This single was released on 12 September 2024. The vocals are by Hotboii, the music is produced by E-Trou, and the lyrics are written by Hotboii , E-Trou.
This song is originally in the key of G Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 80 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of G Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 80 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: G Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 80 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Gm . Gm God, I feel like a million dollars Eb I can rap in this shit Eb Turn me up, Ray F Ayy, no cap (Hey, what's good, Trou?) Gm In the headphones, turn me up Eb Turn me up in the headphones I got her head gone F Chopper, Kut The Fan On, yeah www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Gm Look, brand new Kut The Fan On chain (Yeah), Gm this bitch cost two hundred K (Two hundred K) Gm How you flex a hundred bands? You place a order at the bank Eb D.A. tryna legislate, I'm still screamin', "Fuck the state" Eb F Don't ask me is I'm happy I'm home, stupid, what you think? Gm Uh, and this money, put my blues on, drippy Gm Uh, they could lock me up for sure, but can't kill me Eb Industry miss me, favorite rappеr snitchin' Eb F Runnin' to the booth 'cause his lips sing, alright [VERSE ONE] Gm They thought I would nеver jump, I showed 'em I could double Dutch Gm I'ma fuck her over every time, she got a bubble butt Eb Ayy, she go French tip, I tip her with her toes out Eb F Ayy, let's get it crackin', my B.M., I got a throw somethin', uh Gm Too clumsy, I be one without a drop, uh Gm Hellcats in the graveyard, wake up all the opps Eb Ayy, told you 'bout my life, uh, how I made it out Eb F Gm Ayy, this the life of Hot, just stay real, but still got niggas locked up Gm Inmates, they better hear my voice (Better hear my voice) Gm Told my son, "I ever go this long without you, it's by force" Eb Nigga, pain in my eyes, I never shed tears of joy F Nigga, gang hear my cry they'll be loadin' up for war www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Gm Look, brand new Kut The Fan On chain (Yeah), Gm this bitch cost two hundred K (Two hundred K) Gm How you flex a hundred bands? You place a order at the bank Eb D.A. tryna legislate, I'm still screamin', "Fuck the state" Eb F Don't ask me is I'm happy I'm home, stupid, what you think? Gm Uh, and this money, put my blues on, drippy Gm Uh, they could lock me up for sure, but can't kill me Eb Industry miss me, favorite rapper snitchin' Eb F Runnin' to the booth 'cause his lips sing, alright [VERSE TWO] Gm Jail talk, Devil want my soul, nigga, Hell talk Gm Hell talk, shorted all the bros, oh, hell nah Eb Twenty three and one, you get an hour out that cell, dog Eb F Uh, feds watchin', they just waitin' on me to mail y'all Gm Out the bank, that cake be comin' crispy like it's funnel, uh (Funnel) Gm My neck be so icy, I could light up me a tunnel, uh (Tunnel) Eb Fell asleep in bed with seven bitches, on my momma F Sippin' codeine on a P.J., hoppin' off in my pajamas, ayy, uh Gm And ain't no more blues, Chicken Souse junk food Gm Still same, bump too, look what I come home to Eb Ayy, uh, this the life that I belong to F I'm hopin' that you come with me, I don't wanna have to coach you [CHORUS] Gm Look, brand new Kut The Fan On chain (Yeah), Gm this bitch cost two hundred K (Two hundred K) Gm How you flex a hundred bands? You place a order at the bank Eb D.A. tryna legislate, I'm still screamin', "Fuck the state" Eb F Don't ask me is I'm happy I'm home, stupid, what you think? Gm Uh, and this money, put my blues on, drippy Gm Uh, they could lock me up for sure, but can't kill me Eb Industry miss me, favorite rapper snitchin' F Runnin' to the booth 'cause his lips sing, alright [OUTRO] Gm Look, ayy 'Round 'em back then, now the two tattled in Shit crazy, ooh Look at how— Look at how they comin' for real, how they all be ready
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