LIL DARIUS feat PEEZY – Neighborhood Trapstars Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano | Sheet Music & Tabs

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This single was released on 05 January 2023. The vocals are by Lil Darius , Peezy, the music is produced by Helluva Beats , Wayne616, and the lyrics are written by Lil Darius, Peezy, Helluva Beats , Wayne616.
This song is originally in the key of E Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 100 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 100
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]

  Em D C D  x2
 . 
 
 (Fuck the fire, we got grease)

 (It's a Wayne beat)

 (Helluva made this beat, baby)
 
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 [CHORUS] 
           Em
 Put on a D boy fit, white fitted tee and some Fazo's
   Em                                 D 
 Quick to drop some racks, it ain't nothin' to get your face blown
        C 
 Lil' bro spinning for me, pay for his lawyer, now his case gone
   C 
 Neighborhood trapstar like a hero with his cape on
     Em 
 I turnt my session up, I'm the plug with the lowest prices
                       D 
 What you need? Come to me, boy, I bet I got it
   C 
 I'm 'bout to make my section rich and I ain't talking Roddy

 Young nigga, I ain't never touch no stove (Yeah, yeah), I just move exotic (Yeah)

 [VERSE] 
   Em
 Richer than a motherfucker (Yeah), I can't even lie (I can't lie)
                                    D 
 Hit the club, all you see is G's falling from the sky (Go, go)
           C 
 Fucked a famous bitch the first night, I ain't even try (Yeah)
   C 
 Pockets stuffed, got my fucking jeans sticking to my thigh 
 
 (Fucking jeans sticking to my thigh, nigga)
   Em
 Yeah, tell a bitch the truth (Truth) 'cause I'm too up to lie (Bitch)
                 D                           C 
 Price on your head, you ain't too tough to die (Grrt)
   C 
 Put the old school on Forgi's (Yeah), paint it white (Go)
   C 
 Drop it to the bottom (Yeah), scrape the side with a knife (Come on)
   Em
 Take it off the 'rex, let it dry, set it down (Yeah)
 Em           D                               C 
 Dope boys white, stepped on it, now it's brown (Phew)
   C 
 These niggas getting it out of town (Yeah)
   C
 Plain watch, sixty thou' (Yeah), got 'em throwing it in the towel (Go)
 
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 [CHORUS] 
          Em
 Put on a D boy fit, white fitted tee and some Fazo's
                                      D
 Quick to drop some racks, it ain't nothin' to get your face blown
      C
 Lil' bro spinning for me, pay for his lawyer, now his case gone
                                D 
 Neighborhood trapstar like a hero with his cape on
    Em 
 I turnt my session up, I'm the plug with the lowest prices
                        D
 What you need? Come to me, boy, I bet I got it
   C 
 I'm 'bout to make my section rich and I ain't talking Roddy
 C 
 Young nigga, I ain't never touch no stove, I just move exotic
 
 [VERSE] 
 Em
 I was a young thug, somehow I done got rich, homie
  Em                                D
 I still don't go inside the function unless the stick on me
    C 
 Back in middle school, I ain't had hoes, they used to pick on me
   C                                   D
 Now I'm seventeen and got a grown nigga bitch on me

 Em
 Every time I got some pape', I was tryna flip it fast
  Em                            D                      C
 What you know 'bout having a zip and turning it to a bag?
  C 
 I done got the lower ticket, I done turned into the plug
  C
 I ain't fully in the industry, the streets showed me love

 Em
 Rather be a trapper not a rapper, they say I'm moving backwards
 Em                                    D 
 All my brothers steppers like some kappa's, we some fucking alphas
   C 
 Play with me round of applause, I get them pussies clapped
  C 
 Got a cheap ticket and put the whole gang in the trap

 [CHORUS] 
          Em
 Put on a D boy fit, white fitted tee and some Fazo's
                                      D
 Quick to drop some racks, it ain't nothin' to get your face blown
      C
 Lil' bro spinning for me, pay for his lawyer, now his case gone
                                D 
 Neighborhood trapstar like a hero with his cape on
    Em 
 I turnt my session up, I'm the plug with the lowest prices
                        D
 What you need? Come to me, boy, I bet I got it
   C 
 I'm 'bout to make my section rich and I ain't talking Roddy
 C 
 Young nigga, I ain't never touch no stove, I just move exotic

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