Geeked Chords by Chii Wvttz, C Blu, Set Da Trend, Dougie B

Tempo:
80.05 bpm
Chords used:

Em

F#

C

G

Bm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Em] [C] [Em] [C]
You're so wild to be here, you know how we rockin' man
[Em] [C]
[F#]
[Em] [F#] [G]
[Em] [F#] [G]
[Em] [F#] [Em]
[F#] [Em] [F#] [G#]
[Em] [F#] [Em] [Bm] We see a notify kiss, my [Em] niggas they wild and my niggas they ready to spin
We see a hop hop on, my niggas they buckin' it, ready to throw about [F#] ten
That nigga [Em] pussy, he come through, chop that shit, collect dust, that nigga ain't spinnin'
We got your opp bro, they not nothing, nigga run these streets, we be in our trip
KK buggy, he hop up the beat, start throwin' these bullets, still out this whip
Thug get a match, start talkin' on rap and these cops, these niggas they know what we lick
Bullets fall from the ok, we'll punt it outside like Hollis, they makin' new flips
Gang, gang, gang, gang, like nigga you can see [F#] Rick
Don't got my gun on my side, he [Em] thinkin' we lackin' so swerve it up, pack it a brick
We spin a well, one shot, tell a bitch stop lyin', he ain't really not feelin' this [F#] shit
Child, these [G] pussies, been in this [C] set, lil' coin, y'all niggas names off the whip
I got a top, but you know I ain't passin'
They runnin' for me and I'm glad you have it
Two things, I tell the niggas to have it
Niggas don't spin like Cypher the Coppin'
Copyin' the cop, we ready, what's crackin'?
Fuck money, Mac, I pop out, I got it
Y'all ain't spit for your [Em] mans, y'all need to stop rappin'
Y [C]'all ain't spit for your mans, y'all need to stop [Em] rappin'
Niggas go for the best, that ain't enough for the [C] base
To the C, yo get [Em] faced when I up to the spring
Nigga love you, you a champion, now it's so [C] cold like we did it again
Man, now folk ain't on so we a man
Bitch, he ran, but Lil Nas [Bm] know he talkin' to [E] his hand
Baddie, I'm [C] up in Burnick, so I'm skrrt
Smoke on the dummy, know he got it [Em] runnin'
I ain't got a ace, so a nigga fuck [F#] fun
Don't think that I'm [Bm] like it, it's just got the [Em] gun
Look at them pettin' niggas by the tongue
I never got [C] hit by a bus, so [Em] dumb
This bully, I got, got a little bit of [G] tongue
Tryna spit on my daughter, get beat, and [Em] stun
New opp, it's an R.I.P.,. baby Old opps, we still smokin' on Shady It's a good [C] day, we gon' be on this, baby Bob and Ben just watch it, they [Em] hate me Baddest shit bangin' like [F#] Cardi Baby get muddy, we throwin' the [Em] Bacardi Lil' [C] Wade be the king, TBC, EBK, boomer for Blake [Em] M&M's dissin' and niggas be snakes Bitch, I be trishin' and feedin' the quake In the 5 city, these my adrenaline rush No good fuck, but you lie in the dump Baby like, don't you be doin' too much Heavy clicker too much, it's a demon in us Like, hold on, runnin' up was enough Here on the beat, I'm fuckin' it up Been in the finish, and I was rockin' I get so much attention, I walk with a gun [C] [Em] [F#] [Bm]
[Em] [F#] [C] [Em] [Am] [Em]
Key:  
Em
121
F#
134211112
C
3211
G
2131
Bm
13421112
Em
121
F#
134211112
C
3211
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Let's start jamming Chii Wvttz, C Blu, Set Da Trend, Dougie B - Geeked chords, practice the chord sequence G, Em, C, Em and F#. Kick off your practice at a gentle 40 BPM, then escalate to the song's tempo of 80 BPM. Considering the song's key of E Minor, position your capo to suit your vocal and chord preferences.

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[Em] _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _
_ You're so wild to be here, you know how we rockin' man _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [G] _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [G] _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [Em] _
_ [F#] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [F#] _ [G#] _
[Em] _ [F#] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] We see a notify kiss, my [Em] niggas they wild and my niggas they ready to spin
We see a hop hop on, my niggas they buckin' it, ready to throw about [F#] ten
That nigga [Em] pussy, he come through, chop that shit, collect dust, that nigga ain't spinnin'
We got your opp bro, they not nothing, nigga run these streets, we be in our trip
KK buggy, he hop up the beat, start throwin' these bullets, still out this whip
Thug get a match, start talkin' on rap and these cops, these niggas they know what we lick
Bullets fall from the ok, we'll punt it outside like Hollis, they makin' new flips
Gang, gang, gang, gang, like nigga you can see [F#] Rick
Don't got my gun on my side, he [Em] thinkin' we lackin' so swerve it up, pack it a brick
We spin a well, one shot, tell a bitch stop lyin', he ain't really not feelin' this [F#] shit
Child, these [G] pussies, been in this [C] set, lil' coin, y'all niggas names off the whip
I got a top, but you know I ain't passin'
They runnin' for me and I'm glad you have it
Two things, I tell the niggas to have it
Niggas don't spin like Cypher the Coppin'
Copyin' the cop, we ready, what's crackin'?
Fuck money, Mac, I pop out, I got it
Y'all ain't spit for your [Em] mans, y'all need to stop rappin'
Y [C]'all ain't spit for your mans, y'all need to stop [Em] rappin'
Niggas go for the best, that ain't enough for the [C] base
To the C, yo get [Em] faced when I up to the spring
Nigga love you, you a champion, now it's so [C] cold like we did it again
Man, now folk ain't on so we a man
Bitch, he ran, but Lil Nas [Bm] know he talkin' to [E] his hand
Baddie, I'm [C] up in Burnick, so I'm skrrt
Smoke on the dummy, know he got it [Em] runnin'
I ain't got a ace, so a nigga fuck [F#] fun
Don't think that I'm [Bm] like it, it's just got the [Em] gun
Look at them pettin' niggas by the tongue
I never got [C] hit by a bus, so [Em] dumb
This bully, I got, got a little bit of [G] tongue
Tryna spit on my daughter, get beat, and [Em] stun
New opp, it's an R.I.P.,. baby Old opps, we still smokin' on Shady It's a good [C] day, we gon' be on this, baby Bob and Ben just watch it, they [Em] hate me Baddest shit bangin' like [F#] Cardi Baby get muddy, we throwin' the [Em] Bacardi Lil' [C] Wade be the king, TBC, EBK, boomer for Blake [Em] M&M's dissin' and niggas be snakes Bitch, I be trishin' and feedin' the quake In the 5 city, these my adrenaline rush No good fuck, but you lie in the dump Baby like, don't you be doin' too much Heavy clicker too much, it's a demon in us Like, hold on, runnin' up was enough Here on the beat, I'm fuckin' it up Been in the finish, and I was rockin' I get so much attention, I walk with a gun _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [F#] _ [Bm] _
[Em] _ _ [F#] _ [C] _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ [Em] _

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