This song is from the album The Brave II(2023), released on 25 August 2023. The vocals are by Tom Macdonald, Adam Calhoun , Dax, the music is produced by Tom Macdonald, Adam Calhoun , Dax, and the lyrics are written by Tom Macdonald, Adam Calhoun , Dax .
This song is originally in the key of C Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 86 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of C Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 86 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Tom Macdonald, Adam Calhoun , Dax ,
Producer: Tom Macdonald, Adam Calhoun , Dax ,
Writer: Tom Macdonald, Adam Calhoun , Dax ,
Producer: Tom Macdonald, Adam Calhoun , Dax ,
Writer: Tom Macdonald, Adam Calhoun , Dax ,
Original Key: C Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 86 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Ab . [VERSE] Cm Pop in the truck, ten of my buddies are already drunk Cm We don't go nowhere that doesn't have liquor and cigarettes Cm Riding mechanical bulls in the club Ab We like to hunt, leave with a gun, come back tomorrow, we covered in blood Ab With a bucket of guts, we all tougher than fuck Ab And we popping the clutch, we ain't stuck in the mud Cm I'm the white boy with the baseball bat, bunch of face tattoos and a NASCAR hat In the backyard like a scrap yard, got a glass jar full of tobacco that's blacker than asphalt Ab Rolling with hundreds of crackers who acting like animals, they cannot handle their alcohol Ab We the white boys from the back woods in the bad hoods Ab And the trailer park trash that pack guns Cm When I was younger they'd tell me to struggle and hustle Cm Like two hundred bikers and they were my brothers Cm We coming for blood and you running for cover, addicted to drugs, in the gutter Ab Been drunker than anyone leaving the club, we go dumber than thugs we got mullets and putters Ab And multiple gunners that coming in Hummers, you under the rubber, you'll never recover www.chordzone.org Cm Chain smoking, my lungs hurt, my neck red, got sunburns Cm Bumping Eminem, we all know the words, bunch of white boys flipping hella birds Ab Hillbilly really don't care if you like 'em, little bit of moonshine fire inside 'em Ab Kill 'em in a minute, don't care who's fighting, you don't wanna trip on the kids of Vikings Cm Camo and mullets and cowboy hats out in public Cm Got ammo stashed at my cousin's and cash in attics and cupboards Ab They all dissing, we don't listen, can't hear it no more Ab We gone fishing, they gone missing, I told y'all before [CHORUS] Cm I be on some white people shit Cm Hanging out the window of a truck Yelling "I don't give a fuck" Ab White people shit Ab Every time they see me pulling up They be like "Oh my God Cm He be on some white people shit" [VERSE] Cm Jumping out the plane no parachute so I'ma get there sooner Cm I ain't learned shit from school, always ditched, Ferris Bueller Ab Screw your little truck, my square body over there is cooler Ab Every white boy riding with me over there's shooters Cm I'm the white boy with the Mossberg pump, sick shotgun when I pop the trunk Cm They know I been a monster off the jump, I'm off my rocker, lotsa guns Ab This ain't soccer but watch him run, shoot him in the lung, need oxygen Ab Coughing blood like he often does, talk too much till his coffin shuts Cm I'm never gonna back up too much ammo, we got hammered, used to battle Cm Had my fights right on the gravel, back in the day we used to handle Ab Shit like men but now we're canceled, look at us like stage four cancer Ab Look at them like pull your pants up, dumbass kids ain't got no answer Cm Looked up to dudes with tattoos and rap music Cm Bad moves and abuse in my past acting stupid Ab I use the bad news for the gas to keep moving Ab I made it where I'm at, now you'd rather see me losing Cm All my guys got tattoos on their face, they did their time, they got jammed Cm What the hell's a blue check? They ain't got no Instagram Ab Ask around, everyone knows Ab They might think that I care but I don't www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Cm I be on some white people shit Cm Hanging out the window of a truck Yelling "I don't give a fuck" Ab White people shit Ab Every time they see me pulling up They be like "Oh my God Cm He be on some white people shit" [VERSE] Cm Yeah, segregated but I'm still in the mix, I been fucking with Tommy Cm Before he got canceled for speaking the truth 'bout the world Cm And exposing it for what it actually is Ab I see race as an issue, I'm running it back to the government to tell 'em Ab This is a democratic liberated conservative patriarchy dipped in action affirmative hit song Cm Bet they'd still cut me a check, state that I'm in is my mind Cm It's way deeper than color, I ain't think in blue versus red, I'm in control Ab Can say that I'm carrying more than you know, one in the chamber that's ready to blow Ab Right at you pussies who claiming you woke, I'ma keep praying that you get exposed Cm I promise, I'm not abiding by rules that you set for me Cm I'm not that mad at the past, I mean it was only a couple of centuries Ab Well actually I'm pissed but won't let that be my identity Ab So on behalf of all blacks I forgive and don't wanna be enemies Cm Just say you're sorry and talk to me nice, this is comedic, if you get offended Cm That's a reflection of your own life and how you fail to live it right Ab So it's not black vers' white, it's wrong vers' right 'cause Ab Color is just a result of these multiple factors that we didn't choose, I mean Cm Mom, dad, race, religion, things we're born into Cm Generational curses that get undone once we undo, move Ab See life from a different view beyond our own skew Ab Manipulated by the news, crude truth, things they used to confuse the masses Cm Put us in social classes separated by percentages paid for taxes Cm Income brackets, clothes, cars, shoes, size of assets Ab I bet they'll try to blackmail me once I black out all these demographics Ab Cm And push past the stereotypical average then get blackballed and they cut all my traffic [CHORUS] Cm Oh my God, he be on some black people shit Cm Hanging out the window of the truck Cm Screaming "I don't give a fuck" Ab Black people shit Ab Every time they see me pulling up Ab They be like "Oh my God Cm He be on some white people shit"
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