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 80 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: G Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 80 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Eb F Gm F . [Intro] We all want somebody to care for your needs [VERSE ONE] Eb Yeah, made it out the trenches, this type of life I can get used to Eb F Number one on YouTube, private dinner in Malibu Gm Show you how to work your stick Gm Ain't nobody gon' handle you Gm Put you in a Phantom 'cause you my lil' boo F Eb Ready for whatever, I tie up my boots Eb Everybody goin' the same route, so, I switched up my route F Gm Niggas ain't be what they talkin' 'bout, so, I switched up my crew Gm Actin' like you love me knowin' it's flaw, so, I'm gon' fake it too But, that's what I'm supposed to do Eb Aware of my surroundings, I don't fuck with y'all, don't come around me Eb F "Baby switched up," how that sound? Like a nigga in his feelings Gm You can't name somethin' I did flaw, I'ma die and breed only the realest Gm F I ain't never worry 'bout another nigga, so, in that case, I'm the biggest Eb I been trappin' all around the world, my pivots still ain't left the business F She got everything I want, ain't no need to fuck with these bitches Gm You can go and have a lil' fun, I ain't gon' trip, baby, I get it F Ain't bullshit in this game, wherever this plane land, I'm the littest nigga there Eb Turn your back on me, I ain't even care Eb If you need me, I'm still gon' be there Eb Tell me how the fuck is this shit fair Switch on who? I went there Gm Fuck them too, I'm prepared Gm I run shit, get that clear F Heartbroke, can't drop no tears F Was what it was, is what it is www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Eb California breeze, take her out to eat Eb Stop at a lil' party F Gm End up at the big house Gm I can 't fuck with shawty, 'cause she got a big mouth F Pull up in a 'Rarri, hop out like a big dawg Eb Get my shit together, feel like I done took two years out Gm Bookin' on my schedule, I ain't rich enough to chill out Gm I watched you turn sour, I don't know how to feel 'bout it F Majority unfolded, but, I'm still solid [VERSE TWO] Eb I'm still out here, still don't k know how to feel about it Eb Early in the mornin' talkin' to Marquis about it Gm Wonderin', "Should I let it go, or, we beefin' 'bout it?" Gm Knowin' that I'll go cold on you for weeks about it Gm F And it weren't that deep, but, that's just how we be with me Eb I can't lie, she be fuckin' me good, but, girl, you fuck me better Eb I'm not surprised that you stereotypin' to be a lil' guy Gm But, if I can have a second of yo' time, try to elevate yo' mind F We can crush 'em on every level, I'm tellin' you Eb I fell in love with generatin' revenue Eb I know they gon' try to push you from the top, so, I'm careful Gm I put niggas under my wing like they my nephew Gm F I'ma give you every piece of game I got when I catch you F I'm just tryna let you feel the breeze with me (Yeah) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Eb California breeze, take her out to eat Eb Stop at a lil' party Gm End up at the big house Gm I can 't fuck with shawty, 'cause she got a big mouth F Eb Pull up in a 'Rarri, hop out like a big dawg Eb Get my shit together, feel like I done took two years out Eb Gm Bookin' on my schedule, I ain't rich enough to chill out Gm I watched you turn sour, I don't know how to feel 'bout it F Majority unfolded, but, I'm still solid [OUTRO] Eb No, no, no, no I'm supposed to be gone But, shit, where I'm gon' go? Tryna hold it in, I can't let this shit show It can't be forced, it don't work, let it go I try to tell you, you act like you know
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