DESTROY LONELY – NEVEREVER/FAKENGGAS Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano | Sheet Music & Tabs

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This single was released on 21 February 2023. The vocals are by Destroy Lonely, the music is produced by Lucian (Neilaworld) , Arman Andican, and the lyrics are written by Destroy Lonely, Lucian (Neilaworld) , Arman Andican.
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 70 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: G# Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 70
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]

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 [CHORUS]
 G#m
 Yeah, my boy keep a Glock and a 'K with him (He keep a 'K with him)
 G#m
 I took that ho' outside, and told her, "Don't play with him" (Bitch, don't play with him)
 G#m
 Niggas wan' hang with the gang, but I can not hang with 'em (No, I can't hang with 'em), yeah
 G#m
 No, I don't fuck with these boys, I swear that I hate niggas
 G#m
 I can't fuck with no fake niggas, no, I can't fuck with no fake niggas
 G#m
 I can't fuck with no fake bitches, no, I can't fuck with no fake bitches
 G#m
 Rick Owens my jeans, Rick Owens my kicks, lil' bitch, I get too fly
 G#m
 I'm getting way, way geeked with my bitch, yeah, we get like too high (We getting geeked up)
  
 [VERSE ONE]
 G#m
 Yeah, I put that ho on the X, now she piped up, she getting piped down
 G#m
 I put that ho' on that Oxy' and codeine, now that ho' geeked up
 G#m
 Yeah, I'm on some Oxy' and motherfuckin' codeine, lil' bitch, I'm geeked out
 G#m
 Yeah, Balenciaga boots so big, these niggas get stomped out
 G#m
 Hold on, hold up, yeah, I'm doing tricks in this bitch
 G#m
 No, I don't skate, but I'm on my motherfuckin' grind, and I'm doing tricks in this bitch
 G#m
 No, I don't skate, but if that lil' ho' fine, then I'll perform a trick for that bitch
 G#m
 I took her out on a date, I took her straight to my room, 
 G#m
 then I hopped in that bitch (Uh, yeah yeah)
 G#m
 Diamonds on all my neck and my wrist, lil' bitch (Uh, yeah yeah)
 G#m
 I'm shinin' 'cause I'm a vampire, you could get bit, lil' bitch (Uh, yeah yeah)
 G#m
 I'm ballin' like a motherfuckin' umpire, I put lean in the pitcher (Uh)
 G#m
 Niggas ain't fuckin' with me, and niggas can't touch my bitch (Nah)
 
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 [CHORUS]
 G#m
 Yeah, my boy keep a Glock and a 'K with him (He keep a 'K with him)
 G#m
 I took that ho' outside, and told her, "Don't play with him" (Bitch, don't play with him)
 G#m
 Niggas wan' hang with the gang, but I can not hang with 'em (No, I can't hang with 'em)
 G#m
 No, I don't fuck with these boys, I swear that I hate niggas
 G#m
 I can't fuck with no fake niggas, no, I can't fuck with no fake niggas
 G#m
 I can't fuck with no fake bitches, no, I can't fuck with no fake bitches
 G#m
 Rick Owens my jeans, Rick Owens my kicks, lil' bitch, I get too fly
 G#m
 I'm getting way, way geeked with my bitch, yeah, we get like too high (We getting geeked up)
 
 [VERSE TWO]
 G#m
 Yeah, and I keep some motherfuckin' cash on me (I got some cash on me)
 G#m
 Everytime that I move (Uh), gotta keep my bag on me (Gotta keep my bag)
 G#m
 If I hit that lil' bitch (Uh), she gon' try to brag on me (She gon' try to brag)
 G#m
 If I fuck on that ho' (Uh), she gon' try to nag on me (She gon' try to nag)
 G#m
 We in that Lamb' chopped truck (Yeah), the insides red meat (The insides red meat)
 G#m
 Fucking this bad ass bitch (Woah), her insides red pink (Her insides red pink)
 G#m
 Yeah, I let the K Pop, ho' (Yeah), I'm goin' BLACKPINK (I'm goin' BLACKPINK)
 G#m
 Yeah, can't let main ho' go (Woah), for that lil' lame ting (For that lame ting)
 G#m
 Yeah, I let the lame ho' go, then hopped on the cash ting (Hopped on the cash)
 G#m
 Yeah, I switched my focus up, then hopped in my bag, man (Yeah, I hopped in my bag)
 G#m
 Yeah, I'm on some all black shit, you would think I was Batman (You would think I was Batman)
 G#m
 Yeah, I'm on the phone with my plug, tell that boy, "Send the whole thang" (Yeah)
 
 [CHORUS]
 G#m
 Yeah, my boy keep a Glock and a 'K with him (He keep a 'K with him)
 G#m
 I took that ho' outside, and told her, "Don't play with him" (Bitch, don't play with him)
 G#m
 Niggas wan' hang with the gang, but I can not hang with 'em (No, I can't hang with 'em)
 G#m
 No, I don't fuck with these boys, I swear that I hate niggas
 G#m
 I can't fuck with no fake niggas, no, I can't fuck with no fake niggas
 G#m
 I can't fuck with no fake bitches, no, I can't fuck with no fake bitches
 G#m
 Rick Owens my jeans, Rick Owens my kicks, lil' bitch, I get too fly
 G#m
 I'm getting way, way geeked with my bitch, yeah, we get like too high (We getting geeked up)
 
 [OUTRO]
 G#m
 Yeah, uh uh uh
 G#m
 Yeah, uh uh uh
 G#m
 Yeah, uh uh uh
 G#m
 Yeah, uh uh uh
 G#m
 Yeah

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