Chords for 𝙆𝙖𝙮 𝙁𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 - 𝙋𝙎𝘼 / (𝙎𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 + 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙗)
Tempo:
115.375 bpm
Chords used:
A
B
C#
E
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I'm in the street, they call it bad
Big D away, [B] nigga
God, God, God, [C#] God
God, God, [A] God, God
[G#] Let's go
[D#] [C]
[A#] Pop the diss on my act, fuck off
[E] Everything's dead, I [A#] ain't dabbing no more
I feel the way you get cut, fuck off
Don't do some rock on me, [Fm] act like my co-op
Got a thug, got a beat on the scope, that's tough
[A] He [A#] ain't gone though, I'll show him [F] wherever he run
[G] I'm a G.R.E.T. baby, so bitch, I'ma click to the gun
[A#] And I love it when you run, I'ma turn [Fm] on the punch
[B] Outside no security, bitches, it's me and my gun
I'm the king of New York and I'm still outside making them run
[A] I'm out, I'm fucked, got out in [E] the car
They call me Jack, I'm a barber, [C#] not Harvey
Like my bitch gags, I don't like them Barbie
They get [B] active like Ricky and Marty
Clap your hands, [A] nigga, rock got clapped, [C#] now he in the Mali
Look at [C] that, and I'm tough on myself, no, [B] I don't need an army
God, [A] God, shit, I lost one pack in the bitch
[B] Feeling the pressure, I'm blasting the shit
[C#] Pretending I'm rocking the whip
He said it all, but [G] I'm faster with [A] it
They getting nasty, now they goofing [E] up
But I told them that I [B] get active with it
[C#] Pop the diss [N] on my act, fuck off
Everything's dead, I ain't dabbing no more
[C#m] Feeling where you get clapped, fuck off
Thumbs is a rock on me, act in my car
[Em] Got a dog, [Bm] got a beat on the smoke, that's tough
[A] He ain't gone, though, bitch, I'm showing [E] what I be in front
[Em] I'm a shi-wi-shi, baby, so bitch, [B] I'ma kick that list, done
[A] And I love it when people be fun, I'm a ton on the front
Outside no security, [Em] bitches, it's me and my gun
I'm the king of New York and I'm still outside making [C] them run
Bitch, I'm flying [A] off
[E] [C] [A]
[Am] [B] [A]
[B] [C#]
[E]
Big D away, [B] nigga
God, God, God, [C#] God
God, God, [A] God, God
[G#] Let's go
[D#] [C]
[A#] Pop the diss on my act, fuck off
[E] Everything's dead, I [A#] ain't dabbing no more
I feel the way you get cut, fuck off
Don't do some rock on me, [Fm] act like my co-op
Got a thug, got a beat on the scope, that's tough
[A] He [A#] ain't gone though, I'll show him [F] wherever he run
[G] I'm a G.R.E.T. baby, so bitch, I'ma click to the gun
[A#] And I love it when you run, I'ma turn [Fm] on the punch
[B] Outside no security, bitches, it's me and my gun
I'm the king of New York and I'm still outside making them run
[A] I'm out, I'm fucked, got out in [E] the car
They call me Jack, I'm a barber, [C#] not Harvey
Like my bitch gags, I don't like them Barbie
They get [B] active like Ricky and Marty
Clap your hands, [A] nigga, rock got clapped, [C#] now he in the Mali
Look at [C] that, and I'm tough on myself, no, [B] I don't need an army
God, [A] God, shit, I lost one pack in the bitch
[B] Feeling the pressure, I'm blasting the shit
[C#] Pretending I'm rocking the whip
He said it all, but [G] I'm faster with [A] it
They getting nasty, now they goofing [E] up
But I told them that I [B] get active with it
[C#] Pop the diss [N] on my act, fuck off
Everything's dead, I ain't dabbing no more
[C#m] Feeling where you get clapped, fuck off
Thumbs is a rock on me, act in my car
[Em] Got a dog, [Bm] got a beat on the smoke, that's tough
[A] He ain't gone, though, bitch, I'm showing [E] what I be in front
[Em] I'm a shi-wi-shi, baby, so bitch, [B] I'ma kick that list, done
[A] And I love it when people be fun, I'm a ton on the front
Outside no security, [Em] bitches, it's me and my gun
I'm the king of New York and I'm still outside making [C] them run
Bitch, I'm flying [A] off
[E] [C] [A]
[Am] [B] [A]
[B] [C#]
[E]
Key:
A
B
C#
E
C
A
B
C#
_ _ _ _ I'm in the street, they call it bad
_ Big D away, [B] nigga
_ _ _ God, God, God, [C#] God
_ _ _ _ God, God, [A] God, God
_ _ [G#] Let's go _
[D#] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[A#] Pop the diss on my act, fuck off
[E] Everything's dead, I [A#] ain't dabbing no more
I feel the way you get cut, fuck off
Don't do some rock on me, [Fm] act like my co-op
Got a thug, got a beat on the scope, that's tough
[A] He [A#] ain't gone though, I'll show him [F] wherever he run
_ [G] I'm a G.R.E.T. baby, so bitch, I'ma click to the gun
_ [A#] And I love it when you run, I'ma turn [Fm] on the punch
_ [B] Outside no security, bitches, it's me and my gun
_ I'm the king of New York and I'm still outside making them run
[A] I'm out, I'm fucked, got out in [E] the car
They call me Jack, I'm a barber, [C#] not Harvey
Like my bitch gags, I don't like them Barbie
They get [B] active like Ricky and Marty
Clap your hands, [A] nigga, rock got clapped, [C#] now he in the Mali
Look at [C] that, and I'm tough on myself, no, [B] I don't need an army
God, [A] God, _ _ _ _ _ _ shit, I lost one pack in the bitch
[B] Feeling the pressure, I'm blasting the shit
[C#] Pretending I'm rocking the whip
He said it all, but [G] I'm faster with [A] it
They getting nasty, now they goofing [E] up
But I told them that I [B] get active with it
[C#] Pop the diss [N] on my act, fuck off
Everything's dead, I ain't dabbing no more
[C#m] Feeling where you get clapped, fuck off
Thumbs is a rock on me, act in my car
[Em] Got a dog, [Bm] got a beat on the smoke, that's tough
_ [A] He ain't gone, though, bitch, I'm showing [E] what I be in front
_ [Em] I'm a shi-wi-shi, baby, so bitch, [B] I'ma kick that list, done
_ [A] And I love it when people be fun, I'm a ton on the front
_ _ Outside no security, [Em] bitches, it's me and my gun
_ I'm the king of New York and I'm still outside making [C] them run
Bitch, I'm flying [A] off _
_ _ [E] _ _ [C] _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Big D away, [B] nigga
_ _ _ God, God, God, [C#] God
_ _ _ _ God, God, [A] God, God
_ _ [G#] Let's go _
[D#] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[A#] Pop the diss on my act, fuck off
[E] Everything's dead, I [A#] ain't dabbing no more
I feel the way you get cut, fuck off
Don't do some rock on me, [Fm] act like my co-op
Got a thug, got a beat on the scope, that's tough
[A] He [A#] ain't gone though, I'll show him [F] wherever he run
_ [G] I'm a G.R.E.T. baby, so bitch, I'ma click to the gun
_ [A#] And I love it when you run, I'ma turn [Fm] on the punch
_ [B] Outside no security, bitches, it's me and my gun
_ I'm the king of New York and I'm still outside making them run
[A] I'm out, I'm fucked, got out in [E] the car
They call me Jack, I'm a barber, [C#] not Harvey
Like my bitch gags, I don't like them Barbie
They get [B] active like Ricky and Marty
Clap your hands, [A] nigga, rock got clapped, [C#] now he in the Mali
Look at [C] that, and I'm tough on myself, no, [B] I don't need an army
God, [A] God, _ _ _ _ _ _ shit, I lost one pack in the bitch
[B] Feeling the pressure, I'm blasting the shit
[C#] Pretending I'm rocking the whip
He said it all, but [G] I'm faster with [A] it
They getting nasty, now they goofing [E] up
But I told them that I [B] get active with it
[C#] Pop the diss [N] on my act, fuck off
Everything's dead, I ain't dabbing no more
[C#m] Feeling where you get clapped, fuck off
Thumbs is a rock on me, act in my car
[Em] Got a dog, [Bm] got a beat on the smoke, that's tough
_ [A] He ain't gone, though, bitch, I'm showing [E] what I be in front
_ [Em] I'm a shi-wi-shi, baby, so bitch, [B] I'ma kick that list, done
_ [A] And I love it when people be fun, I'm a ton on the front
_ _ Outside no security, [Em] bitches, it's me and my gun
_ I'm the king of New York and I'm still outside making [C] them run
Bitch, I'm flying [A] off _
_ _ [E] _ _ [C] _ _ [A] _ _
[Am] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _