Chords for Geo2Times x Set Da Trend - GOFUNDME (Shot by KLO Vizionz)
Tempo:
74.5 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
C
G#
C#
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F] [Fm] [D#] [Fm]
[C#] [A] [F]
[Fm] [C#] [C#m] This ain't true music, this murder [F] music.
Drinks or the money.
[G#] Motherfucker.
[C] I ain't [Fm] with the hesitation, find out where he stay, get him today.
We [C] leave him on the pavement, don't die [G#] with no money, [Fm] that's a gold fund me.
Whole lot of donations, get violated, no probation.
Put the dot on [G#] him like a [C#] dalmatian.
It's a war zone, I ain't in the [E] game and, [Fm] can I control my temper?
But I don't really give a fuck about none of that [C] shit.
Get a job for you, [G#] I switch keys to it.
Heard you hang with a rat, kill you in a [Fm] snitch.
Catch you on a date, shoot you in your [C] bitch, don't play with me.
I'm not 70-30 for nothing, I been nice since grade D.
[Fm] Smuggle the package, compress it and bag it, definition of trapping.
[A] You get in the track [G#] and we in heads just like a pocket, catch him and empty the clip.
[Fm] Who wound that cut?
That's me and it get put in the dirt like seeds and shit.
[G#] No I don't want that bitch to be hitting [C] me up but I leave her on scene and shit.
[Fm] My shooter go crazy tough, if you hear me break, and that's for the ransom, [C] tell that nigga [G#] pay up.
Don't slip, fuck around, get cut.
Ain't no fingerprints on the brick, she move criminals use gloves.
You cannot run when the switch get clicked, [E] in the blink of an eye we selling [Fm] McBugs.
Got Soty on in the whip, she tryna give me some heads.
[C] I got her off the Patron, now she tryna give me some legs.
When I'm in it, know I'm hitting a G-spot, she like it raw like G-star.
Ladies love us, they know that we stars, nobody hotter than we are.
If it's shut to ya, I'll take a seatbelt.
[Fm] I know some niggas is get back [G] gang, we gon' make em [C#] feel how we felt.
Leave em all in the dirt like a seashell, if it's shut to ya, I'll take a seatbelt.
I know some niggas is get back gang, we gon' make em feel how we felt.
Leave em all in the dirt like a seashell.
[Fm] Put em up in the dirt, tryna do em like Cartman.
Real cups, drink strong shit, it get ugly.
How you [C#m] busting me dawg, I know money.
Keep it straight from the hip, I [Fm] can't go out like dummy.
How many dead smoke em?
All of these grooves, they think that I'm [C] low.
Think I'm like a 9 with the low fatter.
Off the money, move in slow [Fm] motion.
Back those days when I thought of this shit.
When it come to the hood, I'm the heart of this shit.
Let [G] her run, see how far that he get.
Know the guy gotta be my [F] man before you lose.
[G#] Guess what, that's why I'm on my spliff.
How many of y'all done thought they grip?
You can't get a shine, it's him.
I already got shit on my bitch.
And you still got it.
[C] And you still ain't get paid my cents.
Like you ain't set up for that shit.
You ain't try [Fm] to die for that shit.
I ain't put the hesitation.
Find out where he stay, get him today.
Don't [C] leave him on the pavement.
Don't die with no money, that's a [Fm] go fund me.
Whole lotta donations.
Get violated, no probation.
Put the dot on him [C] like a [C#] Dalmatian.
It's a war zone, I ain't in the game.
[Am] [C#]
[Fm] [G] [C#]
[C#] [A] [F]
[Fm] [C#] [C#m] This ain't true music, this murder [F] music.
Drinks or the money.
[G#] Motherfucker.
[C] I ain't [Fm] with the hesitation, find out where he stay, get him today.
We [C] leave him on the pavement, don't die [G#] with no money, [Fm] that's a gold fund me.
Whole lot of donations, get violated, no probation.
Put the dot on [G#] him like a [C#] dalmatian.
It's a war zone, I ain't in the [E] game and, [Fm] can I control my temper?
But I don't really give a fuck about none of that [C] shit.
Get a job for you, [G#] I switch keys to it.
Heard you hang with a rat, kill you in a [Fm] snitch.
Catch you on a date, shoot you in your [C] bitch, don't play with me.
I'm not 70-30 for nothing, I been nice since grade D.
[Fm] Smuggle the package, compress it and bag it, definition of trapping.
[A] You get in the track [G#] and we in heads just like a pocket, catch him and empty the clip.
[Fm] Who wound that cut?
That's me and it get put in the dirt like seeds and shit.
[G#] No I don't want that bitch to be hitting [C] me up but I leave her on scene and shit.
[Fm] My shooter go crazy tough, if you hear me break, and that's for the ransom, [C] tell that nigga [G#] pay up.
Don't slip, fuck around, get cut.
Ain't no fingerprints on the brick, she move criminals use gloves.
You cannot run when the switch get clicked, [E] in the blink of an eye we selling [Fm] McBugs.
Got Soty on in the whip, she tryna give me some heads.
[C] I got her off the Patron, now she tryna give me some legs.
When I'm in it, know I'm hitting a G-spot, she like it raw like G-star.
Ladies love us, they know that we stars, nobody hotter than we are.
If it's shut to ya, I'll take a seatbelt.
[Fm] I know some niggas is get back [G] gang, we gon' make em [C#] feel how we felt.
Leave em all in the dirt like a seashell, if it's shut to ya, I'll take a seatbelt.
I know some niggas is get back gang, we gon' make em feel how we felt.
Leave em all in the dirt like a seashell.
[Fm] Put em up in the dirt, tryna do em like Cartman.
Real cups, drink strong shit, it get ugly.
How you [C#m] busting me dawg, I know money.
Keep it straight from the hip, I [Fm] can't go out like dummy.
How many dead smoke em?
All of these grooves, they think that I'm [C] low.
Think I'm like a 9 with the low fatter.
Off the money, move in slow [Fm] motion.
Back those days when I thought of this shit.
When it come to the hood, I'm the heart of this shit.
Let [G] her run, see how far that he get.
Know the guy gotta be my [F] man before you lose.
[G#] Guess what, that's why I'm on my spliff.
How many of y'all done thought they grip?
You can't get a shine, it's him.
I already got shit on my bitch.
And you still got it.
[C] And you still ain't get paid my cents.
Like you ain't set up for that shit.
You ain't try [Fm] to die for that shit.
I ain't put the hesitation.
Find out where he stay, get him today.
Don't [C] leave him on the pavement.
Don't die with no money, that's a [Fm] go fund me.
Whole lotta donations.
Get violated, no probation.
Put the dot on him [C] like a [C#] Dalmatian.
It's a war zone, I ain't in the game.
[Am] [C#]
[Fm] [G] [C#]
Key:
Fm
C
G#
C#
F
Fm
C
G#
[F] _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ [A] _ _ [F] _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ [C#] [C#m] This ain't true music, this murder [F] music.
Drinks or the money.
_ [G#] Motherfucker.
_ [C] I ain't [Fm] with the hesitation, find out where he stay, get him today.
We [C] leave him on the pavement, don't die [G#] with no money, [Fm] that's a gold fund me.
Whole lot of donations, get violated, no probation.
Put the dot on [G#] him like a [C#] dalmatian.
It's a war zone, I ain't in the [E] game and, [Fm] can I control my temper?
But I don't really give a fuck about none of that [C] shit.
Get a job for you, [G#] I switch keys to it.
Heard you hang with a rat, kill you in a [Fm] snitch.
Catch you on a date, shoot you in your [C] bitch, don't play with me.
I'm not 70-30 for nothing, I been nice since grade D.
[Fm] Smuggle the package, compress it and bag it, definition of trapping.
[A] You get in the track [G#] and we in heads just like a pocket, catch him and empty the clip.
[Fm] Who wound that cut?
That's me and it get put in the dirt like seeds and shit.
[G#] No I don't want that bitch to be hitting [C] me up but I leave her on scene and shit.
[Fm] My shooter go crazy tough, if you hear me break, and that's for the ransom, [C] tell that nigga [G#] pay up.
Don't slip, fuck around, get cut.
Ain't no fingerprints on the brick, she move criminals use gloves.
You cannot run when the switch get clicked, [E] in the blink of an eye we selling [Fm] McBugs.
Got Soty on in the whip, she tryna give me some heads.
[C] I got her off the Patron, now she tryna give me some legs.
When I'm in it, know I'm hitting a G-spot, she like it raw like G-star.
Ladies love us, they know that we stars, nobody hotter than we are.
If it's shut to ya, I'll take a seatbelt.
[Fm] I know some niggas is get back [G] gang, we gon' make em [C#] feel how we felt.
Leave em all in the dirt like a seashell, if it's shut to ya, I'll take a seatbelt.
I know some niggas is get back gang, we gon' make em feel how we felt.
Leave em all in the dirt like a seashell.
[Fm] Put em up in the dirt, tryna do em like Cartman.
Real cups, drink strong shit, it get ugly.
How you [C#m] busting me dawg, I know money.
Keep it straight from the hip, I [Fm] can't go out like dummy.
How many dead smoke em?
All of these grooves, they think that I'm [C] low.
Think I'm like a 9 with the low fatter.
Off the money, move in slow [Fm] motion.
Back those days when I thought of this shit.
When it come to the hood, I'm the heart of this shit.
Let [G] her run, see how far that he get.
Know the guy gotta be my [F] man before you lose.
[G#] Guess what, that's why I'm on my spliff.
How many of y'all done thought they grip?
You can't get a shine, it's him.
I already got shit on my bitch.
And you still got it.
[C] And you still ain't get paid my cents.
Like you ain't set up for that shit.
You ain't try [Fm] to die for that shit.
I ain't put the hesitation.
Find out where he stay, get him today.
Don't [C] leave him on the pavement.
Don't die with no money, that's a [Fm] go fund me.
Whole lotta donations.
Get violated, no probation.
Put the dot on him [C] like a [C#] Dalmatian.
It's a war zone, I ain't in the game.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ [A] _ _ [F] _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ [C#] [C#m] This ain't true music, this murder [F] music.
Drinks or the money.
_ [G#] Motherfucker.
_ [C] I ain't [Fm] with the hesitation, find out where he stay, get him today.
We [C] leave him on the pavement, don't die [G#] with no money, [Fm] that's a gold fund me.
Whole lot of donations, get violated, no probation.
Put the dot on [G#] him like a [C#] dalmatian.
It's a war zone, I ain't in the [E] game and, [Fm] can I control my temper?
But I don't really give a fuck about none of that [C] shit.
Get a job for you, [G#] I switch keys to it.
Heard you hang with a rat, kill you in a [Fm] snitch.
Catch you on a date, shoot you in your [C] bitch, don't play with me.
I'm not 70-30 for nothing, I been nice since grade D.
[Fm] Smuggle the package, compress it and bag it, definition of trapping.
[A] You get in the track [G#] and we in heads just like a pocket, catch him and empty the clip.
[Fm] Who wound that cut?
That's me and it get put in the dirt like seeds and shit.
[G#] No I don't want that bitch to be hitting [C] me up but I leave her on scene and shit.
[Fm] My shooter go crazy tough, if you hear me break, and that's for the ransom, [C] tell that nigga [G#] pay up.
Don't slip, fuck around, get cut.
Ain't no fingerprints on the brick, she move criminals use gloves.
You cannot run when the switch get clicked, [E] in the blink of an eye we selling [Fm] McBugs.
Got Soty on in the whip, she tryna give me some heads.
[C] I got her off the Patron, now she tryna give me some legs.
When I'm in it, know I'm hitting a G-spot, she like it raw like G-star.
Ladies love us, they know that we stars, nobody hotter than we are.
If it's shut to ya, I'll take a seatbelt.
[Fm] I know some niggas is get back [G] gang, we gon' make em [C#] feel how we felt.
Leave em all in the dirt like a seashell, if it's shut to ya, I'll take a seatbelt.
I know some niggas is get back gang, we gon' make em feel how we felt.
Leave em all in the dirt like a seashell.
[Fm] Put em up in the dirt, tryna do em like Cartman.
Real cups, drink strong shit, it get ugly.
How you [C#m] busting me dawg, I know money.
Keep it straight from the hip, I [Fm] can't go out like dummy.
How many dead smoke em?
All of these grooves, they think that I'm [C] low.
Think I'm like a 9 with the low fatter.
Off the money, move in slow [Fm] motion.
Back those days when I thought of this shit.
When it come to the hood, I'm the heart of this shit.
Let [G] her run, see how far that he get.
Know the guy gotta be my [F] man before you lose.
[G#] Guess what, that's why I'm on my spliff.
How many of y'all done thought they grip?
You can't get a shine, it's him.
I already got shit on my bitch.
And you still got it.
[C] And you still ain't get paid my cents.
Like you ain't set up for that shit.
You ain't try [Fm] to die for that shit.
I ain't put the hesitation.
Find out where he stay, get him today.
Don't [C] leave him on the pavement.
Don't die with no money, that's a [Fm] go fund me.
Whole lotta donations.
Get violated, no probation.
Put the dot on him [C] like a [C#] Dalmatian.
It's a war zone, I ain't in the game.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [C#] _ _