This song is originally in the key of F# Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 100 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Producer: F1LTHY, CuBeatz, Oogie Mane, Sad Pony,,
Writer: Drake, F1LTHY, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, ,
Original Key: F# Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 100 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] D E F#m E D x2 . (Wake up, F1LTHY) Yeah www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] D E We ain't even out in Turks, she finna take sand Ridin' 'round with F&N, we like to hold hands (Oogie Mane he killed it) Boat was too sipped out, he ain't leave the bed Damn, they dipped a pint of TEC in a Code Red If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it My dawg, he don't smoke on shit, unless it's unleaded I don't back and forth over no net, so just go on and dead it See me when you see me, if it's smoke, dawg, you unleash it [VERSE] Thick Moroccan bitch, this my fav', I'ma go on and beat it Lookin' in the mirror, kiss my face, I'm too conceited Send a girl home, call another, dawg, I'm too slime She ain't wanna eat it on her first day, it's haram I don't fuck with drugs, poppin' X for the first time That shit kicked in, like a two time world champ Booted up, that shit hit up and down, like a skate ramp She vapin' in my room, that shit lit up like a glow lamp Who want smoke? Okay, cool, it's they whole camp Big shit popper, we the ones to get your shirt damp Niggas try to take a nigga spot, now it's too cramped Up, 8AM, geekin' hard, I'm a real vamp These niggas got me fucked up, dawg, I'm too amped Hmm hmm, make this bitch lick me like a mail stamp Hmm hmm, strapped up, fuck it, I'ma die lit Too slime, posted at the crib in a snake pit Every time I tell you how I feel, I don't fake shit Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr (Bih) Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, okay Everybody got a stick, we don't run fades www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] We ain't even out in Turks, she finna take sand Ridin' 'round with F&N, we like to hold hands (Oogie Mane he killed it) Boat was too sipped out, he ain't leave the bed Damn, they dipped a pint of TEC in a Code Red If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it My dawg, he don't smoke on shit, unless it's unleaded I don't back and forth over no net, so just go on and dead it See me when you see me, if it's smoke, dawg, you unleash it
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