Chords for 26AR - Heavenly (Official Music Video)

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Gm

Eb

Bb

Cm

C

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[Gm]
[Cm]
[Gm] I ain't laying [Ebm] up, you know I'm not with that token [Bb] and shit and love but I can't see me
stoking a bitch, get too much pussy ain't forcing [Eb] a bitch, everyone can see me poking
a bitch, big [Cm] bitch I know she back from my health club, pills on [Gm] my body they see all
the work, bitch on my butt with 50 on [Eb] the belt, you won't imagine the pain I'd have felt,
you won't imagine I had not [Gm] been dealt, we split daily, they split yearly, can't be fucked
with in New [Abm] York clearly, most of them niggas in the [Eb] streets fear me, meanwhile they be
claiming me to be the bad guy, compare me I am not that [Cm] guy, it ain't 9 out here that
I can't buy, running up [Bb] that's saying they can't try cause they won't, [Gm] my last nigga
was broke he was four, ain't a problem that I won't oppose, [Cm] if you got this dick you fucking
a goat, confirmed I'm on loose, [Gm] she can't reach me she tying the noose, if that nigga
no duck then he goose, [C] be like Hokem go fuck on the poop, and this pain in my heart, my
[Gm] bro Puss died I was spinning with two, you ain't ask cause you already knew, [Eb] don't lie
we popping out the blue, I was broke but I got my bet up, in my hood where [Bb] the roads
go set up, I'm in the door, why would I let [Cm] up, fuck her crazy and that she can't get
up, [Eb] she won't leave me she know I'm [Bb] wavy, I'm slime you cannot play me, and y'all hoe
way can't wave [Cm] me, I'm a 3 footer rock like Tracy, you try to play me, in my mind I hate
[Gm] staying up, text me crazy I love making love, laughing at these niggas I ain't weighing
[Eb] up, banging on niggas I ain't laying up, you know I'm out that talking [Bb] and shit and love
but I can't see me stoking a bitch, got too much bitch he ain't forcing [Eb] a bitch, every
time I'm fucking see me poking a bitch, sick bitch I know she back for my health, her crust
on [Gm] my body they see all the wealth, bitch on my butt with 50 on [Eb] the belt, you won't
imagine the pain I'd have felt, you won't [C] imagine I had not been dealt, we [Gm] spit daily
they spit yearly, can't be fucked with in New York cleanly, most them niggas in the
[Ebm] stoop fan me, yo you gotta tell me if it's love or if [C] it's lust, I spent 80 on these
diamonds just to make these bitches bust, I'm in B [Gm]-22's I ain't talking bout the bust,
them boys talking bout they [Cm] drenching shit, but they ain't [C] with us, trench game we the
best game, can't lie you know that this shit on my back, we get back, hop out [F] the back,
fuck out the pump, ask my tech, off a sip nigga why would [Bb] you lie, I don't got a oud
and put a cup [Gm] of white, or I could just snipe back cause I'm a hack, right, [Eb] I'm on my mind
I hate [Bb] staying up, text me crazy I love making love, laughing at these niggas I ain't weighing
[Eb] up, banging on niggas I ain't laying up, you know I'm out that talking [Bb] and shit and love
but I can't see me stoking a bitch, got too much bitch he ain't forcing [Eb] a bitch, every
time I'm fucking see me poking a bitch, sick bitch [Cm] I know she back for my health, her crust
on [Bb] my body they see all the wealth, shit my bro 50 [Eb] on the flow, you won't imagine the
pain I'd have felt, you won't imagine I had not [Bb] been dealt, we split daily, they
[Gm] spend yearly, can't be fucked with in New [Eb] York clearly, most them niggas in the stu fammy,
[Bb]
[Gm] [Bb] [N]
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Gm
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Eb
12341116
Bb
12341111
Cm
13421113
C
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Gm
123111113
Eb
12341116
Bb
12341111
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ I ain't laying [Ebm] _ up, you know I'm not with that token [Bb] and shit and love but I can't see me
stoking a bitch, get too much pussy ain't forcing [Eb] a bitch, everyone can see me poking
a bitch, big [Cm] bitch I know she back from my health club, pills on [Gm] my body they see all
the work, bitch on my butt with 50 on [Eb] the belt, you won't imagine the pain I'd have felt,
you won't imagine I had not [Gm] been dealt, we split daily, they split yearly, can't be fucked
with in New [Abm] York clearly, most of them niggas in the [Eb] streets fear me, meanwhile they be
claiming me to be the bad guy, compare me I am not that [Cm] guy, it ain't 9 out here that
I can't buy, running up [Bb] that's saying they can't try cause they won't, [Gm] my last nigga
was broke he was four, ain't a problem that I won't oppose, [Cm] if you got this dick you fucking
a goat, confirmed I'm on loose, [Gm] she can't reach me she tying the noose, if that nigga
no duck then he goose, [C] be like Hokem go fuck on the poop, and this pain in my heart, my
[Gm] bro Puss died I was spinning with two, you ain't ask cause you already knew, [Eb] don't lie
we popping out the blue, I was broke but I got my bet up, in my hood where [Bb] the roads
go set up, I'm in the door, why would I let [Cm] up, fuck her crazy and that she can't get
up, [Eb] she won't leave me she know I'm [Bb] wavy, I'm slime you cannot play me, and y'all hoe
way can't wave [Cm] me, I'm a 3 footer rock like Tracy, you try to play me, in my mind I hate
[Gm] staying up, text me crazy I love making love, laughing at these niggas I ain't weighing
[Eb] up, banging on niggas I ain't laying up, you know I'm out that talking [Bb] and shit and love
but I can't see me stoking a bitch, got too much bitch he ain't forcing [Eb] a bitch, every
time I'm fucking see me poking a bitch, sick bitch I know she back for my health, her crust
on [Gm] my body they see all the wealth, bitch on my butt with 50 on [Eb] the belt, you won't
imagine the pain I'd have felt, you won't [C] imagine I had not been dealt, we [Gm] spit daily
they spit yearly, can't be fucked with in New York cleanly, most them niggas in the
[Ebm] stoop fan me, yo you gotta tell me if it's love or if [C] it's lust, I spent 80 on these
diamonds just to make these bitches bust, I'm in B [Gm]-22's I ain't talking bout the bust,
them boys talking bout they [Cm] drenching shit, but they ain't [C] with us, trench game we the
best game, can't lie you know that this shit on my back, we get back, hop out [F] the back,
fuck out the pump, ask my tech, off a sip nigga why would [Bb] you lie, I don't got a oud
and put a cup [Gm] of white, or I could just snipe back cause I'm a hack, right, [Eb] I'm on my mind
I hate [Bb] staying up, text me crazy I love making love, laughing at these niggas I ain't weighing
[Eb] up, banging on niggas I ain't laying up, you know I'm out that talking [Bb] and shit and love
but I can't see me stoking a bitch, got too much bitch he ain't forcing [Eb] a bitch, every
time I'm fucking see me poking a bitch, sick bitch [Cm] I know she back for my health, her crust
on [Bb] my body they see all the wealth, shit my bro 50 [Eb] on the flow, you won't imagine the
pain I'd have felt, you won't imagine I had not [Bb] been dealt, we split daily, they
[Gm] spend yearly, can't be fucked with in New [Eb] York clearly, most them niggas in the stu fammy,
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [N] _