Chords for "Kyle Richh" | Hazard Lights ⚠️ | Prod By: @prodmyrie 🎹
Tempo:
150.4 bpm
Chords used:
Em
F#m
Bm
A
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A#] Go Cinderella, [G] go Cinderella, [Am] orgasm blush, [C] lipstick, dick of stella, [Gm] devil in a tight dress, girl you a jella, and ain't nobody realer, and ain't nobody realer, [Em] girl
[F#m] [A]
[Em]
[F#m] [A]
[Em] Too many duties, I can't pick one, two twins I be getting them [F#m] mixed up, pretty pussy put in a position, she my [Bm] baby, I want what I'm living, and [Em] she put spookers addicted and fittin, eat it up like it gives you no [F#m] blessing, same face, I don't mind fuck up her vision, like I'm in love with her [Bm] titties, I miss her, [Em] bitch,
And fuck out my gun and you know that I'm [F#m] good, me and she too deep in the field, like [A] I'm a star but I'm still in the [Em] hood, I ain't evil I'm [D] mixed in the hood, [E] I don't forget but I [F#m] should, fuck the paper, let up and I would, [C#m] I'd take a trip out the station if I [Bm] could, [Em] I be dead I'm so mad, if the GNM [E] could we got here with a hook, [Bm] A.O.J. fold him up like a [C#m] book, people in his face before he got the [Bm] look,
[Em] I be workin on them [E] niggas, not tryna [F#m] stop how they rain, why the fuck am I always in trouble, that's the part that I [Em] cannot explain, and I hate when my momma complain, so my momma you [F#m] made me this way, don't got nobody I cope with [E] drugs, I'll pretend to [Bm] diminish the [Em] pain,
[F#m] [F#]
[Em] And fuck out my gun and you know that I'm [F#m] good, me and she too deep in the field, [A] like I'm a star but I'm [Bm] still in the hood, [Em] I ain't evil I'm mixed in the hood, I [E] don't forget but I should, [F#m] fuck the paper, let up and I would, [A] I'd take a trip out the [Bm] station if I could,
[G] [F#m] [A] [Bm]
[Em]
[F#m] [A]
[F#m] [A]
[Em]
[F#m] [A]
[Em] Too many duties, I can't pick one, two twins I be getting them [F#m] mixed up, pretty pussy put in a position, she my [Bm] baby, I want what I'm living, and [Em] she put spookers addicted and fittin, eat it up like it gives you no [F#m] blessing, same face, I don't mind fuck up her vision, like I'm in love with her [Bm] titties, I miss her, [Em] bitch,
And fuck out my gun and you know that I'm [F#m] good, me and she too deep in the field, like [A] I'm a star but I'm still in the [Em] hood, I ain't evil I'm [D] mixed in the hood, [E] I don't forget but I [F#m] should, fuck the paper, let up and I would, [C#m] I'd take a trip out the station if I [Bm] could, [Em] I be dead I'm so mad, if the GNM [E] could we got here with a hook, [Bm] A.O.J. fold him up like a [C#m] book, people in his face before he got the [Bm] look,
[Em] I be workin on them [E] niggas, not tryna [F#m] stop how they rain, why the fuck am I always in trouble, that's the part that I [Em] cannot explain, and I hate when my momma complain, so my momma you [F#m] made me this way, don't got nobody I cope with [E] drugs, I'll pretend to [Bm] diminish the [Em] pain,
[F#m] [F#]
[Em] And fuck out my gun and you know that I'm [F#m] good, me and she too deep in the field, [A] like I'm a star but I'm [Bm] still in the hood, [Em] I ain't evil I'm mixed in the hood, I [E] don't forget but I should, [F#m] fuck the paper, let up and I would, [A] I'd take a trip out the [Bm] station if I could,
[G] [F#m] [A] [Bm]
[Em]
[F#m] [A]
Key:
Em
F#m
Bm
A
E
Em
F#m
Bm
[A#] _ _ Go Cinderella, _ [G] go Cinderella, _ [Am] orgasm blush, [C] lipstick, dick of stella, [Gm] devil in a tight dress, girl you a jella, and ain't nobody realer, and ain't nobody realer, [Em] girl _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Em] Too many duties, I can't pick one, two twins I be getting them [F#m] mixed up, pretty pussy put in a position, she my [Bm] baby, I want what I'm living, and [Em] she put spookers addicted and fittin, eat it up like it gives you no [F#m] blessing, same face, I don't mind fuck up her vision, like I'm in love with her [Bm] titties, I miss her, [Em] bitch,
_ And fuck out my gun and you know that I'm [F#m] good, me and she too deep in the field, like [A] I'm a star but I'm still in the [Em] hood, I ain't evil I'm [D] mixed in the hood, [E] I don't forget but I [F#m] should, fuck the paper, let up and I would, [C#m] I'd take a trip out the station if I [Bm] could, [Em] I be dead I'm so mad, if the GNM [E] could we got here with a hook, [Bm] A.O.J. fold him up like a [C#m] book, people in his face before he got the [Bm] look,
[Em] _ _ I be workin on them [E] niggas, not tryna [F#m] stop how they rain, why the fuck am I always in trouble, that's the part that I [Em] cannot explain, and I hate when my momma complain, so my momma you [F#m] made me this way, don't got nobody I cope with [E] drugs, I'll pretend to [Bm] diminish the [Em] pain, _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ And fuck out my gun and you know that I'm [F#m] good, me and she too deep in the field, [A] like I'm a star but I'm [Bm] still in the hood, [Em] I ain't evil I'm mixed in the hood, I [E] don't forget but I should, [F#m] fuck the paper, let up and I would, [A] I'd take a trip out the [Bm] station if I could,
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Em] Too many duties, I can't pick one, two twins I be getting them [F#m] mixed up, pretty pussy put in a position, she my [Bm] baby, I want what I'm living, and [Em] she put spookers addicted and fittin, eat it up like it gives you no [F#m] blessing, same face, I don't mind fuck up her vision, like I'm in love with her [Bm] titties, I miss her, [Em] bitch,
_ And fuck out my gun and you know that I'm [F#m] good, me and she too deep in the field, like [A] I'm a star but I'm still in the [Em] hood, I ain't evil I'm [D] mixed in the hood, [E] I don't forget but I [F#m] should, fuck the paper, let up and I would, [C#m] I'd take a trip out the station if I [Bm] could, [Em] I be dead I'm so mad, if the GNM [E] could we got here with a hook, [Bm] A.O.J. fold him up like a [C#m] book, people in his face before he got the [Bm] look,
[Em] _ _ I be workin on them [E] niggas, not tryna [F#m] stop how they rain, why the fuck am I always in trouble, that's the part that I [Em] cannot explain, and I hate when my momma complain, so my momma you [F#m] made me this way, don't got nobody I cope with [E] drugs, I'll pretend to [Bm] diminish the [Em] pain, _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ And fuck out my gun and you know that I'm [F#m] good, me and she too deep in the field, [A] like I'm a star but I'm [Bm] still in the hood, [Em] I ain't evil I'm mixed in the hood, I [E] don't forget but I should, [F#m] fuck the paper, let up and I would, [A] I'd take a trip out the [Bm] station if I could,
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _