This song is from the album Destined 2 Win, released on 02 April 2021. The vocals are by Lil Tjay , Offset, Moneybagg Yo, the music is produced by Josh Petruccio, Offset, Moneybagg Yo , Lil Tjay, and the lyrics are written by Josh Petruccio.
This song 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 120 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song 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 120 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Lil Tjay , Offset, Moneybagg Yo ,
Producer: Josh Petruccio,
Writer: Josh Petruccio, Offset, Moneybagg Yo , Lil Tjay,
Producer: Josh Petruccio,
Writer: Josh Petruccio, Offset, Moneybagg Yo , Lil Tjay,
Original Key: Eb Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 120 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Ebm B Abm x2 . I just like the sound of it Grr, ooh, ooh, boom Grr, boom [VERSE] Ebm B Y'all do not know me, I shoot like I'm Kobe Abm That boy really tough on his doley though Ebm I keep a Drac', ain't no OVO B Abm I ain't for nothing, just check my portfolio Ebm Really come from a block where they bang, bang B Abm Bustin' that Glock, oh, this Glock ain't no goalie, bro Ebm Say you 'bout what you claim and then show me though B Abm One in the head, you gon' die tryna toe to toe Ebm Trench kid, no fucks, gotta run it up B Abm If you thinkin' I'ma lose then you dumb as fuck Ebm Pop out, drippin' diamonds, ooh, Bentley butter cup B Abm Youngest out my city, keep it smooth just to sum it up Ebm No security, you see me but that Glock spit B Abm Youngest nigga doin' it, that's why I pop shit Ebm VVS's drippin' water, it's like a mosh pit B Abm Really not shit but I'm movin' like I'm hot shit Ebm Legal money comin' in, I started off robbin' B Abm True to everything I did, thеre's really no flagin' Ebm All my shit been goin' up, lil' nigga, no dodgin' B Abm And I'ma keep on comin' with the hеat, I'm hoggin' Ebm Trench kid, glitter on the piece, stop sobbin' B Abm Why them niggas hatin'? It defeats my noggin Ebm If that ain't really your beef, stop sidin' B Abm Say you tryna run in these streets, stop hidin', huh Ebm Run it up, run it up, run it up (Run it up) B Abm Niggas broke 'cause they be on that funny stuff (Broke) Ebm Richard Mille, my wrist be on— (Ooh) B Abm I done came way too far, I can't fuck it up Ebm I got niggas that die by the gang, gang (Gang) B Abm Ebm Stupid, be honest, you fuck with us (Hey) Ebm Hearin' no one can slide, I be clutchin' up (Bah) B Abm Know the haters mad, they got enough of us (Ooh) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm B Abm Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo) Ebm B Abm Run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo, run it up) Ebm Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, run it up (Oh) Ebm I just stack up that money, I run it up (Racks) B Abm Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up (Ooh) Ebm What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up (Woo, woo) B Abm Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo) [VERSE] Ebm Double up (Double), run it up B Lamborghini with the bubble guts (Woo) Abm Ebm Got them bands and I'm flexin', hold my muscle up (Flex) Ebm B I'ma stand on the business when it's time to fuck (Stand on it) Abm Ebm I get paper in the morning when I'm wakin' up (Wake up) Ebm B Make my bitch get your bitch, come and fuck on us (Fuck on) Abm Ebm Make a hit with that switch, now my opps are dust (Grrah) B Put my racks in a wad, I was growin' rust (Racks) Abm Ebm Diamond chain get to swangin', they know it's us (Woo) B They know it's me (Know it's me) Abm Ebm Pinky ring get to singin' like Jodeci (Woo) Ebm B Double R and it came with a notary (Notary) Abm Ebm I see stars, I'm a star like it's 'posed to be (Stars) Ebm B I pop bars, only way I can go to sleep (Fall asleep) Abm Ebm When my gang needed me, bought a hunnid tees (Gang) Ebm B Put the Patek on, my wrist a masterpiece (Patek) Abm Ebm Put some diamonds on her and some double C (Hey) Ebm B Fuck these niggas, I'm up (Up) Abm Ebm Kickin' my shit like I won the World Cup (Kick it) Ebm B Start from the tip, baby, suck (Woo) Abm Ebm Beat that shit down, baby girl need a crutch (Crutch) Ebm B Hunnids keep comin', you know that's a must Abm Ebm If you talkin' money then we can discuss (Woo) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up B Abm Run it up, run it up, uh, ooh Ebm Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up B Run it up, run it up, run it up Abm Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, run it up Ebm I just stack up that money, I run it up B Abm Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up Ebm What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up B Abm Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Go) [VERSE] Ebm I been runnin' that money up, puttin' on (Go) B Abm Ain't no end to this trend, it’s a marathon (Go) Ebm Different breed, I might bust down a herringbone (Look) B Abm Board a flight with them racks in my carry on Ebm Talkin' 'bout money, you know who to call (Bad) B Abm It look like a riot, I fucked up the mall (Woah) Ebm She diggin', have me and my whole circle, boss (Gang) B Abm Gave me some top through my Ethika draws (Uh) Ebm Earrings one fifty, I'm thuggin', I'm hood B Abm I lock the screw back and put erasers on 'em (Ghetto) Ebm Wide body Daytona, bending the corner B Abm Them hitters ain't renters, the tag Arizona Ebm Ain't get no diploma (No) B Abm Shot dice for the J's, the freshest dude in the schoolhouse (Turn up for) Ebm You ain't gangster, you went, took the smooth route (Been a ho) B Abm Ran it up, now my pockets look too stout Ebm Never enough, man, I gotta go get some more B Abm Sold enough gas to go buy me a Texaco (Good petrol) Ebm B Now I'm on the charts, I'm runnin' up streams Abm My niggas still got what you need though (Go) Ebm Built my name from the ground, I ain't have no help (No) B Abm It's just me versus me, beefin' with myself (Bad) Ebm It was time I woke 'em up, they overslept (Get up) B Abm Run it up, run it up, still ain't out of breath (Go) [CHORUS] Ebm Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up B Run it up, run it up, run it up Abm Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Ebm B Abm Run it up, run it up, run it up Ebm I just stack up that money, I run it up B Abm Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up Ebm What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up B Abm Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
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