Chords for Joyner Lucas feat. Busy Signal - Riding Solo

Tempo:
119.9 bpm
Chords used:

Abm

A

Dbm

Db

Ab

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Joyner Lucas feat. Busy Signal - Riding Solo chords
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[E] [Abm]
[A] Peace.
[Abm] [Eb]
[Abm] [A] [Dbm]
What you know about the cops on the corner trying to knock a nigga hustle?
[Ab] Peace.
What you know about [Abm] Illuminati, everybody working for the devil?
[A] Feeling dead but I'm working [Abm] for the living, I be in a spaceship, getting [Db] littered, I be Trinidad James.
[Abm] Listen, what you know about riding?
[Dbm] What you know about tricking even when a nigga really don't got [Abm] it?
[Ab] What you know about the boys at your door [Abm] while you hiding in the closet?
[A] Pray to God they don't ever catch you slipping [Abm] or falling.
[Db] Balling on the plaza but my [Eb] window's clean and you ain't seen nothing nigga, you ain't seen nothing.
[Ab] What you know about money from the trap?
Hustling on the ground, nonstop.
In the streets with the niggas make it hot.
Looking out for the cops on the block.
You know I'm looking for a thing [A] in them rocks.
Making it from nine to the [Db] top.
Lock it down and setting [Bb] up shop.
Getting all [Db] that paper and stock.
What you [A] know that I be [Db] riding so loud.
[A] Making money staying in my [E] wheelchair.
[Dbm] What you know about the road up where you belong?
Don't play [Eb] no [Dbm] games I tell these motherfuckers.
What you know about rhythm?
[A] What you know about the east [Abm] coast nigga with the sound so thriller?
[Eb] Don't you know I'm Mike Jacko, you looking [Abm] at the man in the mirror.
[A] What you know about a party, [Db] everybody throw your ass to the ceiling.
To the bass, but what you ain't bringing, you feel it [Abm] in your motherfucking face.
[A] What you know about Picasso, I think [Abm] another picture being painted.
[Ab] And what you know about drinking to the pain, [Abm] all you do is get faded.
[A] What you know about rapping [Db] all day, you dedicate your life to a dream that ain't paying.
Knowing there's a [Eb] big chance you could never ever make it, [Abm] that's fucked up ain't it.
And [A] what you know about winning, even nigga [Abm] nigga really in peace.
[Ab] I got love for the hood, even though I [Abm] wish I'm really in Vegas.
[A] With bad bitches in the water, I be DC [Dbm] swimming.
The ring up [Abm] in the car with my windows tinted.
[A] But you ain't seen nothing nigga, you ain't [E] seen nothing.
What you know about money from the trap, hustling on the ground non-stop.
[Abm] In the street with his head [Ab] tucked in hard, looking out for the guys on the phone.
You don't know about singing [A] them raps, begging from them to the top.
[Dbm] Lock it in, set it up shop, getting all that paper and smoke.
What you know about me riding in style, [Eb] making money, [A] paying more attention.
[E] What [A] you know about the road [Dbm] that we've roamed,
we're not playing [Db] no games, I tell these [Dbm] niggas that.
What you know about pain, [A] and what you know about living [Abm] on the edge, ain't nothing gonna change.
[Eb] And what you know about standing on the corner [Abm] trying to hustle all day.
[A] What you know about scraping [Db] up change so your supper get paid.
At [Gbm] your door, knock knock knock, can [Abm] you lay a load begging for the rent.
[A] And what you know [F] about waiting for a prayer [Dbm] that ain't never get spent.
[Eb] What you know about trusting [E] nobody, we ain't never [A] been friends.
You ain't never shook hands with [Dbm] the fans, I be in the back, bitches put [Abm] the ass on my hands, I [Ab] be on that low.
So damn, what you know about Joyner.
Some boy know nothing about nothing.
[Ab] Nah, [Abm] what they know about Bizzy.
Some boy know nothing about nothing.
Joyner know nothing about nothing.
What you know [Ab] about money from the drop, hustling on the ground [Db] and stoke.
And the strength with the heat make [Ab] it hot, looking out for the cops [Abm] in the block.
You don't know about slinging [A] them rocks, making it from nothing to [Abm] the top.
Lock it on [Gbm] and setting up shop, getting all [Dbm] that paper in stock.
[A] Don't you know that I be riding [E]
solo, [Db] making money staying high [E] with pure joe.
[Dbm] What you know about the bro that we blow, don't play no games until these niggas lay low.
Don't [A] you know that I be [Db] riding solo, making [Abm] money staying high with pure joe.
What [A] you know about the bro [Abm] that we blow, don't play [Eb] no games until these [E] niggas lay low.
[A] [Abm] [A] [Abm]
[A]
[Ab] [N]
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A
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Dbm
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Db
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Ab
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Abm
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A
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Dbm
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_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Abm] _
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_ _ _ [A] Peace. _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Dbm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ What you know about the cops on the corner trying to knock a nigga hustle?
[Ab] Peace.
What you know about [Abm] Illuminati, everybody working for the devil?
_ [A] Feeling dead but I'm working [Abm] for the living, I be in a spaceship, getting [Db] littered, I be Trinidad James.
[Abm] Listen, what you know about riding?
_ [Dbm] _ What you know about tricking even when a nigga really don't got [Abm] it?
_ [Ab] What you know about the boys at your door [Abm] while you hiding in the closet?
_ [A] Pray to God they don't ever catch you slipping [Abm] or falling.
[Db] Balling on the plaza but my [Eb] window's clean and you ain't seen nothing nigga, you ain't seen nothing.
[Ab] What you know about money from the trap?
Hustling on the ground, nonstop.
In the streets with the niggas make it hot.
Looking out for the cops on the block.
You know I'm looking for a thing [A] in them rocks.
Making it from nine to the [Db] top.
Lock it down and setting [Bb] up shop.
Getting all [Db] that paper and stock.
_ What you [A] know that I be [Db] riding so loud.
_ [A] Making money staying in my [E] wheelchair.
_ [Dbm] What you know about the road up where you belong?
Don't play [Eb] no [Dbm] games I tell these motherfuckers.
What you know about rhythm?
_ _ [A] What you know about the east [Abm] coast nigga with the sound so thriller?
_ _ [Eb] Don't you know I'm Mike Jacko, you looking [Abm] at the man in the mirror.
_ _ [A] What you know about a party, [Db] everybody throw your ass to the ceiling.
_ To the bass, but what you ain't bringing, you feel it [Abm] in your motherfucking face.
_ _ [A] What you know about Picasso, I think [Abm] another picture being painted.
_ [Ab] And what you know about drinking to the pain, [Abm] all you do is get faded.
_ _ [A] What you know about rapping [Db] all day, you dedicate your life to a dream that ain't paying.
Knowing there's a [Eb] big chance you could never ever make it, [Abm] that's fucked up ain't it.
_ And [A] what you know about winning, even nigga [Abm] nigga really in peace.
_ [Ab] I got love for the hood, even though I [Abm] wish I'm really in Vegas.
[A] With bad bitches in the water, I be DC [Dbm] swimming.
The ring up [Abm] in the car with my windows tinted.
[A] But you ain't seen nothing nigga, you ain't [E] seen nothing.
What you know about money from the trap, hustling on the ground non-stop.
[Abm] In the street with his head [Ab] tucked in hard, looking out for the guys on the phone.
You don't know about singing [A] them raps, begging from them to the top.
[Dbm] Lock it in, set it up shop, getting all that paper and smoke.
What _ you know about me riding in style, _ _ [Eb] making money, [A] paying more attention.
[E] _ _ What [A] you know about the road [Dbm] that we've roamed,
we're not playing [Db] no games, I tell these [Dbm] niggas that.
What you know about pain, [A] and what you know about living [Abm] on the edge, ain't nothing gonna change.
[Eb] And what you know about standing on the corner [Abm] trying to hustle all day.
_ [A] What you know about scraping [Db] up change so your supper get paid.
At [Gbm] your door, knock knock knock, can [Abm] you lay a load begging for the rent.
_ [A] And what you know [F] about waiting for a prayer [Dbm] that ain't never get spent.
_ [Eb] What you know about trusting [E] nobody, we ain't never [A] been friends.
You ain't never shook hands with [Dbm] the fans, I be in the back, bitches put [Abm] the ass on my hands, I [Ab] be on that low.
So damn, what you know about Joyner.
_ Some boy know nothing about nothing.
_ [Ab] _ Nah, [Abm] what they know about Bizzy.
_ _ Some boy know nothing about nothing.
_ Joyner know nothing about nothing.
What you know [Ab] about money from the drop, hustling on the ground [Db] and stoke.
And the strength with the heat make [Ab] it hot, looking out for the cops [Abm] in the block.
You don't know about slinging [A] them rocks, making it from nothing to [Abm] the top.
Lock it on [Gbm] and setting up shop, getting all [Dbm] that paper in stock.
_ [A] Don't you know that I be riding [E]
solo, [Db] _ making money staying high [E] with pure joe.
_ [Dbm] What you know about the bro that we blow, _ don't play no games until these niggas lay low.
Don't [A] you know that I be [Db] riding solo, _ making [Abm] money staying high with pure joe.
What [A] you know about the bro [Abm] that we blow, don't play [Eb] no games until these [E] niggas lay low.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Abm] _
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[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _