This single was released on 15 May 2025. The vocals are by Ray Vaughn, the music is produced by Tariq , Ohgodc, and the lyrics are written by Ray Vaughn, Tariq , Ohgodc.
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 106 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
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 106 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: B Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 106 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Bm I already know you been talkin' 'bout me, hahaha Bm Yeah, yeah Bm Niggas on that shit again, uh Bm Huh Bm Yeah, niggas on 'em tough, ayy Bm On 'em tough, ayy, niggas on 'em, yeah Bm Look www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Bm Ayy, Hoey, is you stupid or you dumb? Bm Poppin' it, then screamin' 'bout a twenty v one (Twenty v one) Bm Ayy, Hoey, is you finished or you done? (Done) Bm We don't give a fuck where you from, where you from [POST CHORUS] Bm Uh huh, okay (Okay) Bm What's up? (What's up?), shut up (Shut up) Bm Uh huh (Uh huh), okay (Okay) Bm What's up? (What's up?), shut up [VERSE ONE] Bm Baby teeth, you ain't even got a plaque yet Bm Fact check, we wanna see the numbers like a math test Bm Run, Joey, run, we gon' aim it at your backpack Bm Real shit, you should act more, you should rap less Bm Every verse ass, what that BBL cost? Bm West Coast get in season, now you heavy on the salt (What?) Bm Catch him at the Staple Center, bet you I'ma spark (What?) Bm Goofy, don't let Power get your TV turned off Bm Nigga, what? You done ran into them steppers who don't tap dance Bm Gucci trash bands just for you to put them raps in Bm Conductor got you soundin' like you in a jazz band Bm Why you goin' after Dot? He think he Pac Man, woo Bm CJ like forty and he on drugs Bm Clickbaitin' for the honeycomb, get your own buzz Bm Skeletons inside my closet playin' Bone Thugs Bm I'll put the whole Pro Era on a Pro Club (Doo doo doo doo) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Bm Ayy, Hoey, is you stupid or you dumb? (Dumb) Bm Poppin' it, then screamin' 'bout a twenty v one Bm Ayy, Hoey, is you finished or you done? (Done) Bm We don't give a fuck where you from, where you from (Where you from) [POST CHORUS] Bm Uh huh, okay (Okay) Bm What's up? (What's up?), shut up (Shut up) Bm Uh huh (Uh huh), okay (Okay) Bm What's up? (What's up?), shut up (Where you from) [VERSE TWO] Bm Niggas want smoke, I'm a vape lord Bm Walk around with on me, feel like I'm in grade four (I'm in grade four) Bm I can send him to the stars, he get paid for (He get paid for) Bm But standin' next to Soul ain't gon' save yours (Ain't gon' save yours) Bm But every verse, Hoey talkin' 'bout, "I'm back" Bm We don't give a fuck 'bout where you was or where you at (Where you at) Bm See, the fans only know you for the acts, not the blaps Bm I know where you wasn't, you was never on the map Bm Look, sleep with one eye open, I'm in Futurama Bm Old heads ain't try to school you, let me do the honors Bm Stupid ass nigga, I can tell he never been in drama Bm Who a nobody? I was writin' for your baby mama (For Serayah) Bm Call yourself speakin' for the coast without backup Bm Dropped a lil' three track EP and, nigga, that sucked Bm Seen what happened last time an actor beef with rapper Bm How you on TV and your homie usin' CapCut? (Ah) Bm Get active (Get active), stop actin' (Stop actin') Bm Get active (Get active), gain traction (Get active) Bm Your last slap was in 2017 Bm And I play ball, I can deal with niggas on the screen Bm Ray Whoppa, quick to turn a nigga to a rollout Bm Heard they moved the goalpost every time we show out Bm Hair salon convo, it really is a blowout Bm Dot didn't respond, now you tryna call Cole out? Dumbass [CHORUS] Bm Ayy, Hoey, is you stupid or you dumb? (Dumb) Bm Poppin' it, then screamin' 'bout a twenty v one (Twenty v one) [VERSE THREE] Bm Ayy, rock him, stupid ass nigga think he Rakim Bm TDE superstar is jealous he ain't locked in Bm I done peeled so many caps, I go to med school Bm Bullets flyin' by, sound like sounds on the Neptune Bm Thought the beef was livestock, really it was Deadpool Bm For that energy, I gave him wings once I read bull Bm Sorry, not sorry, shit was weak, pardon me (Pardon me) Bm He made a whole EP coppin' pleas (Coppin' what?) Bm Black man, let him breathe, let him breathe Bm Nah, fuck that, hang him from the popular trees Bm He had y'all fooled like he do it for the sport (For the sport) Bm I'm Snoop Dogg kickin' over his lil' fort, ayy (Aw) Bm Bitch, you washed, you ain't carryin' no torch Bm You let Ice Spice turn into the king of New York, what the fuck? (Yeah) [OUTRO] Bm Get active (Get active), stop actin' (Stop actin') Bm Get active (Get active), stop actin' (Stop actin') Bm Get active (Get active), stop actin' (Stop actin') Bm Get active (Get active), stop actin'
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