LIL DURK – Old Days Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano | Sheet Music & Tabs

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This single was released on 23 February 2024. The vocals are by Lil Durk, the music is produced by Southside, Smatt Sertified , Wasa, and the lyrics are written by Lil Durk, Southside , Smatt Sertified.
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 84 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: Eb Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 84
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]


 . 
 [Intro]

 (Uh)
                     B                Db      Ebm 
 You know, I been talkin' to my family on group FaceTime

 They don't ask me for nothin', 
            Db 
 they just tell me that they miss me, 
        Db
 know what I'm sayin'?
                             B 
 I be, I be tellin' 'em it ain't about money, 
 
 but I'ma send it anyways

 Know what I'm sayin'? I love y'all

  
 [VERSE ONE]
            B                                 Db 
 All the times I said granny, that's the passion that it's from
   Ebm
 Her condition scared me so much, 
    Ebm 
 I ain't visit her in months (Uh)
    Ebm
 Chino visit me more than them and
           Db 
 he only visit me just once (Uh)
       B 
 The older rats got out before unc' 
 
 and they around here like it's nothin'

            Ebm 
 How many niggas I used to fuck with told me 
    Db 
 fuck me over money?
   B 
 Said thе block gon' get on his ass, 
   B 
 that's why he ain't nevеr make a comment
       B                         Db 
 The autopsy of Von body had me coughin' up my vomit
     B 
 I miss the old days, the old ways, my history iconic
       Ebm                                Db
 I was takin' so many pills, I was so high, 
             B
 I really abused it
    B
 Started sellin' Percs, 
   B 
 I turned around and started to use it
  B 
 Took my name off rehab, 
      Db                      Ebm 
 I replaced my name with Doodie's
   Ebm
 Had to get a pacemaker, my heart was skippin' deuces

 Ebm                       Db              B 
 Jumpin' over hurdles, Smurk life so exclusive
   B 
 Ain't lied yet about nothin'
           B 
 I wish I could stop the war, 
            Db 
 I really wanna live in peace
        B 
 I wish I could stop the war, 
     B 
 but it's too late for them to speak (Oh)

 I want the politics in my pocket, 
 
 I wanna treat the 'Raq like Meek

 But it's me, 
 
 I'll do everything to show them I ain't weak

 I'm the streets, 
 
 who ever thought I'd make a million off of beats?

 And it's Smurk now, they can make millions off of me

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 [CHORUS]

 (Wow wow)

 (Wow wow, wow wow) I be prayin' for the street, nigga

 (Wow wow, wow wow) I be prayin' for the street, nigga
 
 [VERSE TWO]

 Tell Petey that I miss him, 
 
 can somebody give my number to him?

 Plus he lost his son, 
 
 that's my lil' cousin, he got trauma to him (Oh)

 Crib hot, window up, blackout, thunderstorm

 Rondo mama know I love her even though 
 
 I ain't been talkin' to her (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

 Play with me, get backdoored, 
 
 he rather let the oppers do it

 Don't get shot on my block 'cause 
 
 St. Bernard ain't got no trauma unit (Oh)

 He was filled with Xans and lean, 
 
 now he filled with embalmin' fluid (Oh)

 The killers gotta step in for the peace, 
 
 can't no rappers do it, I can

 Shout out to who locked up who was locked in (Oh)

 Where them bloggers at that said Smurkio not top ten? 
 
 (Woah, woah, woah)

 I beat my case in 2014, they let the cops in

 You can't find no peace today, 
 
 go walk inside a masjid (Oh)
 

 Now you got real street niggas 
 
 that want motherfuckers in jail

 So we into it with the opps, 
 
 which is the police

 The police, which is the—, 
 
 it's like, come on, bro, like the streets over with

 Niggas gotta understand that shit, 
 
 man, it's nothin' left out here, bro

 Like, you just gotta protect yourself, 
 
 protect your family, who you love

 You can't be around all this shit, 
 
 this shit ain't the same no more

 You got rats doin' interviews, 
 
 you got everybody stickin' together 
 
 who doin' the wrong shit, bro

 We real stand up niggas

 Like, when was it ever cool to backdoor somebody you love?

 When it was ever cool to set somebody up who you love?

 Like, this, this, this the new streets, 
 
 like, I don't wanna be a part of that shit

 I wanna be a part of the, 
 
 of the generational wealth part

 Where it's still leadership around, 
 
 when it's still organized, like

 That's why I don't never respond to shit

 I'll never get on no interview and talk about nothin'

 Whoever say somethin' about me, go on 'head

 I never responded to no nigga in years, but guess what?

 I never been bitched, I never been slapped, 
 
 I never been robbed, none of that shit

 So have fun, but all real niggas fuck with me 
 
 and they know what's up with me

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 [CHORUS]

 (Wow wow, wow wow) I be prayin' for the street, nigga

 (Wow wow, wow wow) I be prayin' for the street, nigga

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