Chords for Jay Fizzle - Don't Stop (Official Video) ft. Young Dolph
Tempo:
124.95 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Bb
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Em
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Bbm] [Ebm]
[Ab]
[Bb] [Bbm]
[Eb]
[Ab] We [Bb] ain't [Eb]
[Ab] [Bb] [Bbm] [Bb]
[N]
[Bbm] [Ab]
[Bbm] [Eb]
got no rings, yeah.
[Abm] This shit [G]
hard as a [E] motherfucker, nigga.
[Ebm]
Feels good or [C] something, nigga.
[E]
[Eb] Hold up, wait.
Paper route Frank.
Paper route, she a chip ring.
[Em] Who me?
I'm out of your [Eb] range.
I'm a gangster by the G-Wagon, not a range.
That girl burn inside.
Yo, homeboy.
Two lines.
A hundred bands ain't nothing but a new child.
Tell me another nigga do it like him, don't give a fuck like him, ran it up like him.
Nigga look like him, he'll cook like him.
Lamb [Em] chuck like [Bb] him, and fuck it up like [Eb] him.
And now, nigga, we on a little slush like them.
Start snitching till get out the handcuffs like them.
I can't fuck with you if you fucking with them.
Sorry.
Damn.
Damn, boy, you just don't stop.
If it ain't a new watch, it's a new drop.
If it ain't a new drop, it's a new bitch.
If it ain't a new bitch, it's a new lick.
Two bitches in the four, eight of eight, two lick.
Blunt so big, use it for a pool stick.
She too thick, no toothpick.
Got put out to start a dice game in Rue, Chris.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
[Em] Don't stop.
[Eb] Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop. Don't stop.
Don't stop.
[Em] Don't stop.
[Eb] Don't stop.
There ain't nothing to be, ain't no shirt, boot, but I'm big red Santa Claus.
You don't say he don't know me.
S-O-G.
Ben [B] Rick, shit since I started walking.
[Eb] Shoot him on sight, no talking.
That ain't a clip, no boxing.
That nigga hot, stay cuffed.
You don't want to prod.
Keep walking.
Quail killed a fuck.
Quail, he gonna hit a hook.
In the club throwing signs from his fingers, so three hoes in the room, and he finna fuck.
Put dick in their mouth like that hoe trying to suck it.
I swear my love, I'ma really be cooking.
Tell her my bitches are a whole lot of nothing.
If he ain't had your hoe nigga you lucky
Me and the cap have to hoe like it's rugby
It's a hot steam, crock pot
Whole hundred crowns in the K-pop
Ready to trap and I'm from the
From the false moon nigga, kid shot
Come rich nigga got a whole lot
L to the 9 on the two dots
Hit her from the back with the oomph, ah
And she like don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, [Gb] don't stop
[Eb] Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, [B] don't stop
[Eb]
Filt
[Em] [Bb]
[Ab]
[Bb] [Bbm]
[Eb]
[Ab] We [Bb] ain't [Eb]
[Ab] [Bb] [Bbm] [Bb]
[N]
[Bbm] [Ab]
[Bbm] [Eb]
got no rings, yeah.
[Abm] This shit [G]
hard as a [E] motherfucker, nigga.
[Ebm]
Feels good or [C] something, nigga.
[E]
[Eb] Hold up, wait.
Paper route Frank.
Paper route, she a chip ring.
[Em] Who me?
I'm out of your [Eb] range.
I'm a gangster by the G-Wagon, not a range.
That girl burn inside.
Yo, homeboy.
Two lines.
A hundred bands ain't nothing but a new child.
Tell me another nigga do it like him, don't give a fuck like him, ran it up like him.
Nigga look like him, he'll cook like him.
Lamb [Em] chuck like [Bb] him, and fuck it up like [Eb] him.
And now, nigga, we on a little slush like them.
Start snitching till get out the handcuffs like them.
I can't fuck with you if you fucking with them.
Sorry.
Damn.
Damn, boy, you just don't stop.
If it ain't a new watch, it's a new drop.
If it ain't a new drop, it's a new bitch.
If it ain't a new bitch, it's a new lick.
Two bitches in the four, eight of eight, two lick.
Blunt so big, use it for a pool stick.
She too thick, no toothpick.
Got put out to start a dice game in Rue, Chris.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
[Em] Don't stop.
[Eb] Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop. Don't stop.
Don't stop.
[Em] Don't stop.
[Eb] Don't stop.
There ain't nothing to be, ain't no shirt, boot, but I'm big red Santa Claus.
You don't say he don't know me.
S-O-G.
Ben [B] Rick, shit since I started walking.
[Eb] Shoot him on sight, no talking.
That ain't a clip, no boxing.
That nigga hot, stay cuffed.
You don't want to prod.
Keep walking.
Quail killed a fuck.
Quail, he gonna hit a hook.
In the club throwing signs from his fingers, so three hoes in the room, and he finna fuck.
Put dick in their mouth like that hoe trying to suck it.
I swear my love, I'ma really be cooking.
Tell her my bitches are a whole lot of nothing.
If he ain't had your hoe nigga you lucky
Me and the cap have to hoe like it's rugby
It's a hot steam, crock pot
Whole hundred crowns in the K-pop
Ready to trap and I'm from the
From the false moon nigga, kid shot
Come rich nigga got a whole lot
L to the 9 on the two dots
Hit her from the back with the oomph, ah
And she like don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, [Gb] don't stop
[Eb] Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, [B] don't stop
[Eb]
Filt
[Em] [Bb]
Key:
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_ [Bb] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
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[Ab] We _ [Bb] ain't _ [Eb] _ _
[Ab] _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ [Bbm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ got _ no rings, yeah.
_ _ [Abm] This shit _ [G] _
_ _ hard as a [E] motherfucker, nigga.
[Ebm] _
_ _ _ Feels good or [C] something, nigga. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[Eb] Hold up, wait.
Paper route Frank. _ _ _
_ Paper route, she a chip ring.
[Em] Who me?
I'm out of your [Eb] range.
I'm a gangster by the G-Wagon, not a range.
That girl burn inside.
Yo, homeboy.
Two lines.
A hundred bands ain't nothing but a new child.
Tell me another nigga do it like him, don't give a fuck like him, ran it up like him.
Nigga look like him, he'll cook like him.
Lamb [Em] chuck like [Bb] him, and fuck it up like [Eb] him.
And now, nigga, we on a little slush like them.
Start snitching till get out the handcuffs like them.
I can't fuck with you if you fucking with them.
Sorry. _
Damn.
Damn, boy, you just don't stop.
If it ain't a new watch, it's a new drop.
If it ain't a new drop, it's a new bitch.
If it ain't a new bitch, it's a new lick.
Two bitches in the four, eight of eight, two lick.
Blunt so big, use it for a pool stick.
She too thick, no toothpick.
Got put out to start a dice game in Rue, Chris.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
[Em] Don't stop.
[Eb] Don't stop.
_ _ Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop. Don't stop.
Don't stop.
[Em] Don't stop.
[Eb] Don't stop.
There ain't nothing to be, ain't no shirt, boot, but I'm big red Santa Claus.
You don't say he don't know me.
S-O-G.
Ben [B] Rick, shit since I started walking.
[Eb] Shoot him on sight, no talking.
That ain't a clip, no boxing.
That nigga hot, stay cuffed.
You don't want to prod.
Keep walking.
Quail killed a fuck.
Quail, he gonna hit a hook.
In the club throwing signs from his fingers, so three hoes in the room, and he finna fuck.
Put dick in their mouth like that hoe trying to suck it.
I swear my love, I'ma really be cooking.
Tell her my bitches are a whole lot of nothing.
If he ain't had your hoe nigga you lucky
Me and the cap have to hoe like it's rugby
It's a hot steam, crock pot
Whole hundred crowns in the K-pop
Ready to trap and I'm from the
From the false moon nigga, kid shot
Come rich nigga got a whole lot
L to the 9 on the two dots
Hit her from the back with the oomph, ah
And she like don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, _ _ don't stop
Don't stop, [Gb] don't stop
[Eb] Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, _ _ don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, [B] don't stop _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] We _ [Bb] ain't _ [Eb] _ _
[Ab] _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ [Bbm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ got _ no rings, yeah.
_ _ [Abm] This shit _ [G] _
_ _ hard as a [E] motherfucker, nigga.
[Ebm] _
_ _ _ Feels good or [C] something, nigga. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[Eb] Hold up, wait.
Paper route Frank. _ _ _
_ Paper route, she a chip ring.
[Em] Who me?
I'm out of your [Eb] range.
I'm a gangster by the G-Wagon, not a range.
That girl burn inside.
Yo, homeboy.
Two lines.
A hundred bands ain't nothing but a new child.
Tell me another nigga do it like him, don't give a fuck like him, ran it up like him.
Nigga look like him, he'll cook like him.
Lamb [Em] chuck like [Bb] him, and fuck it up like [Eb] him.
And now, nigga, we on a little slush like them.
Start snitching till get out the handcuffs like them.
I can't fuck with you if you fucking with them.
Sorry. _
Damn.
Damn, boy, you just don't stop.
If it ain't a new watch, it's a new drop.
If it ain't a new drop, it's a new bitch.
If it ain't a new bitch, it's a new lick.
Two bitches in the four, eight of eight, two lick.
Blunt so big, use it for a pool stick.
She too thick, no toothpick.
Got put out to start a dice game in Rue, Chris.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop.
[Em] Don't stop.
[Eb] Don't stop.
_ _ Don't stop.
Don't stop.
Don't stop. Don't stop.
Don't stop.
[Em] Don't stop.
[Eb] Don't stop.
There ain't nothing to be, ain't no shirt, boot, but I'm big red Santa Claus.
You don't say he don't know me.
S-O-G.
Ben [B] Rick, shit since I started walking.
[Eb] Shoot him on sight, no talking.
That ain't a clip, no boxing.
That nigga hot, stay cuffed.
You don't want to prod.
Keep walking.
Quail killed a fuck.
Quail, he gonna hit a hook.
In the club throwing signs from his fingers, so three hoes in the room, and he finna fuck.
Put dick in their mouth like that hoe trying to suck it.
I swear my love, I'ma really be cooking.
Tell her my bitches are a whole lot of nothing.
If he ain't had your hoe nigga you lucky
Me and the cap have to hoe like it's rugby
It's a hot steam, crock pot
Whole hundred crowns in the K-pop
Ready to trap and I'm from the
From the false moon nigga, kid shot
Come rich nigga got a whole lot
L to the 9 on the two dots
Hit her from the back with the oomph, ah
And she like don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, _ _ don't stop
Don't stop, [Gb] don't stop
[Eb] Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, _ _ don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, [B] don't stop _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Filt
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _