Chords for Ghana

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129.95 bpm
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F

Am

D

Dm

C

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[Am] Kim J ballin' on these [Cm] hoes, huh?
[F] [D]
[Am] [G]
[F] You like that hood though?
[D]
[A] I told her [Cm] I ain't gonna make no [F] promise
I got a gun and I done gun [D] her
[A] [Bb]
[F] [D] Ay, anything for my gang, I'm a [Am] neighborhood hero
[C] Ay, problems that money gon' [F] bring, that's all that we know
Ay, I used to [Am] post on the block in a Burberry [C] coat
Police know I'm reckless, they might [F] try me with the recall
Ay, talk to bank, I'ma [Em] go and stash that
Fuck these rappers, tell them get my swag back
I had a talk with God [F] in the haircut
Ice on a nigga [Dm] like a melt flap
All them [C] niggas know it's trap and take back
All my bitches know it's trap and [F] do half
Take the roof off, chop the coupe half
He thought the smoke was old, now the [Dm] news out
[Am] I'm poppin' seals, not bottles
Just like a [Bb] drive-thru, nigga, yeah
[F] I got my broth in the auto
Cliff is the only thing [Dm] that ball his head
He [Am] won't talk to God about it
This ain't mine, this is [Bb] Reynolds'
And baby, don't ask what my [F] cars be costin'
Snake told me this is [D] Gucci, lil' [G] nigga
I'm drippin' that poison off me
When I'm low, I can call on [D] shawty
Like a dog in a [F] vehicle, get mad when I [Dm] spill my lean on [D] carpet
[Am] Ran out my bands, we still gon' march it
It don't [D] matter the much
I'm a [F] drumboxer, I pole lean
And my Hawaiian in [Dm] punch
Ay, I [Am] want your hoe, then I won't take her
[G] I'ma borrow her
[Cm] I went [F] gold in my state just like Dario
[D]
Twenty [Am] bitches want me, always thought that [C] was impossible
My [Cm] nigga not a [F] trainee, what the fuck he got a body [D] for?
And he got that [A] tummy tuck
I went to hell and [Bb] came back, nigga
Still ain't [F] done enough
Only problem [D] I got is sittin' [A] back on feelin' real
[Cm] What I spent on cold lean, I [F] could've bought a Richie Mill
I'm with [C] my nigga out of Africa
Killer accent, I run with savages
Twenty bitches [F] want me, always thought that was impossible
[D] My nigga not a [Am] trainee, what the [C] fuck he got a body for?
And he got that tummy [F] tuck
[Dm]
Everything for my [C] gang, I'm the neighborhood hero
[F]
Problem is that money gon' bring that saw that we know
[Dm] I used to [Am] post on the block in the birdbed, [C] Rico
Police know I wreck, cause [F] they might try me with the Rico
[Dm]
Fuck the bank, [Am] I'ma go and stash that
Fuck these rappers, tell them get my swag back
I [Cm] had a talk with God [F] in the haircut
Ice on a nigga like a Mel [Dm] Blath
All them niggas [Am] know it's trap and take back
All my bitches know it's trap and do [Bb] how
Take the roof off, chop [F] the coupe how
He thought the smoke was old, [D] now the news out
[G] Killer was the only thing [Cm] that bothered his head
He won't talk to [F] God about it
This ain't mine, [G] this a rental, lil' baby
Don't ask for my cards, we caught that
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2311
D
1321
Dm
2311
C
3211
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_ _ [Am] Kim J ballin' on these [Cm] hoes, huh?
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [F] _ You like that hood though?
_ [D] _
_ _ [A] _ _ I told her [Cm] I ain't gonna make no [F] promise
I got a gun and I done gun [D] her
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [D] Ay, anything for my gang, I'm a [Am] neighborhood hero
[C] _ Ay, problems that money gon' [F] bring, that's all that we know
Ay, I used to [Am] post on the block in a Burberry [C] coat _
Police know I'm reckless, they might [F] try me with the recall
Ay, talk to bank, I'ma [Em] go and stash that
Fuck these rappers, tell them get my swag back
I had a talk with God [F] in the haircut
Ice on a nigga [Dm] like a melt flap
All them [C] niggas know it's trap and take back
All my bitches know it's trap and [F] do half
Take the roof off, chop the coupe half
He thought the smoke was old, now the [Dm] news out
[Am] I'm poppin' seals, not bottles
Just like a [Bb] drive-thru, nigga, yeah
[F] I got my broth in the auto
Cliff is the only thing [Dm] that ball his head
He [Am] won't talk to God about it
This ain't mine, this is [Bb] Reynolds'
And baby, don't ask what my [F] cars be costin'
Snake told me this is [D] Gucci, lil' [G] nigga
I'm drippin' that poison off me
When I'm low, I can call on [D] shawty
Like a dog in a [F] vehicle, get mad when I [Dm] spill my lean on [D] carpet
[Am] Ran out my bands, we still gon' march it
It don't [D] matter the much
I'm a [F] drumboxer, I pole lean
And my Hawaiian in [Dm] punch
Ay, I [Am] want your hoe, then I won't take her
[G] I'ma borrow her
[Cm] I went [F] gold in my state just like Dario
[D]
Twenty [Am] bitches want me, always thought that [C] was impossible
My [Cm] nigga not a [F] trainee, what the fuck he got a body [D] for?
And he got that [A] tummy tuck
I went to hell and [Bb] came back, nigga
Still ain't [F] done enough
Only problem [D] I got is sittin' [A] back on feelin' real
[Cm] What I spent on cold lean, I [F] could've bought a Richie Mill
_ I'm with [C] my nigga out of Africa
Killer accent, I run with savages
Twenty bitches [F] want me, always thought that was impossible
[D] My nigga not a [Am] trainee, what the [C] fuck he got a body for?
And he got that tummy [F] tuck
_ _ [Dm]
Everything for my [C] gang, I'm the neighborhood hero
_ _ [F]
Problem is that money gon' bring that saw that we know
_ [Dm] I used to [Am] post on the block in the birdbed, [C] Rico _ _
Police know I wreck, cause [F] they might try me with the Rico
_ [Dm] _
Fuck the bank, [Am] I'ma go and stash that
Fuck these rappers, tell them get my swag back
I [Cm] had a talk with God [F] in the haircut
Ice on a nigga like a Mel [Dm] Blath
All them niggas [Am] know it's trap and take back
All my bitches know it's trap and do [Bb] how
Take the roof off, chop [F] the coupe how
He thought the smoke was old, [D] now the news out
_ _ _ [G] _ Killer was the only thing [Cm] that bothered his head
He won't talk to [F] God about it
This ain't mine, [G] this a rental, lil' baby
Don't ask for my cards, we caught that _ _ _ _
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