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CHUCKYY feat LUCKI – Hotseat Chords for Piano & Guitar

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This single was released on 13 May 2025. The vocals are by Chuckyy , Lucki, the music is produced by ​arthur bean , Bhristo, and the lyrics are written by Chuckyy , LUCKI.
This song is originally in the key of B 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: B 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]
 
 Bm
 Ayy, I live in a hotseat
 Bm
 Ayy, ayy, I live in a hotseat, only Tris can stop me
 Bm
 If she catch me off—
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 Ayy, nah for real, as soon as I start writing this
 Bm
 Let me know, Wocky tasty, brought a hundred pointer
 Bm
 No bap
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 Bm
 Ayy, I live in a hotseat, only Tris can stop me
 Bm
 If she catch me off Percs, I'ma do you bad
 Bm
 For the king, for the crown, where you shootin’ at?
 Bm
 Life's Gucci, two fifty in a Louis bag
 Bm
 Army guns, exotic guns, I don't know how to remove the mag

 [VERSE] 
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 I’m like few trucks away from buying shoes and masks
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 Niggas would if they could, but they can't
 Bm
 That's the key, mafiana, she with me
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 We look better with no IG
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 Open a twenty and drop a three, can't face no danger if I'm sleep
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 I got a Patek remind me of Dove, he was a liar, he'll fuck with me
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 I ain't trippin', shit bigger than life, 
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 bigger than Kylie, bigger than everybody
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 Ayy, and I’m not takin’ sorry, you can say it whenever you pray, 
 Bm
 since I'm like God anyway
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 I be talkin’ to the men upstairs 'bout shit that I hear, 
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 this shit ain't right
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 LV kicks suck, I'm on my rock, ain’t blamin' Xans, 
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 it just ain't right
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 You ain't with me, you against me 
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 and they better stay right on they side
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 Teach my lil' niggas how to be humble, 
 Bm
 but they'll still send you on that ride
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 Never stop and startin' shit, run it down and have 'em fixed
 Bm
 Top ski, too slatt, what it is? Live in the mix
 Bm
 For the kids, I'm takin' pics, I told 'em drugs would make you sick
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 I barely got friends, I got two grips, I take pink tens like it's a mint
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 What it is, live in the mix
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 Top ski, too slatt
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 Bm
 Ayy, look
 Bm
 Ayy, ayy, I live in a hotseat, only Tris can stop me
 Bm
 If she catch me off Percs, I'ma do you bad
 Bm
 For the king, for the crown, where you shootin' at?
 Bm
 Life's Gucci, two fifty in a Louis bag
 Bm
 Army guns, exotic guns, I don't know how to remove the mag
 Bm
 I'm like—
 Bm
 Ayy, I live in a hotseat—

 [VERSE] 
 Bm
 Hotseat, yes, sir, in the backseat, micro Drac', it's fully blastin'
 Bm
 I think all my opps run track meet, see us and they run the fastest
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 That shit you got on ain't fashion, I paid 6K for my jacket
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 LUCKI just pulled up in a spaceship, pour that lean and go hit Maxville
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 Spend it, get it back, you'll know that feelin', niggas really children
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 Drop some racks with me to get my drink, how you ball? That's [?]
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 Niggas be acting suspect, undercover, this shit getting serious
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 Brand new Lambo, we in the fastest one, hell nah, this ain't no Urus
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 Every day I wake up and go get it like I ain't the rich one
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 I'm in your city right now for a show, come meet me at the Ritz then
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 Rubber band it, get it, rubber bandit, this shit getting consistent
 Bm
 Purple Fanta, but it was just yellow, power of the Tristan

 [CHORUS] 
 Bm
 Ayy, look
 Bm
 Ayy, ayy, I live in a hotseat, only Tris can stop me
 Bm
 If she catch me off Percs, I'ma do you bad
 Bm
 For the king, for the crown, where you shootin' at?
 Bm
 Life's Gucci, two fifty in a Louis bag
 Bm
 Army guns, exotic guns, I don't know how to remove the mag

 [OUTRO]
 Bm
 I'm like—
 Bm
 Ayy, I live in a hotseat
 Bm
 I gotta live in that bitch

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