This song is from the album A Better Time(2020), released on 09 November 2020. The vocals are by Lil Baby, the music is produced by Money Musik, Str8cash , Hoops, and the lyrics are written by Lil Baby, Money Musik, Str8cash , Hoops.
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 130 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
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 130 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Lil Baby ,
Producer: Money Musik, Str8cash , Hoops,
Writer: Lil Baby, Money Musik, Str8cash , Hoops,
Producer: Money Musik, Str8cash , Hoops,
Writer: Lil Baby, Money Musik, Str8cash , Hoops,
Original Key: E Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 130 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Em Really made a way when it wasn't a way to be made [VERSE ONE] Em Kanye crazy 'bout it, I ain't gon' play about it Em Not a broad when I'm talkin' 'bout this paper Em You can play if you want to Em I let 'em say what they want to, Em I'm ready for all of this shit Em No matter how hard it can get Em That boy on the top of the list Em I put up a wall and block all of this shit Em Stay on my feet, I can't fall a lil bit Em They killed my man, we was all a lil sick Em Tryna get to a point where we all can get rich Em Go all the way, ain't no stoppin' this shit Em They respect it of course, Em but it's still a lil' tension (Hold on) Em Still in the cut, I just darken the tints (Hold that) Em There's a trophy on every last one of my wrists Em Take care of every last one of my bitches Em I fuck around, put my heart in this shit, Em but you sold out Em Fuck I look like letting you get over? Em I never talk on the pillow Em They get a bond, they get bailed out Em How many you chargin' to mail out? Em Soon as they land, we gon' sell out Em Hope vacuum seals keep the smell out Em Snitch on the gang, you a sellout Em I tried to tell 'em to "Chill out" Em Beat all the trials, you can get out Em Keep that shit on when you step out Em It's only goin' one way (My way), Em seven mill' in one day, yeah (Flash) Em Run it up and invest in shit Em Heart broke when they made him sick Em Can't find time for relationships Em Van Cleef, Cartier bracelets Em I'm a shootin' star, you can make a wish Em Startin' to feel like I was made for this? Em If they don't, I will, I see life for what it is Em Tryna spend a dub on a crib Em Make some more time for my kid Em Everybody solid who I'm with Em Spend it when it's time to get spent (Spend it) Em Send 'em when it's time to get sent (Send it) Em Uh, Baby made a way for himself Em They want credit for shit they ain't did Em She back outside, I'm in the field Em If I catch you, you know what it is Em That's right, she get the biz' (I don't play) Em Yeah right, you in the middle (I don't play) Em You get left there for straddlin' the fence (Stupid) Em I'm prepared for whatever they send www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Em Yeah, I'm know where I'm goin', they callin' me crazy Em I know what I'm doin', they callin' me crazy Em Yeah Em I know what I'm doin', they callin' me crazy Em Know what I'm doin', they callin' me crazy Em I know what I'm doin', they callin' me crazy Em Know what I'm doin', they callin' me crazy Em Yeah [VERSE TWO] Em They think I'm crazy the way that I'm spendin' this money Em I ain't goin' out like Mike Tyson Em I'm in that mode, super cool on you friendly ass hoes Em If I like her, she gotta be feisty Em Why every time that I turn around, Em one of these rappin' ass niggas be actin' just like me? Em In the back of the Maybach, I'm sightseein' Em My lil' nigga still robbin', free Shiesty (Free bro) Em I went all the way there on a boat, I ain't stoppin' Em I'm all the way up on the low, I can pop it Em You niggas can't get it, I'm first when they drop it Em My billionaire partner Em just told me to step on 'em (Don't stop) Em Can't turn my back on nobody that's there for me Em I ain't trippin' on you bae, don't trip on me Em All this money on me don’t make me the big homie Em Put in work, got the hood on steroids Em This for the times we had no lights and no water Em Mama stressin' herself to make ends meet Em I done went on a sixty month winnin' streak Em Brodie wanted for murder, this shit deep Em I be always on go, barely get sleep (Nah) Em Love my family to death, but we barely speak Em I be all around the globe, makin' sure we eat (Forever) Em Really know what I'm doin', I'm from the streets www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Em Yeah, I'm know where I'm goin', they callin' me crazy Em I know what I'm doin', they callin' me crazy Em Yeah Em I know what I'm doin', they callin' me crazy Em Know what I'm doin', they callin' me crazy Em I know what I'm doin', they callin' me crazy Em Know what I'm doin', they callin' me crazy Em Yeah
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