This single was released on 17 April 2024. The vocals are by Vonoff1700 , Maf Teeski, Big Opp, the music is produced by VonOff1700, MAF Teeski , NoLimit Faro, and the lyrics are written by VonOff1700, MAF Teeski , NoLimit Faro.
This song is originally in the key of D Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 75 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of D Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 75 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Vonoff1700 , Maf Teeski, Big Opp ,
Producer: VonOff1700, MAF Teeski , NoLimit Faro,
Writer: VonOff1700, MAF Teeski , NoLimit Faro,
Producer: VonOff1700, MAF Teeski , NoLimit Faro,
Writer: VonOff1700, MAF Teeski , NoLimit Faro,
Original Key: D Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 75 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Dm Hold on, okay, for real Dm Free my hood, nigga, fuck your hood, nigga Dm I'm still on the Ave where it's all good, nigga Dm Tell the opps post they side, we gon' pull up and kill all they ass Dm Okay, nigga (For real, okay) [VERSE] Dm Hold on, slow this bitch down, unlock my door, I'm finna swing this bitch (I'm finna bounce on him) Dm Dude ass died eatin' chips comin' out of the store, I know you seen that shit (His bitch ass) Dm I was chasin' him down, bullets was hittin' his body, the nigga was sayin' he quit (The nigga said, "I quit," shit) Dm Tryna jump in the streets and you don't know shit 'bout the beef, your ass gon' die too quick (You dumb ass) Dm Put the ten M down, had to go pick up my ., that bitch got too much kick (For real) Dm Just money on clothes, should've went and bought him a gun, his dumb ass died in Ricks Dm Your dumb ass was likin' his picture, now you gotta get it, you put yourself in the mix (You dumb ass) Dm Just got a lo' on the opps, call up Faro, we finna pick up Slick (I'm thirsty) Dm Bitch, I got my name from robbin' niggas and shootin' this bitch 'til it click (For real, go ask) Dm Got a switch on the back, put mе a grip on the front, so I'm holdin' this bitch when it glitch Dm If we likе it, we take it (Brr), please don't come 'round fakin', talkin' to snatch your kit (Okay) Dm Don't be ridin' 'round with your bitch or your kids, we killin' whoever you with (For real) Dm This how it go, Big Opp, slow this bitch down, I'm finna swing my door (Aight) Dm Slick bounce out on left, I bounce out on the right (Come on, come on), his dumb ass think he low (Aight, go) Dm Slick so thirsty to shoot, slow the fuck down (Slow down, for real), I'm tryna get up close (Aight) Dm He ain't see it comin', me and Slick ran up dumpin', we left his shit on the floor (Brr) [VERSE] Dm Swing my door, when shots get fired, everybody get low Dm Bail out the V, I'ma chase somethin' down, niggas duckin' and divin' all over the floor Dm Let me know if it's smoke 'cause we blow that the most Dm We killin' our opps and we fuckin' they hoes Dm Twenty years old, but I'm somethin' like a vet, I been catchin' hats, but I want me some more Dm Got a drop on a nigga, finna pick up Von, we chasin' shit down, lil' nigga, don't run Dm He caught a face shot when he stepped out the door, but he couldn't shoot back 'cause he didn't have his gun Dm Roll up the opps, put them in the pack, I see 'em and kill 'em, I do it for fun Dm Big Opp this and Big Opp that, they say they gon' kill me, they not on a crumb Dm I had a Drac' and Slick had a switch, we shot his ass up from his face to his arm Dm Von bailed out with a ARP and finished him off, so I knew he was done Dm Von, swing that door, Slick, swing that door, I'ma swing my door, we gon' bail out blowin' Dm I fucked his ho, Slick fucked his ho, Von fucked his ho, that lil' bitch goin' www.chordzone.org [VERSE] Dm Yeah, when we pull up, we don't shoot out cars, we swingin' doors (We swingin' doors) Dm Bitch, what I tote up on my side'll turn you to a ghost (You know that) Dm I know why these niggas mad, 'cause Big Scoom poppin' shit the most (Poppin') Dm No, we can't chill, whenever we get done fuckin', bitch, you gotta go (Bitch, you gotta go) Dm Yeah, you want smoke, then blow (Blow), big 4K, them niggas hoes (Niggas hoes) Dm Hit they shit with a button, you heard that "brr" soon as I swung my door (Brr, brr, brr) Dm We up in this fin fin gloves and mask, she scared to drop the lo' (Gloves and mask) Dm We can donate money and guns (You know that) to all my opps 'cause they ass poor (They ass broke) Dm Nah, I don't too much play with niggas, I'll get on your ass for crackin' a joke (For crackin' a joke, nigga) Dm You know I got Big Opp on my side with a button and Drac' (A button and Drac'), nigga, watch your approach (Watch your approach) Dm Yeah, yeah, you can catch a shot (You can catch a shot) Dm Two, three Glocks, ain't no more parole, I'm slidin' with my jocks (You know that) Dm I'm with Von, if I tell him to, he gon' put you in a box (Box 'em) Dm Swing that door, I'm steady tryna, but whole time my shit was locked (Fuck) Dm Swing that door, the first nigga that got out blowin', it was Big Opp (Bop) Dm I love choppers, every time you let off the Drac', you see a spark (Grrah) www.chordzone.org [OUTRO] Dm Swing my door Dm And you know they swing my door Dm And it's eighteen five every time they swing my door Dm Swing my door, swing my door Dm Yeah, them prices real low Dm But they gon' search you up and—
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