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 76 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: Eb Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 76 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] When one of these ol’ pussy ass niggas do what y’all saluting Ebm (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ebm Bitch ass niggas know they actin’ [?] Ebm (Yeah, yeah, yeah) www.chordzone.org [VERSE] Ebm On the road, back to back for shows, and, I ain’t get a cent off that (At all) Ebm Back to cookin’ fish, smell like a brick, I got that scent off that (On God) Ebm Closed doors, ones closest hurtin’ your emotions (Huh?) Ebm Then get ’round, they fake supporters and play perfect on the socials (Hmm) Ebm I can’t go along to get a long, I’m a big soldier Ebm Killers [?] reincarnated, all Magnolia Ebm That other nigga, we are not the same, fall back homie (Bitch) Ebm I am downtown, night war, Baton Rouge, big dawg Ebm E Wayne, K Wayne, B Wayne, gettin’ off Ebm Meditate, Seroquel, [?], sit call Ebm New buildin’, violated Ebm God shipped ten soldiers Ebm I done been up state with niggas afraid to walk the big yard Ebm Bad karma come to those who cross [?] head Ebm 70805, I pull up, hop off, got some street cred’ Ebm Lil’ one snuck me, he dead, that other nigga, he dead Ebm I’m major league swingin’ this big bitch, you know how we play it Ebm Copied all my tats, he actin’ like he put in work for this Ebm You ain’t work the trench, you pussy bitch, you rode a bunch of dicks Ebm Heal with that retinol, yeah Ebm Four niggas in folders, yeah Ebm Lord’s got a name for it, don’t know what to call it yet Ebm Gunner, ward mighty, Breadwinner, John Gotti (Yeah) Ebm King Ox hit the fed, cut his dreads, kept it solid (Yeah) Ebm Tell Lil Hank that’s my gangster, Jonathan like John Stockton Ebm Know if I go back, I could lay back ’cause I know that he got me Ebm [?] in my accountant, buku money caught us counting Ebm I get [?] his response, it gon’ be copied Ebm Pretty bitch, big booty, Texas, she responded Ebm Eat that dick up on command, meanest shit, call us partners Ebm Pretty feet, I nibble on her cheeks when we at my apartment Ebm All up in her arteries, I slang that dick in high performance Ebm Real drug Lord pressure www.chordzone.org Ebm [?] inside of garments Ebm Blood in, I’m gon’ make colder, opposite of boring Ebm Really did it from the corner, graduated to a trap spot Ebm You knew ’bout Gates, 2008, you call that bitch the Match Box Ebm Safety pin and nitro [?] scales, I’m moving crack out Ebm Lil bitch off Tennessee and hit with me, I blew her back out Ebm My partner tellin’ me the game foul, I should back out Ebm My same partner left me in a gown with my back out Ebm Rappers got around me, my stories, they re enact out Ebm Real big speaker, you ain’t did no time, it just don’t add out Ebm Vroom, Urus wide body kit, I whip the Lamb out Ebm Talked about by pussy niggas who indigent with they hand out Ebm Heroin and syringes, we’re militant, it should tan out Ebm First niggas said they stand on nation business, I’m official Ebm Feelin’ like Demar Derozan, got looked over, turned me vicious Ebm They salute the fakes, say fuck the real, I wonder what I did ’em Ebm I got plenty pretty women whom I won’t give no commitment Ebm Steppin’ on these niggas, fell in love with my new mission Ebm I know music cool, but I know sellin’ drugs would get me richer Ebm With the shit of life sinners come with this and I’m convicted
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