This song is from the album Only The Family – Lil Durk Presents: Loyal Bros 2, released on 09 December 2022. The vocals are by Lil Durk, the music is produced by Chopsquad DJ, and the lyrics are written by Lil Durk , Chopsquad DJ.
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 75 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 75 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: D Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 75 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Dm Banger Dm DJ on the beat so it's a banger [VERSE ONE] Dm They in my business, they tryna treat me like a menace, they tryna turn me down Dm You know I'm different, I'm walking around with my skinnies, I'm Saint Laurent down Dm Saying "he stable", that nigga had got off the table, so we had to calm down Dm Come to the 'Raq with a rack, you think I'm dramatic, you niggas get shot down Dm Went outta town, they say I had a warrant for a murder, that shit gotta die down Dm I'm like ta da, nigga had put up his work, that nigga had got down Dm Can't hide no body around, can't hide no thotty around, 'cause niggas gon' bail out Dm When he was balling, I had to go sit down and wait on my turn before we had fell out Dm And I was standing my ground, I ain't have nobody around, I'm fighting assault Dm I had a deadly wеapon, I had a Smith and Weston, but I got caught Dm I got Sam for all my cases, you know damn well hе getting me off Dm Better do hair and nails, you better go pull off a scam to get me out Dm I done did street shit to a street nigga and every time I ain't get caught Dm I had a best friend with a best friend, she a lesbian on dope Dm I got my gas in, I went to the Westin, I ain't go to the Trump Dm Keep it a buck, I was just listening to Gucci and Jeezy, I ain't listen to Pump Dm You a killer, you ride with wolves, why you tell 'em we not into it? Dm Park the car, they gon' jump out the door Dm Catch you slipping, you get a reward Dm And they snatching my people for it Dm Got the keys, Alicia know it Dm Geeking, Addy up, hitting the wood Dm In that cat with the Drac' out the door www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Dm Oh, woah, woah Dm Why you telling niggas we into it? Dm Why you telling niggas we going to war? Dm I don't even know about them boys (Oh, woah, woah) Dm Nah, we ain't tryna squash no wars Dm We ain't tryna make peace with them boys Dm Niggas know what they did and they (Woah, woah, woah) Dm Whenever it's war, then you gotta move Dm You send in your homie, you cut on the news Dm And I don't even talk, I'm so confused (Woah, woah, woah) Dm You getting indicted from the computer Dm I don't even talk about no rumors Dm I pay rent, they're my shooters (Oh, woah, woah) [VERSE TWO] Dm In the trenches, you don't get a scholarship Dm A delivery, you sold to the cop or some Dm You remember, you hop in the car with them Dm Chase some hoes, you know I ain't gon' bother them Dm On parole, on the road with my partner 'nem Dm You reload, reload, get outta there Dm He ain't got it, you know that he outta there Dm Inside the track, it's a red car Dm No cap, and I'm rapping my ass off Dm Sipping a four with my pants off, it making me feel like a grandpa Dm You can go have you a shootout, don't mean you ain't a killer, 'cause you ain't gon' land one Dm Nigga be bringing up pushing, be around bushes, I'ma go lay in one Dm Niggas be pussy, bringing up shit they ain't do, that's why I don't be saying nun' Dm Back in the day, with his mask and his MAC in his lap, we ain't toting no handgun Dm Back in the day, with his head in his lap from the MAC, I went to Cancun Dm I didn't report last time I went to court, I took my last shroom Dm Hop on the back of the Benji, I want some candy Dm When you be bringing up high speed, you need a red key Dm I'm the type to hop on a flight with a warrant, you gotta catch me Dm I'm the type to pop me a pill with a orange juice, don't catch me www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Dm Oh, woah, woah Dm Why you telling niggas we into it? Dm Why you telling niggas we going to war? Dm I don't even know about them boys (Oh, woah, woah) Dm Nah, we ain't tryna squash no wars Dm We ain't tryna make peace with them boys Dm Niggas know what they did and they (Woah, woah, woah) Dm Whenever it's war, then you gotta move Dm You send in your homie, you cut on the news Dm And I don't even talk, I'm so confused (Woah, woah, woah) Dm You getting indicted from the computer Dm I don't even talk about no rumors Dm I pay rent, they in my shoes (Oh, woah, woah) [OUTRO] Dm DJ on the beat so it's a banger
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