Foreva Shiesty (feat. Pooh Shiesty) Chords
Tempo:
129.025 bpm
Chords used:
G
Gm
Eb
F
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
[Eb] [F]
[G] [Gm]
I'm too [G] legit.
Ho from high school hit my DM.
I just left [Gm] the bitch on red.
You [Eb] should throw me curve balls.
Now here's why I ain't text her yet.
Ain't [G] no trust, but we got bags in [Gm] the low.
Designer fabric far from regular.
This shit on me caught.
Jet put VVs in my mouth.
I could've put down on a house.
Took real money, but I ain't got no cash.
[Eb] I'm shooting your [Gm] head down.
Can't believe you tried to.
Sorry, baby.
That's the path.
I shot at you.
So you back you play bitches.
Oh, [G] 20 while VVS crack a [Eb] smile.
I put that back on.
Sipping Kiki Palmer.
I'm a [G] demon.
Scratch off in that bitch.
[Gm] I'm just 20 blues.
One too many times.
I feel his tension.
[G] I'm married to the street gift and the curse, [Gm] but I still jump in the car.
[Eb] [G]
[Gm] I like you pouring up.
Hope I ain't fucking up my health.
Just me and 50 shots to clear this bitch out by myself.
Got tired of hitting the road for it.
Hold the plug.
Just send it here.
Collect cause I ain't enough time.
[F] I don't [G] know.
I'm hopping and kicking those.
I walk [Gm] in by shit.
Deserve a plaque.
The way I work that vacuum seal.
I'm too legit.
Hope from high school.
He might be on my just left the bitch already.
You [Eb] should throw me curve balls.
Here's why I ain't text her yet.
I [G] know.
Trust me.
We got [Gm] bags in the law.
Design a fabric far from regular.
This shit on me.
Call J.
Put VVS in my mouth.
I could have put down on my house.
Ain't doing no test.
I keep one off in the head.
Big shots to the daughter.
Still answer to the fed.
Oh, [G] my side is cold and regulations.
You know how [Eb] we play.
I make this shit off the minute.
I made [G] all this shit out to traffic side.
It's all [Gm] flow in and out.
Go get the whole out the suburbs and make a post up in the South.
I'm [G] dying inside the white bitch.
And I'm decaying my mouth.
The [Eb] ATM ran in a sponsor like 90 K out [D] the cow.
I [G] don't know.
We still for life.
[Gm] Did a sign me from the South.
We back on sale.
All the pain.
Make sure that smell I'm leaking out.
Addicted to the walk.
Tap in with me when I'm up in your town.
We ain't got no time.
[G] [Gm]
[Eb] [D]
[G] [Gm]
[Eb] [Gm]
[Bb]
[Eb] [F]
[G] [Gm]
I'm too [G] legit.
Ho from high school hit my DM.
I just left [Gm] the bitch on red.
You [Eb] should throw me curve balls.
Now here's why I ain't text her yet.
Ain't [G] no trust, but we got bags in [Gm] the low.
Designer fabric far from regular.
This shit on me caught.
Jet put VVs in my mouth.
I could've put down on a house.
Took real money, but I ain't got no cash.
[Eb] I'm shooting your [Gm] head down.
Can't believe you tried to.
Sorry, baby.
That's the path.
I shot at you.
So you back you play bitches.
Oh, [G] 20 while VVS crack a [Eb] smile.
I put that back on.
Sipping Kiki Palmer.
I'm a [G] demon.
Scratch off in that bitch.
[Gm] I'm just 20 blues.
One too many times.
I feel his tension.
[G] I'm married to the street gift and the curse, [Gm] but I still jump in the car.
[Eb] [G]
[Gm] I like you pouring up.
Hope I ain't fucking up my health.
Just me and 50 shots to clear this bitch out by myself.
Got tired of hitting the road for it.
Hold the plug.
Just send it here.
Collect cause I ain't enough time.
[F] I don't [G] know.
I'm hopping and kicking those.
I walk [Gm] in by shit.
Deserve a plaque.
The way I work that vacuum seal.
I'm too legit.
Hope from high school.
He might be on my just left the bitch already.
You [Eb] should throw me curve balls.
Here's why I ain't text her yet.
I [G] know.
Trust me.
We got [Gm] bags in the law.
Design a fabric far from regular.
This shit on me.
Call J.
Put VVS in my mouth.
I could have put down on my house.
Ain't doing no test.
I keep one off in the head.
Big shots to the daughter.
Still answer to the fed.
Oh, [G] my side is cold and regulations.
You know how [Eb] we play.
I make this shit off the minute.
I made [G] all this shit out to traffic side.
It's all [Gm] flow in and out.
Go get the whole out the suburbs and make a post up in the South.
I'm [G] dying inside the white bitch.
And I'm decaying my mouth.
The [Eb] ATM ran in a sponsor like 90 K out [D] the cow.
I [G] don't know.
We still for life.
[Gm] Did a sign me from the South.
We back on sale.
All the pain.
Make sure that smell I'm leaking out.
Addicted to the walk.
Tap in with me when I'm up in your town.
We ain't got no time.
[G] [Gm]
[Eb] [D]
[G] [Gm]
[Eb] [Gm]
[Bb]
Key:
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Gm
Eb
F
D
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Gm
Eb
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[G] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ I'm too [G] legit.
Ho from high school hit my DM.
I just left [Gm] the bitch on red.
You [Eb] should throw me curve balls.
Now here's why I ain't text her yet.
Ain't [G] no trust, but we got bags in [Gm] the low.
Designer fabric far from regular.
This shit on me caught.
Jet put VVs in my mouth.
I could've put down on a house.
Took real money, but I ain't got no cash. _
[Eb] _ _ _ I'm shooting your [Gm] head down.
Can't believe you tried to.
Sorry, baby.
That's the path.
I shot at you.
So you back you play bitches.
Oh, [G] 20 while VVS crack a [Eb] smile.
I put that back on.
Sipping Kiki Palmer.
I'm a [G] demon.
Scratch off in that bitch.
[Gm] I'm just 20 blues.
One too many times.
I feel his tension.
_ [G] I'm married to the street gift and the curse, [Gm] but I still jump in the car.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [Gm] I like you pouring up.
Hope I ain't fucking up my health.
Just me and 50 shots to clear this bitch out by myself.
Got tired of hitting the road for it.
Hold the plug.
Just send it here.
Collect cause I ain't enough time.
[F] I don't [G] know.
I'm hopping and kicking those.
I walk [Gm] in by shit.
Deserve a plaque.
The way I work that vacuum seal.
I'm too legit.
Hope from high school.
He might be on my just left the bitch already.
You [Eb] should throw me curve balls.
Here's why I ain't text her yet.
I [G] know.
Trust me.
We got [Gm] bags in the law.
Design a fabric far from regular.
This shit on me.
Call J.
Put VVS in my mouth.
I could have put down on my house. _ _
Ain't doing no test.
_ _ I _ _ _ keep one off in the head.
Big shots to the daughter.
Still answer to the fed.
Oh, [G] my side is cold and regulations.
You know how [Eb] we play. _
_ _ I make this shit off the minute.
I made [G] all this shit out to traffic side.
It's all [Gm] flow in and out.
Go get the whole out the suburbs and make a post up in the South.
I'm [G] dying inside the white bitch.
And I'm decaying my mouth.
The [Eb] ATM ran in a sponsor like 90 K out [D] the cow.
I [G] don't know.
We still for life.
[Gm] Did a sign me from the South.
We back on sale.
All the pain.
Make sure that smell I'm leaking out.
Addicted to the walk.
Tap in with me when I'm up in your town.
We ain't got no time.
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[G] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm too [G] legit.
Ho from high school hit my DM.
I just left [Gm] the bitch on red.
You [Eb] should throw me curve balls.
Now here's why I ain't text her yet.
Ain't [G] no trust, but we got bags in [Gm] the low.
Designer fabric far from regular.
This shit on me caught.
Jet put VVs in my mouth.
I could've put down on a house.
Took real money, but I ain't got no cash. _
[Eb] _ _ _ I'm shooting your [Gm] head down.
Can't believe you tried to.
Sorry, baby.
That's the path.
I shot at you.
So you back you play bitches.
Oh, [G] 20 while VVS crack a [Eb] smile.
I put that back on.
Sipping Kiki Palmer.
I'm a [G] demon.
Scratch off in that bitch.
[Gm] I'm just 20 blues.
One too many times.
I feel his tension.
_ [G] I'm married to the street gift and the curse, [Gm] but I still jump in the car.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [Gm] I like you pouring up.
Hope I ain't fucking up my health.
Just me and 50 shots to clear this bitch out by myself.
Got tired of hitting the road for it.
Hold the plug.
Just send it here.
Collect cause I ain't enough time.
[F] I don't [G] know.
I'm hopping and kicking those.
I walk [Gm] in by shit.
Deserve a plaque.
The way I work that vacuum seal.
I'm too legit.
Hope from high school.
He might be on my just left the bitch already.
You [Eb] should throw me curve balls.
Here's why I ain't text her yet.
I [G] know.
Trust me.
We got [Gm] bags in the law.
Design a fabric far from regular.
This shit on me.
Call J.
Put VVS in my mouth.
I could have put down on my house. _ _
Ain't doing no test.
_ _ I _ _ _ keep one off in the head.
Big shots to the daughter.
Still answer to the fed.
Oh, [G] my side is cold and regulations.
You know how [Eb] we play. _
_ _ I make this shit off the minute.
I made [G] all this shit out to traffic side.
It's all [Gm] flow in and out.
Go get the whole out the suburbs and make a post up in the South.
I'm [G] dying inside the white bitch.
And I'm decaying my mouth.
The [Eb] ATM ran in a sponsor like 90 K out [D] the cow.
I [G] don't know.
We still for life.
[Gm] Did a sign me from the South.
We back on sale.
All the pain.
Make sure that smell I'm leaking out.
Addicted to the walk.
Tap in with me when I'm up in your town.
We ain't got no time.
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[G] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
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