Chords for 5 Duce- 4 Tre

Tempo:
94 bpm
Chords used:

Cm

Fm

F

Ab

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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5 Duce- 4 Tre chords
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[Fm]
[Cm] [Fm]
[Cm] [Fm]
[Cm] [Fm]
[Cm] I'm [Fm] still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
[Fm] I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
[Fm] I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
[Fm] I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
[Fm] I'm pouring red on that killer.
[Cm] They call it front street, know about it nigga.
He work [Fm] the concrete, the break, they lie to you, see him boost up in [Cm] the clut.
I mean that, I ain't serving them a good [Fm] product.
I spoke that quote, quote that [Cm] slang, choke the thang, I'm talking about I ain't stressed.
Nothing but pain, keep the Chevrolet on top.
I ain't fucking with you girl, [C] unless you all choked out.
I come through, tear that ass up.
[Cm] Ripping the grain in the old glass up.
You see [Fm] him swerving on some 17-9.
[Cm] Mr.
F.F. on the Z-Ride every [Fm] time.
I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
Swerving.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
Okay.
[Fm] Somebody better tell him.
He was talking all out of time, drinking liquid [Cm] lime.
Filled out sideways and leave these suckers from [Fm] the line.
Move a dime like Ken Thiel.
See [Cm] him grin with the grill.
Super queen, see it gleam through [Fm] the windshield.
It's everyday like the Glock [Cm] deck.
Living with some super thick up in the cockpit.
[Fm] It's authentic, baby.
You see the hand [Cm]-stitched lanteria.
Working the original [F] interior.
I've been a cone.
Yeah, he [Cm] had been up out of the pump.
Step on stage and get the whole [Fm] place crunk.
Always guaranteed fresh, [Cm] y'all.
Now I rock the microphone to death, y'all.
Yes.
Hold on.
Hold the dice.
Let me down.
Then I'm gone.
One more shot.
[Fm] No Simone tonight.
I shook another 52.
[Ab] Now tell [Cm] me, what do they want us to [Fm] do?
I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I supply these motherfuckers with the right [Cm] dosage.
Now here, bust it open.
Hear this [Fm] smoking.
That's him.
Sack it up and watch it jump out [Cm] the gym.
Shawty told you what it is when you come through [Fm] here.
This sucker MC say he looking for [Cm] me.
Telling, ain't that nigga is you the [Fm] police?
When I put the mic down, they say they found [Cm] residue.
Now the laws want to charge me with verbal [Fm] abuse.
Blow smoke up out the roof.
They [Cm] ain't got no groove.
6-8, skate the cater.
They [Fm] ass too, I'm saying.
Go get that bread, you [Cm] understand?
Man, these niggas think I'm playing.
[Fm] I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
[Fm] I'm still bucking [Cm] like five-deuce potray.
[Fm] I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
[Fm] I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
[Fm] Somebody better [F] tell him.
[Cm] [F]
[Cm] [F]
[Ab] [Cm] [F]
[Ab] [Cm] Shelf [Fm] Powered!
[C] [Cm] [Fm]
Key:  
Cm
13421113
Fm
123111111
F
134211111
Ab
134211114
C
3211
Cm
13421113
Fm
123111111
F
134211111
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_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ I'm [Fm] still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
_ _ [Fm] I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
_ _ [Fm] I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
_ _ [Fm] I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
_ [Fm] I'm pouring red on that killer.
[Cm] They call it front street, know about it nigga.
He work [Fm] the concrete, the break, they lie to you, see him boost up in [Cm] the clut.
I mean that, I ain't serving them a good [Fm] product.
I spoke that quote, quote that [Cm] slang, choke the thang, I'm talking about I ain't stressed.
Nothing but pain, keep the Chevrolet on top.
I ain't fucking with you girl, [C] unless you all choked out.
I come through, tear that ass up.
[Cm] Ripping the grain in the old glass up.
You see [Fm] him swerving on some 17-9.
[Cm] Mr.
F.F. on the Z-Ride every [Fm] time.
I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
Swerving.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I'm still bucking like 5 [Cm] Deuce 4 Trey.
Okay.
[Fm] Somebody better tell him.
He was talking all out of time, drinking liquid [Cm] lime.
Filled out sideways and leave these suckers from [Fm] the line.
Move a dime like Ken Thiel.
See [Cm] him grin with the grill.
Super queen, see it gleam through [Fm] the windshield.
It's everyday like the Glock [Cm] deck.
Living with some super thick up in the cockpit.
[Fm] It's authentic, baby.
You see the hand [Cm]-stitched lanteria.
Working the original [F] interior.
I've been a cone.
Yeah, he [Cm] had been up out of the pump.
Step on stage and get the whole [Fm] place crunk.
Always guaranteed fresh, [Cm] y'all.
Now I rock the microphone to death, y'all.
Yes.
Hold on.
Hold the dice.
Let me down.
Then I'm gone.
One more shot.
[Fm] No Simone tonight.
I shook another 52.
[Ab] Now tell [Cm] me, what do they want us to [Fm] do?
I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
Somebody [Fm] better tell him.
I supply these motherfuckers with the right [Cm] dosage.
Now here, bust it open.
Hear this [Fm] smoking.
That's him.
Sack it up and watch it jump out [Cm] the gym.
Shawty told you what it is when you come through [Fm] here.
This sucker MC say he looking for [Cm] me.
Telling, ain't that nigga is you the [Fm] police?
When I put the mic down, they say they found [Cm] residue.
Now the laws want to charge me with verbal [Fm] abuse.
Blow smoke up out the roof.
They [Cm] ain't got no groove.
6-8, skate the cater.
They [Fm] ass too, I'm saying.
Go get that bread, you [Cm] understand?
Man, these niggas think I'm playing.
[Fm] I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
_ _ [Fm] I'm still bucking [Cm] like five-deuce potray.
_ _ [Fm] I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
_ _ [Fm] I'm still bucking like five [Cm]-deuce potray.
_ [Fm] Somebody better [F] tell him. _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ [Cm] Shelf [Fm] Powered! _
_ [C] _ [Cm] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
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