This single was released on 02 September 2022. The vocals are by Gucci Mane , Baby Racks, the music is produced by Honcho Denaro , J. White Did It, and the lyrics are written by Baby Racks.
This song is originally in the key of Bb 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 Bb 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.
Original Key: Bb 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] Bbm Hold on, hold on, alright Bbm Baby Racks, Baby Racks Bbm Racks, I'm loaded Bbm Baby Racks Bbm (Honcho on the beat, bitch) Bbm I heard you broke, yeah, you trippin' Bbm They said I couldn't do it, but look, ma, I did it Bbm They said I couldn't do it, but look, ma, I did it Bbm They said I couldn't do it, but look, ma, I did it www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Bbm I heard you broke, yeah, you trippin' Bbm I made twenty thousand just sittin' in the kitchen Bbm They said I couldn't do it, but look, ma, I did it Bbm My reefer be louder than three fifty engines Bbm These niggas had counted me out Bbm Now they mention my name when they tryna gain clout Bbm I don't know what that's 'bout Bbm I keep them bands in a drought Bbm They comin' in, comin' out [VERSE ONE] Bbm Bitch, I look like I'm a dollar sign Bbm You don't see that, then you colorblind Bbm I get the money ahead of time Bbm These niggas green likе a dandelion Bbm Play with my money, get pеnalized Bbm These niggas poppin' on Facebook Live Bbm We used to go in on three fives Bbm I can go snatch my own P now Bbm Your bitch get snatched like a rebound Bbm Don't got no time for no handouts Bbm I'm the one you shouldn't play 'round Bbm I been a boss, this ain't overnight Bbm High as a Delta flight Bbm Hundreds be older than Betty White Bbm Diamonds be shinin' like city lights Bbm Playin' with sticks like it's Fisher Price Bbm This shit get scary like poltergeist Bbm Baby Racks, yeah, that's my copyright Bbm Pockets be fat, but my skinnies tight Bbm Say he want smoke, then it's on sight Bbm We just gon' pop up with no invite Bbm Yeah, boy, you real funny like Peter Bbm Got stripes like Adidas Bbm These niggas be singin' like Keisha Bbm I need me a bitch just like Gina Bbm I'm selfish as fuck, I keep buyin' two seaters Bbm I'ma just fuck on her, you can still keep her Bbm I'm sellin' dope like it's legal Bbm Might just go get a white beamer Bbm Havin' more spots than a cheetah Bbm Drop a deuce, that's that Regeta www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Bbm I heard you broke, yeah, you trippin' Bbm I made twenty thousand just sittin' in the kitchen Bbm They said I couldn't do it, but look, ma, I did it Bbm My reefer be louder than three fifty engines Bbm These niggas had counted me out Bbm Now they mention my name when they tryna gain clout Bbm I don't know what that's 'bout Bbm I keep them bands in a drought Bbm They comin' in, comin' out [VERSE TWO] Bbm My last bitch showed me that these hoes wasn't nothin' Bbm So I'ma just marry the money Bbm Me and Ben Franklin got something in common Bbm I might propose with a bag full of hundreds Bbm Say he got P's, well, I need me a dozen Bbm I might just go put 'em all in the oven Bbm Watch how them racks come back, lookin' so lovely Bbm Money the only topic in discussions Bbm You know all my bitches exquisite Bbm I'm tryna go get it Bbm Might just take your bitch to Spondivits Bbm My pockets be looking like spinach Bbm All of my cars, they be tinted Bbm So you cannot see who in it Bbm They tryna fuck up my image Bbm Bitch, I'm Pablo in the city Bbm I might just come with a fifty Bbm I cannot stop 'til I push up in Bentleys, Bentleys, Bentleys [CHORUS] Bbm I heard you broke, yeah, you trippin' Bbm I made twenty thousand just sittin' in the kitchen Bbm They said I couldn't do it, but look, ma, I did it Bbm My reefer be louder than three fifty engines Bbm These niggas had counted me out Bbm Now they mention my name when they tryna gain clout Bbm I don't know what that's 'bout Bbm I keep them bands in a drought Bbm They comin' in, comin' out [OUTRO] Bbm Beep Bbm (Honcho on the beat, bitch)
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