Chords for Jay5ive - I'm Back (WhoRunItNYC Performance) prod. by @jeewilde
Tempo:
141 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Db
F
Fm
Abm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Fm] Cop, cop, TG's dude, [Ab] bitch I'm [Db] back
[Fm]
[G] [Bb] [F]
[Ab] She on my dick tryna see where I live I be a fool to let her in my home
She be like J-Fau, I know what you did She tryna get something on me, I know
She on the woo, partying with them niggas I hope she ready to line Michael Rowe
I'm on they block with my gun and my mask I'm tryna find her like where is they bro
Stay in my head tryna [Abm] tell me bro, no They post a flick, I pull up at they low
Nigga, you cannot tell me I don't I'm on Columbus, she [Db] be on my pole
She throw it [G] back while I'm [Db] bustin' this shit [Ab] Get out the way, I fall up in this shit
Ran into Draco, he runnin' [E] this shit And when niggas see me, they start [Fm] busting
this shit Bro, I got them ducking this shit
Fuck it, up on his mother and shit Mass act that, gutter and shit
Fuck it, up on his brother and shit He said they say rally, we say eat up, baby
Put the gun to his head with a bro, nigga's crazy Let her see bloody like Brody amazed me
He got you shot if he think you gon' play me Shots to his back, callin' him brazy
Like, like, he tryna play watch him chop Why he got tough niggas, know that he not
If it's you and me, let's go gun for gun Where am I that you won't get out this spot?
Oh, she tryna throw that shit back on my cock Oh, she diss you, low, cause she fuck with the opps
If you try to lie on me and I catch that body Word [Ab] to my dad, you won't get off that [Bb] block
Like, she think I trust her a lot [Ab] Back shots, I'm tryna beat up the bop
If I come to your curb, I'm not [F] leaving my clop They say free [Ab] duty, lil' mister, shout out to shot
Shout out, sugar, he'll melt, I will shot after shot
If it's you and me, better [F] show what you got Nigga, you just gon' go with your pops
Like, I really get active right on the walks Don't gotta tell nobody how I pop
Rossi shot, he took that on a hop Bro, Deo and the niggas tryna back on and flop
[Ab] With Bulla Buck and he losing his mind Bro, he [Abm] took Brazy, money could never be mine
I'm a creeper, but slowly get up from [Db] behind Like, I bet that this bullet gon' go through his spine
[F] Like, he's throwing one, but I throw a ton They copy my flow, all them niggas my sons
That's niggas say, pawn, I saw a nigga done Bet I still walk through that block with my gun
[Ab] Green beam on his back, [Abm] red dot on his front Eli on the floor, tryna breathe through his lungs
He's getting away, like I'm not the one We won't [Eb] walk him down by the end of this month
She on my dick, tryna [Db] see where I live She [Ab]
tryna kiss on a nomi, I know
She on a woo party in with them niggas I hope she ready to line Michael Rowe
I got my gun in my mask, I'm tryna fuck her like Wednesday Bros
[Fm]
[G] [Bb] [F]
[Ab] She on my dick tryna see where I live I be a fool to let her in my home
She be like J-Fau, I know what you did She tryna get something on me, I know
She on the woo, partying with them niggas I hope she ready to line Michael Rowe
I'm on they block with my gun and my mask I'm tryna find her like where is they bro
Stay in my head tryna [Abm] tell me bro, no They post a flick, I pull up at they low
Nigga, you cannot tell me I don't I'm on Columbus, she [Db] be on my pole
She throw it [G] back while I'm [Db] bustin' this shit [Ab] Get out the way, I fall up in this shit
Ran into Draco, he runnin' [E] this shit And when niggas see me, they start [Fm] busting
this shit Bro, I got them ducking this shit
Fuck it, up on his mother and shit Mass act that, gutter and shit
Fuck it, up on his brother and shit He said they say rally, we say eat up, baby
Put the gun to his head with a bro, nigga's crazy Let her see bloody like Brody amazed me
He got you shot if he think you gon' play me Shots to his back, callin' him brazy
Like, like, he tryna play watch him chop Why he got tough niggas, know that he not
If it's you and me, let's go gun for gun Where am I that you won't get out this spot?
Oh, she tryna throw that shit back on my cock Oh, she diss you, low, cause she fuck with the opps
If you try to lie on me and I catch that body Word [Ab] to my dad, you won't get off that [Bb] block
Like, she think I trust her a lot [Ab] Back shots, I'm tryna beat up the bop
If I come to your curb, I'm not [F] leaving my clop They say free [Ab] duty, lil' mister, shout out to shot
Shout out, sugar, he'll melt, I will shot after shot
If it's you and me, better [F] show what you got Nigga, you just gon' go with your pops
Like, I really get active right on the walks Don't gotta tell nobody how I pop
Rossi shot, he took that on a hop Bro, Deo and the niggas tryna back on and flop
[Ab] With Bulla Buck and he losing his mind Bro, he [Abm] took Brazy, money could never be mine
I'm a creeper, but slowly get up from [Db] behind Like, I bet that this bullet gon' go through his spine
[F] Like, he's throwing one, but I throw a ton They copy my flow, all them niggas my sons
That's niggas say, pawn, I saw a nigga done Bet I still walk through that block with my gun
[Ab] Green beam on his back, [Abm] red dot on his front Eli on the floor, tryna breathe through his lungs
He's getting away, like I'm not the one We won't [Eb] walk him down by the end of this month
She on my dick, tryna [Db] see where I live She [Ab]
tryna kiss on a nomi, I know
She on a woo party in with them niggas I hope she ready to line Michael Rowe
I got my gun in my mask, I'm tryna fuck her like Wednesday Bros
Key:
Ab
Db
F
Fm
Abm
Ab
Db
F
[Fm] _ _ _ Cop, cop, TG's dude, _ [Ab] bitch I'm [Db] back
[Fm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _
[Ab] She on my dick tryna see where I live I be a fool to let her in my home
She be like J-Fau, I know what you did She tryna get something on me, I know
She on the woo, partying with them niggas I hope she ready to line Michael Rowe
I'm on they block with my gun and my mask I'm tryna find her like where is they bro
Stay in my head tryna [Abm] tell me bro, no They post a flick, I pull up at they low
Nigga, you cannot tell me I don't I'm on Columbus, she [Db] be on my pole
She throw it [G] back while I'm [Db] bustin' this shit [Ab] Get out the way, I fall up in this shit
Ran into Draco, he runnin' [E] this shit And when niggas see me, they start [Fm] busting
this shit Bro, I got them ducking this shit
Fuck it, up on his mother and shit Mass act that, gutter and shit
Fuck it, up on his brother and shit He said they say rally, we say eat up, baby
Put the gun to his head with a bro, nigga's crazy Let her see bloody like Brody amazed me
He got you shot if he think you gon' play me Shots to his back, callin' him brazy
Like, like, he tryna play watch him chop Why he got tough niggas, know that he not
If it's you and me, let's go gun for gun Where am I that you won't get out this spot?
Oh, she tryna throw that shit back on my cock Oh, she diss you, low, cause she fuck with the opps
If you try to lie on me and I catch that body Word [Ab] to my dad, you won't get off that [Bb] block
Like, she think I trust her a lot [Ab] Back shots, I'm tryna beat up the bop
If I come to your curb, I'm not [F] leaving my clop They say free [Ab] duty, lil' mister, shout out to shot
Shout out, sugar, he'll melt, I will shot after shot
If it's you and me, better [F] show what you got Nigga, you just gon' go with your pops
Like, I really get active right on the walks Don't gotta tell nobody how I pop
Rossi shot, he took that on a hop Bro, Deo and the niggas tryna back on and flop
[Ab] With Bulla Buck and he losing his mind Bro, he [Abm] took Brazy, money could never be mine
I'm a creeper, but slowly get up from [Db] behind Like, I bet that this bullet gon' go through his spine
[F] Like, he's throwing one, but I throw a ton They copy my flow, all them niggas my sons
That's niggas say, pawn, I saw a nigga done Bet I still walk through that block with my gun
[Ab] Green beam on his back, [Abm] red dot on his front Eli on the floor, tryna breathe through his lungs
He's getting away, like I'm not the one We won't [Eb] walk him down by the end of this month
She on my dick, tryna [Db] see where I live She _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
tryna kiss on a nomi, I know
She on a woo party in with them niggas I hope she ready to line Michael Rowe
I got my gun in my mask, I'm tryna fuck her like Wednesday Bros _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [F] _
[Ab] She on my dick tryna see where I live I be a fool to let her in my home
She be like J-Fau, I know what you did She tryna get something on me, I know
She on the woo, partying with them niggas I hope she ready to line Michael Rowe
I'm on they block with my gun and my mask I'm tryna find her like where is they bro
Stay in my head tryna [Abm] tell me bro, no They post a flick, I pull up at they low
Nigga, you cannot tell me I don't I'm on Columbus, she [Db] be on my pole
She throw it [G] back while I'm [Db] bustin' this shit [Ab] Get out the way, I fall up in this shit
Ran into Draco, he runnin' [E] this shit And when niggas see me, they start [Fm] busting
this shit Bro, I got them ducking this shit
Fuck it, up on his mother and shit Mass act that, gutter and shit
Fuck it, up on his brother and shit He said they say rally, we say eat up, baby
Put the gun to his head with a bro, nigga's crazy Let her see bloody like Brody amazed me
He got you shot if he think you gon' play me Shots to his back, callin' him brazy
Like, like, he tryna play watch him chop Why he got tough niggas, know that he not
If it's you and me, let's go gun for gun Where am I that you won't get out this spot?
Oh, she tryna throw that shit back on my cock Oh, she diss you, low, cause she fuck with the opps
If you try to lie on me and I catch that body Word [Ab] to my dad, you won't get off that [Bb] block
Like, she think I trust her a lot [Ab] Back shots, I'm tryna beat up the bop
If I come to your curb, I'm not [F] leaving my clop They say free [Ab] duty, lil' mister, shout out to shot
Shout out, sugar, he'll melt, I will shot after shot
If it's you and me, better [F] show what you got Nigga, you just gon' go with your pops
Like, I really get active right on the walks Don't gotta tell nobody how I pop
Rossi shot, he took that on a hop Bro, Deo and the niggas tryna back on and flop
[Ab] With Bulla Buck and he losing his mind Bro, he [Abm] took Brazy, money could never be mine
I'm a creeper, but slowly get up from [Db] behind Like, I bet that this bullet gon' go through his spine
[F] Like, he's throwing one, but I throw a ton They copy my flow, all them niggas my sons
That's niggas say, pawn, I saw a nigga done Bet I still walk through that block with my gun
[Ab] Green beam on his back, [Abm] red dot on his front Eli on the floor, tryna breathe through his lungs
He's getting away, like I'm not the one We won't [Eb] walk him down by the end of this month
She on my dick, tryna [Db] see where I live She _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
tryna kiss on a nomi, I know
She on a woo party in with them niggas I hope she ready to line Michael Rowe
I got my gun in my mask, I'm tryna fuck her like Wednesday Bros _ _ _ _