niggas die in daytime
 E
 Got bros in jail, they screenshot me on the FaceTime
 E
 Can't lie, I'm missin' y'all for real
 E
 Pulled up in a Demon, I might let Satan take the wheel
 E
 Hit a ho from Buffalo, I just might pay her bills
 
 [VERSE TWO]
 E
 I sip more lean than water
 E
 She in everything with Baby, I think she from New Orleans
 E
 I come from the slums, can't believe we made it
 E
 I'm countin' all blues, I think I'm Marvin Gaye
 E
 But I'm straight on love, I'm straight on us
 E
 Nigga, I'm straight on bad energy
 E
 I'm straight on drugs
 E
 I'm straight on guns and I'm straight on promethazine
 E
 Got fifty straps, but nan' of you niggas got a body
 E
 Postin' on the 'Gram, I ain't talkin' pants, these niggas out of pocket
 E
 I ain't laughin' with these niggas, yeah
 E
 I ain't collabin' with these niggas, yeah
 E
 I let my drip do that for me
 E
 What you mean? 'Cause I'm rockin' Off White VLONE hoodie
 E
 Havin' to kill beats, I sit back, watch the song bleed
 E
 I ain't anybody, you can't be walkin' up on me
 E
 How I'm supposed to enjoy this wealth and not be missin' my homies?
 E
 Should've met you at the crossroads so you won't be lonely
 
 [CHORUS]
 E
 They gave him basketball numbers, he took a blind plea
 E
 I'm tryna get his lawyer for him, take care his daughter for him
 E
 Foreign whips from stolen cars, they was hot, they call the boss
 E
 Rollie watch, no Audemars, livin' like it's no tomorrow
 E
 Watched niggas die in daytime
 E
 Screenshot me on your FaceTime
 E
 I know you're clout chasing for real
 E
 Pulled up in a Demon, I might let Satan take the wheel
 E
 Hit a ho from Buffalo, just might pay her bills

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