YTB FATT feat LIL DURK – Conspiracy V2 Piano & Guitar Chords | CRAAAZY SONG

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This single was released on 26 July 2024. The vocals are by Ytb Fatt , Lil Durk, the music is produced by ​klutchfrenchie , Nate B, and the lyrics are written by YTB Fatt, Lil Durk, ​klutchfrenchie , Nate B.
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 72 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: D Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 72
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]

[VERSE ONE: YTB Fatt]
 Dm
 Ss, huh, what you ridin' in? A Trackhawk Jeep
 Dm
 Every nigga I fuck with, they— ss, 
 Dm
 every nigga I fuck with, they use they feet
 Dm
 Comin' back in the game how I came (I'm on it), we gon' start by stoppin' by the trenches
 Dm
 We gon' start by cuttin' every nigga off that ain't handlin' fuckin' business
 Dm
 I remember them places them guns got buried, 
 Dm
 I remember them days them bullets flew over my head
 Dm
 I remember the fully— frr, frr, by my dreads
 Dm
 Huh, I'll give a man they props
 Dm
 It ain't real if hе ain't shot, should've been shot
 Dm
 That shit he showin', I think that's all he got
 Dm
 I ain't gon' liе, 
 Dm
 I seen a real trapper mad the dope boy bounced back, he punched the pot
  
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 [CHORUS] 
 Dm
 Uh, this shit done got serious, 
 Dm
 I told every nigga I love, "Don't call my phone" (They watchin' us)
 Dm
 This shit done got serious, no lie, all these federal phones (They tapped)
 Dm
 This shit got serious, I know some niggas locked by the phone (Conspiracy)
 Dm
 This shit got serious, 
 Dm
 I know some young niggas that'll really come chop up your home
 Dm
 Ss, this shit got serious, there goes a camera man, the feds behind that drone
 Dm
 Ss, this shit got serious, 
 Dm
 I know some niggas that's never comin' home
 Dm
 Huh, I'm finna upgrade all my jewelry, I'm finna turn up my links
 Dm
 Huh, ss, I had the hood Fox and them on security right 'cross the street, ss

 [VERSE] 
 Dm
 'Cause they know I got more checks to pick up
 Dm
 Huh, they know I'ma chop it right with 'em
 Dm
 Huh, they know I got a career, 
 Dm
 if it come down to it, I'ma hit the Drac' with 'em
 Dm
 Huh, they know I'll never forget where I'm from, 
 Dm
 never think that I'm bigger than this shit
 Dm
 I know I ain't got no business at the store, 
 Dm
 so I hurry up and grab my kit
 Dm
 Huh, I ain't the type of nigga to take out my phone, 
 Dm
 record, and go live and shit
 Dm
 Huh, I know a couple niggas that done broadcast this shit, 
 Dm
 got hit in they shit (Smoked)
 Dm
 I know they catch me at this store right now, 
 Dm
 they gon' swing on this bitch
 Dm
 Huh, if I see a car rush into the parkin' lot, I left right the switch


 Dm
 Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
 Dm
 Man, they ain't never seen no motherfuckin' Fox link up with a GOAT, you know that
 Dm
 Go (Man, what?)

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 [VERSE] 
 Dm
 Sneaky like a fox 'til his broski died, some niggas hate to box (Go)
 Dm
 .223 to his cranium, now his hairstylist gotta recreate his locks (Brrah)
 Dm
 Fuckin' on an opp bitch, fuck a location, my shooters gon' stay in the car (Stay in the car)
 Dm
 Fuckin' on a top bitch, she told me personally Wuk can stay and watch (Go)
 Dm
 Niggas count your pockets (Woo), niggas be thinkin' they you (Yeah)
 Dm
 Makin' me a topic like he'll make profit money off of DJU (Bitch)
 Dm
 Courtside at the Sky game, hundred on me, 
 Dm
 tellin' Angel Reese to shoot (Shoot, shoot, shoot)
 Dm
 Drac' on me in the gas station for the kit, we got a minute or two
 Dm
 Street niggas get robbed for anything, that's how they image reduce (Yeah)
 Dm
 All type of baddies be on me heavy, 
 Dm
 I might send 'em to Zeus (Yeah)
 Dm
 Same nigga in the feds who had your back, send that nigga a deuce (Yeah)
 Dm
 Pushin' P, not a truce, matter of fact, 
 Dm
 tell J Mane to send me some Whoops (Whoop)
 Dm
 Hellstar with a Louis bucket, y'all know Smurk be thuggin' (Facts)
 Dm
 I still play Lil Zay at my family function, man, fuck my cousin
 Dm
 I don't look up to niggas we call OGs, them niggas ain't taught me nothin' (Go)
 Dm
 Daddy went to jail and he left that money, 
 Dm
 them niggas ain't bought me nothin' (Niggas ain't)
 Dm
 Niggas paid five thou' wow for a pint, mm, 
 Dm
 this shit got serious (Shit got serious)
 Dm
 Janky ass tryna sue Smurk for a show, 
 Dm
 better go sue your veneers (Yeah)
 Dm
 You talk too much, lil' brother, calm down, 
 Dm
 how they know who you killed? (Go)
 Dm
 You talk too much, lil' brother, calm down, 
 Dm
 the feds know who you is (Go, man, what?)

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