Chords for EBK

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93.7 bpm
Chords used:

G

F#m

F#

Gm

Bm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F#m] [G] [F#m]
I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy, [G] I'm a bad boy I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy
[F#m] It's gon' be another shh, [G] if I catch a five, [F#m] bitch get off dick, we stay with [G] stick, we
on [F#m] slip, we slide, we'll beat your block, drop [G] shots, go home, get high
[F#m] [G] Damn, now we on the moon, [F#m] nigga, I ain't gettin' in your whip if you ain't [F#] bring the broom
The lil' bitch hot, I brought the [G] jock, she said he [F#] kinda rude
I brought the chop, top, top, all he heard was boom
Now his brain's missin', I be talkin' shit on these beats, but I hate this shit
Taught her put them lips on his [G] dick, cause when we [F#] ain't kissin' the bitch thought a man
was a lot, [G] that is [F#] not chicken
Let me show you somethin', bitch you got a coochie and you broke, now I know you dumb
Strip a nigga down to his socks, [G] I'm like I [F#] owe you one
[Gm] I'm like I [F#m] owe you one, strip a nigga down to his socks, bitch I don't owe [Bm] you none
It's gon' be another shh, if I [D] catch a five, bitch get off dick, we stay with [G] stick, we
don't slip, [F#m] we slide, we'll beat your block, drop [G] shots, go home, get high
[F#m] Damn, I think we made the news, this shit I'm smokin' on, say joke's up, but it's not April
[F#] Fool's, the first thing I learned in the streets [G] was never break [F#] the rules, the second thing
I learned was keep it stitched [Bm] and always take [F#m] your tools
I just can't die, this shit I'm smokin' on, some real dope, bitch I'm way [F#] high
If a bitch hit me and she broke, I [G] gotta say [F#m] bye, bro, hit my phone to buy the shh, I [G] told him [F#] FaceTime
Damn, this nigga talkin' [F#m] crazy, you ain't gon' send a shot or bend a block, cause you not that [F#] shady
I'll leave a bitch hella far [G] if she not gon' [F#m] pay me, and [G] that's no [F#m] cap, you know I'm talkin' shit on these beats, bitch I don't rap
EBK the hottest young niggas and that's no [F#] fact, [G] and that's no [F#m] fact, EBK the hottest young niggas [G] and that's no [F#] fact
Ayy, ayy, bitch they damn [F#m] bad, hate to go that rappin' on them songs, but they ain't bout [F#] that
I just threw like 50 at them [G] niggas, told them count [F#m] that, why [F#] these bitches choose to get the drop [G] if I just mount [D#m] that
Ayy, we [F#m] be on the road, so keep a pole out, bitch say she love me, but she broke, so we ain't go out
Ayy, I would never simp, [G] would never go [F#m] out, swear I had a nigga get with bitches [G] and just show [F#] out
Ayy, here's the type of shit that make me fuck [F#m] up, man, worry about your ass, you ain't got it, shut the fuck up
Ayy, you could hit the door [G] if you was stuck [F#m] up, I just want a bag, lil' baby, no [G] we ain't cuff [F#m] up
Ayy, this ain't no love, if you a Drake song, I'ma be spittin' this shit in notes like them Trey Songz
Ayy, I just wanna party, [G] I don't trust [F#m] that, I be in that bitch with my pole like [G#] what a punch [F#] at
Ayy, cop a 050 if they bust back, you the type of nigga up in school that had your lungs packed
I'm the type of nigga take your food, can't [Gm] get your lungs [F#] back, bully breaker, chop 050, [G] goosey, fully [F#m] cater
I just like the bitch for a bag and I ain't never bag her
But you gon' probably [F#] save her
[G] [F#m] [G] [F#m] [D#]
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Gm
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_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [G] _ [F#m] _
I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy, [G] I'm a bad boy _ _ I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy
[F#m] It's gon' be another shh, [G] if I catch a five, [F#m] bitch get off dick, we stay with [G] stick, we
on [F#m] slip, we slide, we'll beat your block, drop [G] shots, go home, get high
[F#m] _ [G] Damn, now we on the moon, [F#m] nigga, I ain't gettin' in your whip if you ain't [F#] bring the broom
The lil' bitch hot, I brought the [G] jock, she said he [F#] kinda rude
I brought the chop, top, top, all he heard was boom
_ Now his brain's missin', I be talkin' shit on these beats, but I hate this shit
Taught her put them lips on his [G] dick, cause when we [F#] ain't kissin' the bitch thought a man
was a lot, [G] that is [F#] not chicken
_ Let me show you somethin', bitch you got a coochie and you broke, now I know you dumb
Strip a nigga down to his socks, [G] I'm like I [F#] owe you one
_ [Gm] I'm like I [F#m] owe you one, strip a nigga down to his socks, bitch I don't owe [Bm] you none
It's gon' be another shh, if I [D] catch a five, bitch get off dick, we stay with [G] stick, we
don't slip, [F#m] we slide, we'll beat your block, drop [G] shots, go home, get high
[F#m] Damn, I think we made the news, this shit I'm smokin' on, say joke's up, but it's not April
[F#] Fool's, the first thing I learned in the streets [G] was never break [F#] the rules, the second thing
I learned was keep it stitched [Bm] and always take [F#m] your tools
_ I just can't die, this shit I'm smokin' on, some real dope, bitch I'm way [F#] high
If a bitch hit me and she broke, I [G] gotta say [F#m] bye, bro, hit my phone to buy the shh, I [G] told him [F#] FaceTime
Damn, this nigga talkin' [F#m] crazy, you ain't gon' send a shot or bend a block, cause you not that [F#] shady
I'll leave a bitch hella far [G] if she not gon' [F#m] pay me, and [G] that's no [F#m] cap, you know I'm talkin' shit on these beats, bitch I don't rap
EBK the hottest young niggas and that's no [F#] fact, [G] and that's no [F#m] fact, EBK the hottest young niggas [G] and that's no [F#] fact
Ayy, ayy, bitch they damn [F#m] bad, hate to go that rappin' on them songs, but they ain't bout [F#] that
I just threw like 50 at them [G] niggas, told them count [F#m] that, why [F#] these bitches choose to get the drop [G] if I just mount [D#m] that
Ayy, we [F#m] be on the road, so keep a pole out, bitch say she love me, but she broke, so we ain't go out
Ayy, I would never simp, [G] would never go [F#m] out, swear I had a nigga get with bitches [G] and just show [F#] out
Ayy, here's the type of shit that make me fuck [F#m] up, man, worry about your ass, you ain't got it, shut the fuck up
Ayy, you could hit the door [G] if you was stuck [F#m] up, I just want a bag, lil' baby, no [G] we ain't cuff [F#m] up
Ayy, this ain't no love, if you a Drake song, I'ma be spittin' this shit in notes like them Trey Songz
Ayy, I just wanna party, [G] I don't trust [F#m] that, I be in that bitch with my pole like [G#] what a punch [F#] at
Ayy, cop a 050 if they bust back, you the type of nigga up in school that had your lungs packed
I'm the type of nigga take your food, can't [Gm] get your lungs [F#] back, bully breaker, chop 050, [G] goosey, fully [F#m] cater
I just like the bitch for a bag and I ain't never bag her
But you gon' probably [F#] save her
_ _ [G] _ [F#m] _ _ _ [G] _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [D#] _