This song is from the album 7220, released on 23 June 2022. The vocals are by Lil Durk, the music is produced by Chopsquad DJ, and the lyrics are written by Chopsquad DJ , Lil Durk.
This song is originally in the key of D Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 77 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of D Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 77 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: D Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 77 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Dm Oh yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one Dm DJ on the beat so it's a banger www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Dm Why you run and got your gun, so you gon' let him die? Dm I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times Dm Catch a nigga who you love to slide with, make a shooter cry Dm Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo will drive Dm We tell bro nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed, this like a Uber ride" Dm Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs, this shit like suicide Dm Speedin' on the E way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash Dm Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who the guys, nigga [VERSE ONE] Dm Keep a switch on me in case these niggas hate and try to switch on me Dm Fuck who you is, you try to play them games, I don't show sympathy Dm Won't hit none of my bros hoes, them bitches keep on temptin' me Dm My fingers hurt, demon on my opps, I don't got energy Dm Buck, buck, bitch, it's macaroni time Dm Tell my opps to post the shit in they close friends, they all dyin' Dm All my opps the same, every time they get caught, they ass whinin' Dm All that shit y'all said in the booth, that build up careers ain't nothin' slime Dm That's my block, every gun I keep on me go, "Drr da duh" Dm Ask the opps, every time they see my face, they sugarfoot Dm Give me props, gave my block them turkey bags, Wukaduk Dm Just free Sah, you know shorty ass gon' rob, I get you took, nigga Dm Let your seat up, bro Dm Hop out, hit his dome (Hit his dome) Dm Hop out, get 'em gone (Get 'em gone) Dm Hop out, do 'em wrong (Do 'em wrong) Dm Just be prepared, you on your feet, you better not drop your phone (Drop your phone) Dm Tap that switch, don't use it fully, you might just see his bros Dm Lil' bro got jammed up for a body, he ain't gon' change his clothes Dm I say, "When you chased 'em what you see?" He say, he chased his soul Dm Get on his ass, he gon' be easy, he be chasin' hoes Dm Stand over him, last thing he see, that's my favorite pose www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Dm Why you run and got your gun, so you gon' let him die? Dm I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times Dm Catch a nigga, ooh, you love to slide? We make a shooter cry Dm Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo will drive Dm We tell bro nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed, this like a Uber ride" Dm Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs, this shit like suicide Dm Speedin' on the E way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash Dm Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who the guys, nigga [VERSE TWO] Dm Grab your blick, bro (Grab your blick, bro) Dm You ain't never gave me shit, you ain't my big bro Dm Ask if I'm lyin', I gave 'em Hellcats and pistols Dm I gave my bitch my heart, uh, welcome to death row Dm Bitch, uh, yeah Dm You ain't gon' die about your dawg, but you gon' die 'bout a bitch Dm Man, you better shoot your gun until it's gone then it click Dm We gon' get it on, I'm with you right or wrong, that's what it is Dm You a fraud, what's in your cup? That's melatonin, ain't no drank Dm Got my Trackhawk bulletproof and it's supercharged, this ain't no tank Dm How you gon' vouch for a nigga who ain't never kill shit? His ass ain't got no rank Dm Catch a opp, but you lucky it's Ramadan, hold on, I gotta pray (Haha, ooh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Dm I gotta pray (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Dm I gotta pray [CHORUS] Dm Why you run and got your gun, so you gon' let him die? Dm I come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times Dm Catch a nigga, ooh, you love to slide? We make a shooter cry Dm Can't be 'round my dawg, I still'll risk it, I know Zoo will drive Dm We tell bro nem, "Chill, don't gotta speed, this like a Uber ride" Dm Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs, this shit like suicide Dm Speedin' on the E way, off them pills, you don't know who'll crash Dm Backdoor, all across the city, you don't know who the guys, nigga
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