Chords for Is Yu Ready (feat. Sdot Go)
Tempo:
77.8 bpm
Chords used:
G
Gm
F#
A#
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[Gm]
I
[G]
[F#] [G]
I
[Gm]
[G]
[A#] Don't understand.
[G] Oh, not your mother.
Oh, hey, I was just
I was just spinnin'
Fuckin' my gun tryna go with the
With the fam
I thought I hit him Like,
For me you gon' feel it
Don't need to run
Be more reserved
Like, why can't I pull the trigger?
Bro start fuckin' get him out the picture
He too induced he might not figure
He just inside a couple of they hitters
Spin it through box and I open it I lit it
KG, gotta finish
Like, go out the front that I'm messin'
I'm a team soccer don't give up my attention
They tryna put you on G but I clip up
Bang,
[Bm] Gah, [G] boom, nigga
Is you ready?
When I smoke it on naughty
Got it, you think I'm a deli Nigga heavy
I got this in the south
When money got popped like a cherry
S.I.O. go home
Bro we gon' catch this up
Oh we gon' play with it yo
Who the fuck is this dude?
He look like Kobe
Y'all niggas went out with him
Oh, niggas big Killing late
Can't stop this I'm a devil in the state
All y'all niggas with the squirms
O.K. man start doing these
Tryna stick with that shit
And see when the vibe O.K.
Like, baby girl show me how you want for the week
I'ma hit him Bro dig
I'm sorry if these moves are supposed to go straight
[Gm] [G] Say you love me
Like, bitch
[Gm]
I
[G]
[F#] [G]
I
[Gm]
[G]
[A#] Don't understand.
[G] Oh, not your mother.
Oh, hey, I was just
I was just spinnin'
Fuckin' my gun tryna go with the
With the fam
I thought I hit him Like,
For me you gon' feel it
Don't need to run
Be more reserved
Like, why can't I pull the trigger?
Bro start fuckin' get him out the picture
He too induced he might not figure
He just inside a couple of they hitters
Spin it through box and I open it I lit it
KG, gotta finish
Like, go out the front that I'm messin'
I'm a team soccer don't give up my attention
They tryna put you on G but I clip up
Bang,
[Bm] Gah, [G] boom, nigga
Is you ready?
When I smoke it on naughty
Got it, you think I'm a deli Nigga heavy
I got this in the south
When money got popped like a cherry
S.I.O. go home
Bro we gon' catch this up
Oh we gon' play with it yo
Who the fuck is this dude?
He look like Kobe
Y'all niggas went out with him
Oh, niggas big Killing late
Can't stop this I'm a devil in the state
All y'all niggas with the squirms
O.K. man start doing these
Tryna stick with that shit
And see when the vibe O.K.
Like, baby girl show me how you want for the week
I'ma hit him Bro dig
I'm sorry if these moves are supposed to go straight
[Gm] [G] Say you love me
Like, bitch
[Gm]
Key:
G
Gm
F#
A#
Bm
G
Gm
F#
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I
_ [G] _ _
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_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
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_ _ I _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[A#] Don't understand.
[G] Oh, not your mother.
Oh, hey, I was just
I was just spinnin'
Fuckin' my gun tryna go with the
With the fam
I thought I hit him Like,
For me you gon' feel it
Don't need to run
Be more reserved
Like, why can't I pull the trigger?
Bro start fuckin' get him out the picture
He too induced he might not figure
He just inside a couple of they hitters
Spin it through box and I open it I lit it
KG, gotta finish
Like, go out the front that I'm messin'
I'm a team soccer don't give up my attention
They tryna put you on G but I clip up
Bang,
[Bm] Gah, [G] boom, nigga
Is you ready?
When I smoke it on naughty
Got it, you think I'm a deli Nigga heavy
I got this in the south
When money got popped like a cherry
S.I.O. go home
Bro we gon' catch this up
Oh we gon' play with it yo
Who the fuck is this dude?
He look like Kobe
Y'all niggas went out with him
Oh, niggas big Killing late
Can't stop this I'm a devil in the state
All y'all niggas with the squirms
O.K. man start doing these
Tryna stick with that shit
And see when the vibe O.K.
Like, baby girl show me how you want for the week
I'ma hit him Bro dig
I'm sorry if these moves are supposed to go straight
[Gm] _ _ _ [G] Say you love me
Like, bitch
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I
_ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[A#] Don't understand.
[G] Oh, not your mother.
Oh, hey, I was just
I was just spinnin'
Fuckin' my gun tryna go with the
With the fam
I thought I hit him Like,
For me you gon' feel it
Don't need to run
Be more reserved
Like, why can't I pull the trigger?
Bro start fuckin' get him out the picture
He too induced he might not figure
He just inside a couple of they hitters
Spin it through box and I open it I lit it
KG, gotta finish
Like, go out the front that I'm messin'
I'm a team soccer don't give up my attention
They tryna put you on G but I clip up
Bang,
[Bm] Gah, [G] boom, nigga
Is you ready?
When I smoke it on naughty
Got it, you think I'm a deli Nigga heavy
I got this in the south
When money got popped like a cherry
S.I.O. go home
Bro we gon' catch this up
Oh we gon' play with it yo
Who the fuck is this dude?
He look like Kobe
Y'all niggas went out with him
Oh, niggas big Killing late
Can't stop this I'm a devil in the state
All y'all niggas with the squirms
O.K. man start doing these
Tryna stick with that shit
And see when the vibe O.K.
Like, baby girl show me how you want for the week
I'ma hit him Bro dig
I'm sorry if these moves are supposed to go straight
[Gm] _ _ _ [G] Say you love me
Like, bitch
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _