YO GOTTI, MONEYBAGG YO, CMG THE LABEL – Gangsta Art Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album Gangsta Art(2022), released on 15 July 2022. The vocals are by Yo Gotti, Moneybagg Yo , CMG The Label, the music is produced by SoundsByBreezy, and the lyrics are written by 42 Dugg, Yo Gotti, Moneybagg Yo , Mozzy.
This song is originally in the key of G Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 72 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: G Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 72
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]

  Gm F Eb F 
 . 
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 [CHORUS] 

 Days been cold just like my wrist

 I'll be used to, I

 Yeah
                 Eb
 It's CMG the album, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'? 
  
 (Paint these words just like my whips)
  D
 History (What you know 'bout gangsters' art?)
                                          Gm 
 You ain't never seen this many gangsters in the same squad 
 
 (Days been cold just like my wrist)
                                   F
 You ain't never seen this much money with no issues 
  F
 (I'll be used to, I)
         Eb 
 Know what I'm sayin'? (Paint these words just like my whips)
 Eb                                         D
 You ain't never seen this many big dogs come together,  
 
 nigga, yeah (What you know 'bout gangsters' art?)

 [VERSE] 
  Gm
 Extortion still exists (Yeah)

 Orchestrate the blitz
                F 
 When we was kids, I thought that corner'll make me rich
                           Eb 
 It's forced until I'm torchеd 'cause that mean more to mе than this bitch
                            D 
 Give a fuck about your hustle, that don't mean more to me than these skits (Yeah)

                        Gm
 Scorin' up with these sticks, if you don't pour enough, I ain't sippin'
                         F 
 Threw switches on his glick, but when he blick 'em, they be glitchin'
                            Eb 
 Be discreet and keep your distance, when it get greasy, you can't fix it
                               D 
 Don't be subbin' me in your mentions, bitch, you givin' the feds assistance

                             Gm 
 They be givin' the feds descriptions
 Gm 
 I'm bangin' the red division
                            F
 My brother ain't here to sip with me, so I'm pourin' out red prescription
                                Eb
 These niggas ain't gettin' no chicken, they scared of jail, they scared of riskin'
                                D 
 These niggas ain't sendin' no hits, they sendin' attempteds, that's the difference

 [VERSE] 

 Yeah
   Gm 
 Niggas got me bent
   Gm 
 Thinkin' that I'm goin' like I ever went (Thinkin' that I'm goin' or somethin')
   F
 On the phone with Chase, locked my account, I'm like, "The hell I spent?" (Fuck 'em)
  Eb 
 One thing I ain't know is how it'd go when the feds hit (I ain't know that)
  D 
 Same feelings your man get, chop hit his top and his dreads twist (Yeah, you know that, rrr, rrr)

 Gm 
 Playin' cool, they play you like a fool, I learned my lesson (I learned my lesson)
 F 
 No to tellin'
  F 
 No to bein' in these streets without your weapon
  Eb 
 PJ chillin'
  Eb 
 Ridin' through my section
   Eb 
 I better not feel threatened (Better not feel threatened)
   D 
 He was pussy, wet him (Wet him)
   D 
 I'm protected (Rrr, rrr)

 That's my conscience checkin' (Rrr, rrr)

 Nigga, what you tryna do is all that it come down to

 When they huddled up against us, Draco knocked they crowd loose

 All these trials never break me down, my morale boost

 These the last two yerks, I chewed 'em first before I found dude

 Ridin' through, yeeky on my lap, cars back to back

 Nigga run up, he heard, "Blatt," he gon' die he don't shoot back

 And it's so many niggas whacked, he must not wanna get me back

 My opps so pussy, nigga might not do nothin' to me if I left

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 [CHORUS] 

 Days been cold just like my wrist, I'll be used to, I

 Every picture I paint must be vivid (Paint these words just like my wrist)

 Blood, sweat, and tears on the canvas (What you know 'bout gangsters' art? Go)

 [VERSE] 

 Never got nowhere bein' the nice guy (Nah)

 Yeah, I got it, but just know the price high (Up)

 Prada martyr, I came out the house fly

 Spark come out of the switch, 4th of July (Frr)

 Diamonds sluggin', I'm back to my old ways (Ayy)

 Tinted Phantom, gettin' chauffeured by José (Skrrt)

 Book me out the states, they gotta translate

 How could niggas think we on the same page? (Huh?)

 Everybody gon' shine together, we grind together, get caught, do the time together (Gang)

 Bitch, I'm a rebel, this a fraternity, throwin' up signs, I be with the steppers

 Millionaire at an early age

 This the lifestyle of the young and paid

 I done took my talent to the global stage

 Look at him pourin' drank at the VMAs

 Stickin' to the same rules (What's that?)

 No new friends, same old dudes

 Got no receipt, but paid all dues

 Should've went diamond, I dropped jewels

 Underneath my pillow where the AR be

 Paint an ugly picture, gangster A R T

 In an SRT with an H O E

 In an AUG (Three letters), CMG

 [CHORUS]
  
 Days been cold just like my wrist (Hello, this is a pre paid collect call from)

 I'll be used to, I (An inmate at—)

 Paint these words just like my whips (This call is subject to recording and monitoring)

 What you know 'bout gangsters' art? (To accept charges, press one)

 [VERSE] 

 Judge just gave my young nigga a nat, hope I ain't next

 Prosecutor been readin' my messages, she got me stressed and shit

 Run off, I better not catch the bitch

 Fell out with my bestest mans

 I done dodged a few broad days, shoutout that F&N

 Dugg did what? Bitch, guess again

 Prices drop, I'm taxin' still

 Why you rat? I'm askin' Will

 Why you rat? I'm askin' G

 Young and turnt, me, G, and Drizz

 Stack my money and have some kids

 Gotti, this just what it is

 CMG a hundred years

 [CHORUS] 

 Days been cold just like my wrist

 I'll be used to, I (It was another dangerous night in Memphis)

 Paint these words just like my whips 
 
 (With police responding to multiple shootings across the city)

 What you know 'bout gangsters' art? (The activist tried to make the city safe)

 [VERSE] 

 Feds wanna know my whereabouts, you get a headshot, go against this, your leg shot

 Young nigga pulled up in a Demon with that chopper, he a demon, you get a red dot

 Real gangster out in Memphis, book me for a show, I'm doin' every slot

 Mama told me she can picture me on the front row of the Grammys with my legs propped (Yeah)

 2015, I was burnin' lights in the Hellcat (Hellcat)

 Bought my dog a Scat Pack, he crossed me out, so I fell back (Facts)

 When the bomb land, he say it didn't land, but you know I smell that (What's that?)

 He sold his soul to the devil when he tried to sell that (I want your soul)

 [CHORUS] 

 Days been cold just like my wrist

 I'll be used to, I

 Paint these words just like my whips

 What you know 'bout gangsters' art?

 [VERSE] 

 Label full of felons, all our entourage jailin' (Real shit)

 I'll give a pack to my niggas if they ain't sellin'

 And I'll risk it all with my niggas 'cause they ain't tellin' (They ain't tellin')

 First you get the money, then I mail it

 First you roll the truffle, then inhale it

 My bitch look like Keisha off of Belly (Belly)

 Vacuum seal the pack, you can't smell it (Woo)

 That's a ton in the truck, you can't mail it

 I been eatin' spaghetti with the lobster (Lobster)

 Nigga, I'm a motherfuckin' mobster

 CEO that's runnin' with the robbers

 We get paid on time, they don't want no problems

 Platinum plaques and choppers (Choppers)

 They made the news and the charts (Charts)

 Who turned this gangster shit into an art? (Us)

 CMG

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