This song is from the album The L.I.B.R.A.(2020), released on 16 October 2020. The vocals are by T I, Lil Baby . The music is produced by June The Genius , Hitmaka, and the lyrics are written by June The Genius, Hitmaka, Barry White, Ace Redd, Lil Baby , T.I..
It is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 110 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.
It is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 110 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.
Vocals: T I, Lil Baby ,
Producer(s): June The Genius , Hitmaka,
Writer(s): June The Genius, Hitmaka, Barry White, Ace Redd, Lil Baby , T.I.,
Producer(s): June The Genius , Hitmaka,
Writer(s): June The Genius, Hitmaka, Barry White, Ace Redd, Lil Baby , T.I.,
Original Key: Eb Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 110 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Ebm B Ebm B . June, you're a genius Hitmaka www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Ebm B Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket B I be outside totin' carbon B Ebm With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon Ebm I just put the Patek on a throwaway Ebm B Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon B Big body rolls give me road rage B Ebm Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon Ebm Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Ebm B Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket B I be outside totin' carbon B Ebm With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon Ebm I just put the Patek on a throwaway Ebm B Shawty tried to takе a nigga soul away, beg your pardon B Big body rolls give me road ragе B Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon [VERSE] Ebm Well, if I may speak freely, we gon' get a bag if we need it Ebm B Buss it down, flip it, repeat it, suckas be greedy B We was never playin' in the game, if we was, before we lost, we cheated Ebm Hold up, they ain't made a game you can play on me B I just be prayin' for these niggas, that they prey on me B They got another thing comin', homie, they gon' see B I got the blessings of an angel everyday on me Ebm Okay, church, nigga used to ask me where I'm from Ebm Tell 'em Bankhead, nigga, but the earth my turf B Work, wonder what's up under my shirt B Wonder why I ain't gettin' searched Ebm Nigga, Tip been solid, speak against his name in the hood Ebm B And you will get slapped out 'bout it, had straps out wildin' B But moments in the past just made me who I am B That's why I don't run from it Ebm Keep it one hunnid', anyone who don't like it, then fuck 'em Ebm Get a little money then double level B Came a way from sellin' weed in the envelope B To Puff Daddy standin' with in Chinchilla Ebm Road run, Rubberband Man Ebm Made a hundred mil' off of fifty grand B Well, Goddamn, my suggestion is that you follow your dreams in this bitch B Put your heart in this shit, you're bound to get rich, no cap www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Ebm B Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket B I be outside totin' carbon B Ebm With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon Ebm I just put the Patek on a throwaway Ebm B Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon B Big body rolls give me road rage B Db Ebm Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon Ebm Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Ebm B Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket B I be outside totin' carbon B Db With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon Ebm I just put the Patek on a throwaway Ebm B Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon B Big body rolls give me road rage B Swervin' in an Aston Martin [VERSE] Ebm I just wore two million worth of jewelry to an interview Ebm I got people askin' me "What the fuck done got into you?" B I done put it all on the line, I knew that the rent was due B Hard to go and get, no trippin', it wasn't no handouts Ebm Corner store got hot, we start sellin' 'em out my man house Ebm We ain't never have nothin', stay pullin' bands out B I been runnin' it up and I heard he ran out B Know these pussy niggas wishin' shit would fan out, it won't Ebm How you make the gun go on safety? It don't Ebm You that young turnt nigga, baby, for shit, sure B Never in my feelings 'bout a broad, she can hit, bro B Red inside, Rolls truck, call it Big Boat Ebm Heard a nigga say he want smoke Ebm Switch out my clip on my pole, had to add a lil' more B I ain't really up for no arguin' B Nigga said he gon' do what? Bitch, beg your pardon [CHORUS] Ebm Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Ebm B Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket B I be outside totin' carbon B Db Ebm With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon Ebm I just put the Patek on a throwaway Ebm B Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon B Big body rolls give me road rage Db Ebm Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon Ebm Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Ebm B Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket B I be outside totin' carbon B Db With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon Ebm I just put the Patek on a throwaway Ebm B Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon B Big body rolls give me road rage B Swervin' in an Aston Martin [INSTRUMENTAL] Ebm B Ebm B . [VERSE] Ebm Shut up, sucka nigga, get up Ebm Crazy in your head thinkin' you can get us hit up B Foreign, automotives all in my lawn B Yawn, did this so long it's gettin' borin' Ebm Trapped into the culture, made a motherfuckin' lifestyle Ebm Shoutout to my niggas doin' trap-music right now B You know we ain't with the hype, a million on the mic B Db Get to switchin' out a queen, just 'cause she ain't what we like Ebm I'm a king, done my thing from the green to the white Ebm When you finished with opinions, I got four or five classics B Say I ain't the shit, that nigga must be dippin' acid B Db Ebm Fuck what all them other niggas doin', all I know is keep goin' Ebm Start gettin' money, I enjoyed it Ebm Started sellin' crack for employment B Make it out of Georgia, that was a nigga only intent B Db Get the suckas out the way and get rich Ebm Blockin' my path, boy, the .40 Kal start barkin' Ebm Like my nigga DMX in this bitch B I'm a vet at this shit, and all I ever been was authentic B Twenty years I been handlin' my business Ebm Get in my bag, stackin' my pennies Ebm Buyin' everything on the west side of the city B 'Cause that's where all the niggas don't play about Tip B So what I care 'bout what you got to say about Tip? Nigga, beg your pardon [CHORUS] Ebm Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Ebm B Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket B I be outside totin' carbon B Db Ebm With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon Ebm I just put the Patek on a throwaway Ebm B Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon B Big body rolls give me road rage Db Ebm Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon Ebm Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Ebm B Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred K in my pocket B I be outside totin' carbon B Db With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon Ebm I just put the Patek on a throwaway Ebm B Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon B Big body rolls give me road rage B Swervin' in an Aston Martin
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