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 125 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Producer: Honorable C.N.O.T.E.,
Writer: Moneybagg Yo, Honorable C.N.O.T.E.,,
Original Key: Eb 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] Ebm (Honorable C.N.O.T.E) Ebm Huh Ebm Big fourteen, bitch, yeah (Yeah) Ebm Big fourteen, bitch, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Ebm Big fourteen, bitch, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Ebm Big fourteen, bitch, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Ebm Big fourteen, bitch, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Ebm Big fourteen, bitch, yeah Ebm Big fourteen, bitch, yeah (Ayy, hey) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm Don't come outside, we send them killers at your door (Door), huh, yeah (Yeah) Ebm Talk down on the gang, lil' bitch, we slice your throat (Slice), huh, yeah Ebm Brand new Wraith, it got the cloth, look like a ghost (Cloth), huh, yeah (Woo) Ebm On the yacht, let's have a toast 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. (Yeah), huh, yeah (Yeah) Ebm I just spent like thirty thousand on some clothes (Clothes), yeah (Ayy, thirty) Ebm And just made a hundred thousand for a show (Show), yeah (Yeah, hey) Ebm With them slimes, you know them niggas wipe your nose (Slime), yeah (Slime) Ebm Leave his body red like Kool Aid Man, like, oh (Oh), yeah (Yeah) [VERSE] Ebm Stackin' and flippin' that money, not sellin' my soul (Stackin' that) Ebm Walk in that room, told that bitch not to slip Ebm on my drip 'cause it's all on the floor (Don't slip) Ebm Trap all this shit in the Nawf, in the 'bando, Ebm they knock at the door like Jehovah (Knock, knock) Ebm I keep a hundred round drum in the back of my trunk Ebm and it bite like a Cobra (Grrah, grrah, grrah) Ebm Feelin' like Tony Montana, the world is mine, we runnin' the globe (Mine) Ebm Get the fuck up, I don't know (Go) Ebm Thirty round Glock for the internet trolls (Bah) Ebm Fuck on a thot, I'ma pay for the bros (Yes, sir) Ebm Count up a M in one night in my Rolls (Count up) Ebm Put this shit on me or put me in Vogue Ebm Straight out the Nawf, Big 34 (Nawf) Ebm Think that we soft and we shoot out your soul (Hey, soul) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm Don't come outside, we send them killers at your door (Door), huh, yeah (Yeah) Ebm Talk down on the gang, lil' bitch, we slice your throat (Slice), huh, yeah Ebm Brand new Wraith, it got the cloth, look like a ghost (Cloth), huh, yeah Ebm On the yacht, let's have a toast 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. (Yeah), huh, yeah (Yeah) Ebm I just spent like thirty thousand on some clothes (Clothes), yeah (Ayy) Ebm And just made a hundred thousand for a show (Show), yeah (Yeah) Ebm With them slimes, you know them niggas wipe your nose (Wipe it), yeah (Yeah) Ebm Leave his body red like Kool Aid Man, like oh (Oh), yeah (Yeah) [VERSE] Ebm (Go) Ebm Big speaker, richer than all my teachers, Ebm that's the same young nigga, used to skip school (True) Ebm Just read up, fifteen Ms touch down in my account, I'm in a new mood (Go) Ebm Let's speed up, Adderal, thirty, Ebm that's a lil' orange circle, look it up on YouTube (Meds) Ebm Grim Reaper, I can get a nigga out of here, Ebm I just look like this, I just play cool (Fool) Ebm Shit water, diamonds on H2O (Sparkle) Ebm Box full of money like blow (Bow) Ebm Cop a pint, pour a fo', coughin', cups and drinks, corner store (Kitten) Ebm You spot my opp, drop the lo' (Quick), gotta bake me a cake for this dough (Earn it) Ebm Fifty five deep in my show (Currently), blew her back in day before [CHORUS] Ebm Don't come outside, we send them killers at your door (Door), huh, yeah (Yeah) Ebm Talk down on the gang, lil' bitch, we slice your throat (Slice), huh, yeah Ebm Brand new Wraith, it got the cloth, look like a ghost (Cloth), huh, yeah Ebm On the yacht, let's have a toast 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. (Yeah), huh, yeah (Yeah) Ebm I just spent like thirty thousand on some clothes (Clothes), yeah (Ayy) Ebm And just made a hundred thousand for a show (Show), yeah (Yeah) Ebm With them slimes, you know them niggas wipe your nose (Wipe it), yeah (Yeah) Ebm Leave his body red like Kool Aid Man, like oh (Oh), yeah (Yeah) [VERSE] Ebm Kill a nigga, drill a nigga, spill a nigga Ebm Caps'll get peeled, lil' nigga, I was in the field, lil' nigga (Yeah, yeah) Ebm AK with that scope, with that beam, where it's real, lil' nigga Ebm We want all the smoke, all the war, we don't fear you niggas (War, kill, woo) Ebm We gon' drill him down (Down), with a hundred rounds (Hundred rounds) Ebm She just like my fuckin' sound (All my fuckin' sound), Ebm she just like to fuck around (Yeah, yeah) Ebm She don't wanna date (Uh), I just wanna fuck a while Ebm Yeah, I wanna fuck her from the back and go to fuckin' town, yeah [CHORUS] Ebm Don't come outside, we send them killers at your door (Door), huh, yeah (Yeah) Ebm Talk down on the gang, lil' bitch, we slice your throat (Slice), huh, yeah Ebm Brand new Wraith, it got the cloth, look like a ghost (Cloth), huh, yeah Ebm On the yacht, let's have a toast 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. (Yeah), huh, yeah (Yeah) Ebm I just spent like thirty thousand on some clothes (Clothes), yeah (Ayy) Ebm And just made a hundred thousand for a show (Show), yeah (Yeah) Ebm With them slimes, you know them niggas wipe your nose (Wipe it), yeah (Yeah) Ebm Leave his body red like Kool Aid Man, like oh (Oh), yeah (Yeah)
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