This song is from the album Cottonwood 2, released on 14 April 2023. The vocals are by NLE Choppa, the music is produced by MikeFrom31st, NFE Paris , DracoKid, and the lyrics are written by NLE Choppa, MikeFrom31st, NFE Paris , DracoKid.
This song is originally in the key of C# 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.
This song is originally in the key of C# 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.
Vocals: NLE Choppa,
Producer: MikeFrom31st, NFE Paris , DracoKid,
Writer: NLE Choppa, MikeFrom31st, NFE Paris , DracoKid,
Producer: MikeFrom31st, NFE Paris , DracoKid,
Writer: NLE Choppa, MikeFrom31st, NFE Paris , DracoKid,
Original Key: C# 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] C#m A . Mm mm I keep seein' red and I'm draped in the all black, hah [VERSE ONE] C#m I keep seein' red, draped in the all black, hah C#m Voices in my head sayin', "Get a nigga whacked" A Balenciaga fit with a Bali gangster fashion A Balenciaga bitch got off runway up in Paris C#m Balenciaga kicks, you step on these and get embarrassed C#m Knowin' that I'm lit, my side bitches wanna marry me A Know I'm certified, a couple niggas wanna bury me A Definition of provide, my pockets like a charity, I give back C#m My dog turned snake, he was a real nigga, I give him that C#m Keep word is was, benefit or doubts can make you lack A Crippin', but I'm seein' red flashes, I had to fall back A Call mе, I slid for you, I called and you ain't call back C#m How that work? I put you first, can't reimburse my lovе back C#m A Rode for you like hubcaps, that's no cap, I'm speakin' fact A Give a nigga love taps, it's all love, but it's a wrap A How we go from hugs and daps to slug and slaps? How we collapse? C#m Man, I'm whole different lane C#m Private jet, I rent the plane C#m Think I might just buy a plane A Fly 'til I am the plane A Flawless diamonds on my chain A Nick the jeweler did this thang A C#m Money make my pants hang, I walk like I ain't got home trained C#m My shooter, he ain't got it all, he lost his sense on mojo C#m In his jail cell smokin' Ice Spice [?] 'til he loco A Institutionalized, he want Chi Chi's, fuck a Bossa Nova A All he know is homicide, he brainwashed, my top soldier www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] C#m Ayy, tell a nigga, "Lock in" C#m A My focus up, my paper up, I'm feelin' polished A Her legs up, a freaky slut, and she in college A C#m My head up, was fed up, I stayed solid C#m Rainy days rained on me, when it rain it pour C#m A Balenciaga rain coat tellin' the rain to go A Rain, sleet, or snow, I chase a check, you movin' slow A C#m Ayy, 'fore I sell my soul, I'd rather go and sell a boat [VERSE TWO] C#m Or a sell a ho and break a ho like she was somethin' to smoke C#m A Game in the choke, they tappin' out, but I ain't lettin' go A I'm gettin' throat from that rap nigga bitch and he don't know A C#m Don't trust her though, don't trust a ho as far as I can throw C#m In the mix like bakin' soda C#m Quick trip to Indiana and 'Nola C#m Take the switches off the toaster A Binaries on the poker A Every time I make a post, bitches' pussy gettin' soakin' A C#m Nigga better watch his ho, you ain't heard they gettin' stolen? C#m Shawty had a ring around her finger, she was still open C#m A Come and get your bitch, she choosin', mama always said I'm chosen A Only thing she get from me is dick and you be trickin' over it A C#m Your bitch leave her happy home just to fuck up on my sofa C#m Bisexual bitch, I fuck her like a bear, we bipolar C#m A Can't pick a bitch, if it was up to me, want all of 'em A This glove won't fit around this dick, I'm O.J. Simpson brother A C#m She got the wrong sized rubber, so raw how we fuckin' C#m I'm curvin' bitches that I used to beat my dick to C#m A Tell Vivica Fox I treat cougars like they cook food A Megan good, keep that shit tight for me and it's understood A C#m I ain't no pastor, but if you want me to, I could and would www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] C#m Ayy, tell a nigga, "Lock in" C#m A My focus up, my paper up, I'm feelin' polished A Her legs up, a freaky slut and she in college A C#m My head up, was fed up, I stayed solid C#m Rainy days rained on me, when it rain it pour C#m Balenciaga rain coat, tellin' the rain to go A Rain, sleet, or snow, I chase a check, you movin' slow A Ayy, 'fore I sell my soul, I'd rather go and sell a boat [OUTRO] Nigga, lock in And she in college I'm feelin' polished
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