Chords for City Girls - Intro (#FREEJT) (Audio)
Tempo:
132.4 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
F#
Em
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
You have a prepaid call.
You will not be charged for this call.
This call is from J-Pay.
An inmate at a federal prison.
This [F#] call is being recorded and is subject to monitoring.
Hang up [E] to decline the call [G] or to accept.
Dial 5 now.
If you wish to [F#] block [Em] any future calls of this nature, dial 7 now.
[A] To decline [F#] this call, hang up.
[Em]
[F#] QC [E] be the click and we winning.
[B] Me and [E] JT the realest bitches in it.
Cause Lord knows [Em] that I miss her.
[D] But I'm a hold of shit down for my [B] sister.
These hoes just [E] hate to give me credit.
[F#] It's all [C] good baby, I'll take the debit.
My hair, I'm a wicca Betty.
Wigs are fit, I [D] got the [G] most edges.
The diamonds, the [E] rings and the watches, the braces.
It [Bm] happened overnight so [A] I understand the [Em] hatin'.
Cosmo, politics, ballin' out of Vegas.
50k tie but Chanel on the lady.
[Bm] D-Wag, 10 and [C] N-C sittin' fluffy.
Can I DM another weapon?
Wanna fuck me?
[B] AP on my [C] own, why the fuck I got two?
With my family [B] out west like boss bitches [E] do.
All my life I been goin' against the [B] odds.
Tryna come [A] up on me, better keep your [E] jaw.
A round of applause for the boss ass [Em] bitches.
Who made it on they own and [D] they shittin' on [F#] niggas.
Girls, [Em] let that nigga know.
If he ain't break it, [D#] break it, then [G#m] he gotta go.
Right back to where [C] you met him.
These fuck niggas want you to sweat him.
The air rains [D#m] to the ground if you let him.
[Em] Y'all niggas better get y'all chicks up.
Y'all hoes better get y'all [E] bitches up.
Y'all can be a child and a star.
We gon' fuck the game up when I come home.
Let's call, let's chill, let's hit it, let's kill this.
[D] [C] Period.
Pop that shit, JP.
When I was doin' time, y'all hoes was doin' fine.
But when I come home, it's over for y [Dm]'all hoes.
Get [F#] they ass right.
The city girls [B] be the hottest in the county.
[E] Who with me, bitch?
Yeah, I'm a red brownie.
I came up from the hustlas.
To the streets, shit a [F#] bitch been accustomed.
But let me [Em] chill, cause I'm gettin' in my feelings.
Tellin' them sides, trap [Bm] me for the million.
[E] Ever.
I got a message for [G#m] you in that bitch's stomach.
You think I run by your mother fuckin' turn.
[E] But as I said, I got a bitch, period.
[G] Matter of fact, I don't see a right bitch, period.
I can count [E] on my hands.
Don't really see [B] the vision.
Old city girl verse P [A] ain't [G#] carryin'.
Wait till my sister come home.
We gon' [C] really get these [G#] motherfuckers gone.
[B] We gon' really put these bitches in the zone.
It's showin' that the city [E] girls [B] really puttin' on.
Period.
[F#] Oh, [E] you heard the city boys?
We hoes fucked down from Maryland, courtin'.
Get they ass right.
[F#] Some [C] [G#] of them hoes ain't got no money.
[C] Motherfuckin' kids are worryin' about their daddy's ass.
But you fucked when I come [B] home.
Period.
[D] [Em] Game over.
[B] [G] [F#] [E] [Em] [B]
[A] [G] [F#] [Em]
[B]
[E]
You will not be charged for this call.
This call is from J-Pay.
An inmate at a federal prison.
This [F#] call is being recorded and is subject to monitoring.
Hang up [E] to decline the call [G] or to accept.
Dial 5 now.
If you wish to [F#] block [Em] any future calls of this nature, dial 7 now.
[A] To decline [F#] this call, hang up.
[Em]
[F#] QC [E] be the click and we winning.
[B] Me and [E] JT the realest bitches in it.
Cause Lord knows [Em] that I miss her.
[D] But I'm a hold of shit down for my [B] sister.
These hoes just [E] hate to give me credit.
[F#] It's all [C] good baby, I'll take the debit.
My hair, I'm a wicca Betty.
Wigs are fit, I [D] got the [G] most edges.
The diamonds, the [E] rings and the watches, the braces.
It [Bm] happened overnight so [A] I understand the [Em] hatin'.
Cosmo, politics, ballin' out of Vegas.
50k tie but Chanel on the lady.
[Bm] D-Wag, 10 and [C] N-C sittin' fluffy.
Can I DM another weapon?
Wanna fuck me?
[B] AP on my [C] own, why the fuck I got two?
With my family [B] out west like boss bitches [E] do.
All my life I been goin' against the [B] odds.
Tryna come [A] up on me, better keep your [E] jaw.
A round of applause for the boss ass [Em] bitches.
Who made it on they own and [D] they shittin' on [F#] niggas.
Girls, [Em] let that nigga know.
If he ain't break it, [D#] break it, then [G#m] he gotta go.
Right back to where [C] you met him.
These fuck niggas want you to sweat him.
The air rains [D#m] to the ground if you let him.
[Em] Y'all niggas better get y'all chicks up.
Y'all hoes better get y'all [E] bitches up.
Y'all can be a child and a star.
We gon' fuck the game up when I come home.
Let's call, let's chill, let's hit it, let's kill this.
[D] [C] Period.
Pop that shit, JP.
When I was doin' time, y'all hoes was doin' fine.
But when I come home, it's over for y [Dm]'all hoes.
Get [F#] they ass right.
The city girls [B] be the hottest in the county.
[E] Who with me, bitch?
Yeah, I'm a red brownie.
I came up from the hustlas.
To the streets, shit a [F#] bitch been accustomed.
But let me [Em] chill, cause I'm gettin' in my feelings.
Tellin' them sides, trap [Bm] me for the million.
[E] Ever.
I got a message for [G#m] you in that bitch's stomach.
You think I run by your mother fuckin' turn.
[E] But as I said, I got a bitch, period.
[G] Matter of fact, I don't see a right bitch, period.
I can count [E] on my hands.
Don't really see [B] the vision.
Old city girl verse P [A] ain't [G#] carryin'.
Wait till my sister come home.
We gon' [C] really get these [G#] motherfuckers gone.
[B] We gon' really put these bitches in the zone.
It's showin' that the city [E] girls [B] really puttin' on.
Period.
[F#] Oh, [E] you heard the city boys?
We hoes fucked down from Maryland, courtin'.
Get they ass right.
[F#] Some [C] [G#] of them hoes ain't got no money.
[C] Motherfuckin' kids are worryin' about their daddy's ass.
But you fucked when I come [B] home.
Period.
[D] [Em] Game over.
[B] [G] [F#] [E] [Em] [B]
[A] [G] [F#] [Em]
[B]
[E]
Key:
E
B
F#
Em
C
E
B
F#
_ You have a prepaid call.
You will not be charged for this call.
This call is from _ J-Pay.
_ An inmate at a federal prison.
This [F#] call is being recorded and is subject to monitoring.
Hang up [E] to decline the call [G] or to accept.
Dial 5 now.
If you wish to [F#] block [Em] any future calls of this nature, dial 7 now.
[A] To decline [F#] this call, hang up.
[Em] _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ QC [E] be the click and we winning.
[B] Me and [E] JT the realest bitches in it.
Cause Lord knows [Em] that I miss her.
[D] But I'm a hold of shit down for my [B] sister.
These hoes just [E] hate to give me credit.
[F#] It's all [C] good baby, I'll take the debit.
My hair, I'm a wicca Betty.
Wigs are fit, I [D] got the [G] most edges.
The diamonds, the [E] rings and the watches, the braces.
It [Bm] happened overnight so [A] I understand the [Em] hatin'.
Cosmo, politics, ballin' out of Vegas.
50k tie but Chanel on the lady.
[Bm] D-Wag, 10 and [C] N-C sittin' fluffy.
Can I DM another weapon?
Wanna fuck me?
[B] AP on my [C] own, why the fuck I got two?
With my family [B] out west like boss bitches [E] do.
All my life I been goin' against the [B] odds.
Tryna come [A] up on me, better keep your [E] jaw.
A round of applause for the boss ass [Em] bitches.
Who made it on they own and [D] they shittin' on [F#] niggas.
Girls, [Em] let that nigga know.
If he ain't break it, [D#] break it, then [G#m] he gotta go.
Right back to where [C] you met him.
These fuck niggas want you to sweat him.
The air rains [D#m] to the ground if you let him.
[Em] Y'all niggas better get y'all chicks up.
Y'all hoes better get y'all [E] bitches up.
Y'all can be a child and a star.
We gon' fuck the game up when I come home.
Let's call, let's chill, let's hit it, let's kill this.
_ [D] [C] Period. _ _ _
Pop that shit, JP.
When I was doin' time, y'all hoes was doin' fine.
But when I come home, it's over for y [Dm]'all hoes.
Get [F#] they ass right.
The city girls [B] be the hottest in the county.
[E] Who with me, bitch?
Yeah, I'm a red brownie.
I came up from the hustlas.
To the streets, shit a [F#] bitch been accustomed.
But let me [Em] chill, cause I'm gettin' in my feelings.
Tellin' them sides, trap [Bm] me for the million.
[E] Ever.
I got a message for [G#m] you in that bitch's stomach.
You think I run by your mother fuckin' turn.
[E] But as I said, I got a bitch, period.
[G] Matter of fact, I don't see a right bitch, period.
I can count [E] on my hands.
Don't really see [B] the vision.
Old city girl verse P [A] ain't [G#] carryin'.
Wait till my sister come home.
We gon' [C] really get these [G#] motherfuckers gone.
[B] We gon' really put these bitches in the zone.
It's showin' that the city [E] girls [B] really puttin' on.
Period.
[F#] _ Oh, _ _ [E] _ you heard the city boys?
We hoes fucked down from Maryland, _ courtin'.
Get they ass right.
[F#] Some [C] _ _ [G#] of them hoes ain't got no money.
_ _ [C] Motherfuckin' kids are worryin' about their daddy's ass.
But you fucked when I come [B] home.
Period.
[D] _ _ [Em] Game over.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [G] _ _ [F#] _ [E] _ _ [Em] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ [G] _ _ [F#] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
You will not be charged for this call.
This call is from _ J-Pay.
_ An inmate at a federal prison.
This [F#] call is being recorded and is subject to monitoring.
Hang up [E] to decline the call [G] or to accept.
Dial 5 now.
If you wish to [F#] block [Em] any future calls of this nature, dial 7 now.
[A] To decline [F#] this call, hang up.
[Em] _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ QC [E] be the click and we winning.
[B] Me and [E] JT the realest bitches in it.
Cause Lord knows [Em] that I miss her.
[D] But I'm a hold of shit down for my [B] sister.
These hoes just [E] hate to give me credit.
[F#] It's all [C] good baby, I'll take the debit.
My hair, I'm a wicca Betty.
Wigs are fit, I [D] got the [G] most edges.
The diamonds, the [E] rings and the watches, the braces.
It [Bm] happened overnight so [A] I understand the [Em] hatin'.
Cosmo, politics, ballin' out of Vegas.
50k tie but Chanel on the lady.
[Bm] D-Wag, 10 and [C] N-C sittin' fluffy.
Can I DM another weapon?
Wanna fuck me?
[B] AP on my [C] own, why the fuck I got two?
With my family [B] out west like boss bitches [E] do.
All my life I been goin' against the [B] odds.
Tryna come [A] up on me, better keep your [E] jaw.
A round of applause for the boss ass [Em] bitches.
Who made it on they own and [D] they shittin' on [F#] niggas.
Girls, [Em] let that nigga know.
If he ain't break it, [D#] break it, then [G#m] he gotta go.
Right back to where [C] you met him.
These fuck niggas want you to sweat him.
The air rains [D#m] to the ground if you let him.
[Em] Y'all niggas better get y'all chicks up.
Y'all hoes better get y'all [E] bitches up.
Y'all can be a child and a star.
We gon' fuck the game up when I come home.
Let's call, let's chill, let's hit it, let's kill this.
_ [D] [C] Period. _ _ _
Pop that shit, JP.
When I was doin' time, y'all hoes was doin' fine.
But when I come home, it's over for y [Dm]'all hoes.
Get [F#] they ass right.
The city girls [B] be the hottest in the county.
[E] Who with me, bitch?
Yeah, I'm a red brownie.
I came up from the hustlas.
To the streets, shit a [F#] bitch been accustomed.
But let me [Em] chill, cause I'm gettin' in my feelings.
Tellin' them sides, trap [Bm] me for the million.
[E] Ever.
I got a message for [G#m] you in that bitch's stomach.
You think I run by your mother fuckin' turn.
[E] But as I said, I got a bitch, period.
[G] Matter of fact, I don't see a right bitch, period.
I can count [E] on my hands.
Don't really see [B] the vision.
Old city girl verse P [A] ain't [G#] carryin'.
Wait till my sister come home.
We gon' [C] really get these [G#] motherfuckers gone.
[B] We gon' really put these bitches in the zone.
It's showin' that the city [E] girls [B] really puttin' on.
Period.
[F#] _ Oh, _ _ [E] _ you heard the city boys?
We hoes fucked down from Maryland, _ courtin'.
Get they ass right.
[F#] Some [C] _ _ [G#] of them hoes ain't got no money.
_ _ [C] Motherfuckin' kids are worryin' about their daddy's ass.
But you fucked when I come [B] home.
Period.
[D] _ _ [Em] Game over.
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_ [A] _ [G] _ _ [F#] _ _ [Em] _ _
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