This song is from the album Fortune Favors the Bold(2023), released on 14 July 2023. The vocals are by Dave East, the music is produced by bvtman , UNKWN, and the lyrics are written by Dave East .
This song is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 78 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 78 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: Eb Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 78 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Ebm Abm Bbm . Get you some money, nigga [VERSE ONE] Ebm When you broke, it make your life harder Ebm Money changed a lot of shit Ebm Everything I seen was real, at funerals like I'm convinced Abm Blood on my hands, dirt on my sneakers Abm I seen the reaper Bbm Niggas ain't gangsta, they divas, that's why you hardly seen us Ebm I pledge allegiance to the drug dealers Ebm Say my name, the club fill up Ebm Mama prayed we'd never be no thug niggas Abm My pops was a problem, the fuck I'm 'posed to be Bbm Kept it solid, no sucker in me, that's how it's supposеd to be Ebm On Google, lookin' up my name, my lifе ain't for the lames Ebm Shoe string around his arm, he lookin' for a vein Abm Youngin' all he see is red, said he lookin' for some pain Bbm He just dropped four on the Phantom and he took it to the brain Ebm Life in a crisis Ebm All of us got our own vices, I got this shit in the vice grip Ebm Got what you need Ebm Check out the prices, trip to Belize, still trying to excite em Abm Walk in the graveyard, some call it the night shift Abm Plenty of money to get Bbm You could get rich, it's all up to you Bbm You want a Honda, or you want a Bent? Ebm Lord if we find em, nobody gon' miss Ebm Don't tell his mama she 'bout to be sick Ebm Got in the wrong lane, couldn't switch Ebm Smokin' on my own strain in the Vent Abm Lay up on all white leather seats Abm Whiter than cocaine when you sniff Bbm Watch off the dope game, what a gift Bbm She ain't got no brain, but she thick Ebm I had a rope chain, like I'm Rakim with a .38 on my hip Ebm I took the four train with a suitcase with like thirty plates in that bitch Abm Seen way too much heartbreak, put a 808 on my wrist Bbm Back and forth, we ain't never cool, it be day to day with my bitch Ebm Feel like MJ with that .45, might fade away if I'm lit Ebm Ain't no NFL, I been through hell, when they raid nigga, they blitz Abm Aye, nigga, that's Crip Abm Put that on fate, nigga, don't play nigga Bbm Thinking 'bout what you could make with us Bbm If you down, with us 'til the grave, nigga www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm I took losses, I got back then I lost again, I'm still here Ebm Niggas tried to take my life, kill my spirit, I'm still here Abm Look around, lot of niggas gone, it don't feel the same but I'm still here Bbm Still rollin' like a wheelchair, fuck fame, shit real here Ebm Took losses, I got back then I lost again, I'm still here Ebm Niggas tried to take my life, kill my spirit, I'm still here Abm Look around, lot of niggas gone, it don't feel the same but I'm still here Bbm Still rollin' like a wheelchair, fuck fame, shit real here [VERSE TWO] Ebm Ain't no weave, shit real here Ebm Life come like life go, buss it down, it's a light show Ebm Abm That ain't real, that's diet coke, know it's fake but you buy it though Abm Watch what I say, they be wired bro Bbm Niggas claim how they in the race Bbm But they out of shape, lookin' tired bro Ebm What you know about homies dyin' bro Ebm Mama cryin', tryna find a way to get through the pain and hit a higher note Ebm If you from it, that's just how it go Abm Phone call, then he gotta go Abm When the shotty blow, then it's adios Bbm At his door like dominoes, now his grandma and his mama know Ebm Down South, we at Papadeaux's Ebm Cops raid, then we gotta close Ebm Lot of bags like we buying clothes, I been like this since a snotty nose Abm Body cold, man, body froze, man down, hope nobody told Bbm When that body don't nobody know Bbm Play the lobby with a lot of smoke Ebm Auntie always said I was a rebel like I'm Rowdy Ebm But I'm more like Bobby though Ebm Foreign shit like I'm Fabio, reportin' live from El Barrio Abm Tweakin' with a couple freaks all up in the sheets Abm Probably off a Molly though Bbm The number one stunner, I ain't never been to Hollygrove Bbm Ebm Hollywood bitches know I'm hood, what they wouldn't do, niggas know I would Ebm What they couldn't do, niggas know I could [BRIDGE] Abm I say a prayer for niggas that's gone Abm I say a prayer for niggas that's here Bbm I say a prayer for niggas that's real Bbm I say a prayer for niggas that's weird www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm I took losses, I got back then I lost again, I'm still here Ebm Niggas tried to take my life, kill my spirit, I'm still here Abm Look around, lot of niggas gone, it don't feel the same but I'm still here Bbm Still rollin' like a wheelchair, fuck fame, shit real here Ebm Took losses, I got back then I lost again, I'm still here Ebm Niggas tried to take my life, kill my spirit, I'm still here Abm Look around, lot of niggas gone, it don't feel the same but I'm still here Bbm Still rollin' like a wheelchair, fuck fame, shit real here
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