Chords for JStar Balla - All Stars Ft. BLOODIE , DeePlay4Keeps , Roscoe G , DD OSAMA , Dudeylo (Official Video)
Tempo:
139.95 bpm
Chords used:
E
C#m
A
C#
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#]
[C#m] [A] [C#m]
[G#m] [A]
Like, where the fuck is he going?
[E] Like, every time that we spend through a opp in the sky
Like, why they Macs be smoking on fries?
Like, if my trigger finger [F#m] got a blister
[B] From every time I [E] perform on my nine
Like, how many day room niggas gotta
Like, how many day room niggas gotta die?
And your niggas be talking on bros, but you pop the [C#] set a lot
Like, stay on point cause they sat on my dock
[E] Like, ride a bull by, ride my nine
So you think that I'm free, crew on my side
[G#m] Like, can't wait till we see J-Fly
Like, what the hell, bloody on star, that's [A] him right there, knock him out the
Get down nigga, knock him out the car
Yo Sean, why you keep [E] running some bitch on with?
I'm [A#m] tying my arm, every [E] nigga got cut for the shit you was on
Get rid of this little Cody, this little Sean
[F] Fido, mama's got Sean Law
Go, in the back of that bitch, my seats are [E] dropped
Like, shit, Jim gotta get a new nozzle, run this duck
Like, like I only do it shy, fuck that life, we back on the land
Like, we don't need a flame, we just go spinning
And hop on them vans, like [G#m] BlackTek, we ain't coming as dead
[E] Go, go, yo OG, who [C#m] that?
That nigga move up with the beats, it's back
Mack, Lottie, [E] Ray, he got head in the show, they came out his back
All that karma with funny, who [C#m] know what to do?
Clutch knock, make sure that you boo
Throw about eight and go back to the hood
[B] That Panazzi, rip [A] me in the hood
Yeah, that's right, D-D is [E] back, pop, name, Fraz, flat
Too much to lose, nigga, why would I lie?
Push up on me, I better react
[Fm] Where you [Dm] at, nigga, where I'ma troop it
[E] All you digger want what, I'ma do it
Like, I'm [F] talking about four-legged music
Shout out to Sean, I'm the one that's gon' pull it
Niggas be bitch, [C#m] next shot he gotta [A] put on the page
[E] I do six, had him hopping the [D#] fence
[A] One guy hit, I lose, [E] rip it and flex, pow, [D] pow
K's and [C#m] Sim, he gon' die from his love for a [E] bitch
Like, don't forget, these was really my man
Like, I [G#m] know, put on for this shit, [C#m] pow, pow
And I'm still smoking on Tata
No musician, his body went Tata
[E] I'll say a boy, I can't laugh with no viber
Touched on him, that boy went, bah, bah
Big gun in my bag go, uh-uh
Like three guns when you spin it on my side
Like, fuck who, I can't let that boy [B] swim
See a shark, I'ma cut him for [E] fin
Like where you been?
Like, stay, man, back some O's when I spin
Like, where you been?
Like, stay, man, back some [F] O's when I spin
[C#m] There's a beamer on his blick, so I don't need no aim
Like, he was just talking on blow
Like, [E] damn, now that boy is a flow
See a toothy, make a drought of [C#m] blow
Like, been through the nine while [G#m] I'm
[C#m] Like, been through the nine while I'm [E] up in my pole
If he trip, buddy, gotta [A] go
Stand over his body, hit him [C#] close
Every time that we [F#] spin through, I [A] hop in the sky
Like, why they [E] mad?
Cause we smoking on fries
Like, if my trigger finger [C#] got a blister
[G#] From every time I [C#] perform to my nine
Like, how many [D#m] day room [C#m] niggas got a lock?
[E] And you niggas keep talking on grow
But you pop the [C#m] settle
[B] [C#]
[C#m]
[C#m] [A] [C#m]
[G#m] [A]
Like, where the fuck is he going?
[E] Like, every time that we spend through a opp in the sky
Like, why they Macs be smoking on fries?
Like, if my trigger finger [F#m] got a blister
[B] From every time I [E] perform on my nine
Like, how many day room niggas gotta
Like, how many day room niggas gotta die?
And your niggas be talking on bros, but you pop the [C#] set a lot
Like, stay on point cause they sat on my dock
[E] Like, ride a bull by, ride my nine
So you think that I'm free, crew on my side
[G#m] Like, can't wait till we see J-Fly
Like, what the hell, bloody on star, that's [A] him right there, knock him out the
Get down nigga, knock him out the car
Yo Sean, why you keep [E] running some bitch on with?
I'm [A#m] tying my arm, every [E] nigga got cut for the shit you was on
Get rid of this little Cody, this little Sean
[F] Fido, mama's got Sean Law
Go, in the back of that bitch, my seats are [E] dropped
Like, shit, Jim gotta get a new nozzle, run this duck
Like, like I only do it shy, fuck that life, we back on the land
Like, we don't need a flame, we just go spinning
And hop on them vans, like [G#m] BlackTek, we ain't coming as dead
[E] Go, go, yo OG, who [C#m] that?
That nigga move up with the beats, it's back
Mack, Lottie, [E] Ray, he got head in the show, they came out his back
All that karma with funny, who [C#m] know what to do?
Clutch knock, make sure that you boo
Throw about eight and go back to the hood
[B] That Panazzi, rip [A] me in the hood
Yeah, that's right, D-D is [E] back, pop, name, Fraz, flat
Too much to lose, nigga, why would I lie?
Push up on me, I better react
[Fm] Where you [Dm] at, nigga, where I'ma troop it
[E] All you digger want what, I'ma do it
Like, I'm [F] talking about four-legged music
Shout out to Sean, I'm the one that's gon' pull it
Niggas be bitch, [C#m] next shot he gotta [A] put on the page
[E] I do six, had him hopping the [D#] fence
[A] One guy hit, I lose, [E] rip it and flex, pow, [D] pow
K's and [C#m] Sim, he gon' die from his love for a [E] bitch
Like, don't forget, these was really my man
Like, I [G#m] know, put on for this shit, [C#m] pow, pow
And I'm still smoking on Tata
No musician, his body went Tata
[E] I'll say a boy, I can't laugh with no viber
Touched on him, that boy went, bah, bah
Big gun in my bag go, uh-uh
Like three guns when you spin it on my side
Like, fuck who, I can't let that boy [B] swim
See a shark, I'ma cut him for [E] fin
Like where you been?
Like, stay, man, back some O's when I spin
Like, where you been?
Like, stay, man, back some [F] O's when I spin
[C#m] There's a beamer on his blick, so I don't need no aim
Like, he was just talking on blow
Like, [E] damn, now that boy is a flow
See a toothy, make a drought of [C#m] blow
Like, been through the nine while [G#m] I'm
[C#m] Like, been through the nine while I'm [E] up in my pole
If he trip, buddy, gotta [A] go
Stand over his body, hit him [C#] close
Every time that we [F#] spin through, I [A] hop in the sky
Like, why they [E] mad?
Cause we smoking on fries
Like, if my trigger finger [C#] got a blister
[G#] From every time I [C#] perform to my nine
Like, how many [D#m] day room [C#m] niggas got a lock?
[E] And you niggas keep talking on grow
But you pop the [C#m] settle
[B] [C#]
[C#m]
Key:
E
C#m
A
C#
G#m
E
C#m
A
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
[C#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#m] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
Like, where the fuck is he going?
[E] _ Like, every time that we spend through a opp in the sky
Like, why they Macs be smoking on fries?
Like, if my trigger finger [F#m] got a blister
[B] From every time I [E] perform on my nine
Like, how many day room niggas gotta
Like, how many day room niggas gotta die?
And your niggas be talking on bros, but you pop the [C#] set a lot
Like, stay on point cause they sat on my dock
[E] Like, ride a bull by, ride my nine
So you think that I'm free, crew on my side
[G#m] Like, can't wait till we see J-Fly
Like, what the hell, bloody on star, that's [A] him right there, knock him out the
Get down nigga, knock him out the car
Yo Sean, why you keep [E] running some bitch on with?
I'm [A#m] tying my arm, every [E] nigga got cut for the shit you was on
Get rid of this little Cody, this little Sean
[F] Fido, mama's got Sean Law
Go, in the back of that bitch, my seats are [E] dropped
Like, shit, Jim gotta get a new nozzle, run this duck
Like, like I only do it shy, fuck that life, we back on the land
Like, we don't need a flame, we just go spinning
And hop on them vans, like [G#m] BlackTek, we ain't coming as dead
[E] Go, go, yo OG, who [C#m] that?
That nigga move up with the beats, it's back
Mack, Lottie, [E] Ray, he got head in the show, they came out his back
All that karma with funny, who [C#m] know what to do?
Clutch knock, make sure that you boo
Throw about eight and go back to the hood
[B] That Panazzi, rip [A] me in the hood
Yeah, that's right, D-D is [E] back, pop, name, Fraz, flat
Too much to lose, nigga, why would I lie?
Push up on me, I better react
[Fm] Where you [Dm] at, nigga, where I'ma troop it
[E] All you digger want what, I'ma do it
Like, I'm [F] talking about four-legged music
Shout out to Sean, I'm the one that's gon' pull it
Niggas be bitch, [C#m] next shot he gotta [A] put on the page
[E] I do six, had him hopping the [D#] fence
[A] One guy hit, I lose, [E] rip it and flex, pow, [D] pow
K's and [C#m] Sim, he gon' die from his love for a [E] bitch
Like, don't forget, these was really my man
Like, I [G#m] know, put on for this shit, [C#m] pow, pow
And I'm still smoking on Tata
No musician, his body went Tata
[E] I'll say a boy, I can't laugh with no viber
Touched on him, that boy went, bah, bah
Big gun in my bag go, uh-uh
Like three guns when you spin it on my side
Like, fuck who, I can't let that boy [B] swim
See a shark, I'ma cut him for [E] fin
Like where you been?
Like, stay, man, back some O's when I spin
_ Like, where you been?
Like, stay, man, back some [F] O's when I spin
[C#m] There's a beamer on his blick, so I don't need no aim
Like, he was just talking on blow
Like, [E] damn, now that boy is a flow
See a toothy, make a drought of [C#m] blow
Like, been through the nine while [G#m] I'm
[C#m] Like, been through the nine while I'm [E] up in my pole
If he trip, buddy, gotta [A] go
Stand over his body, hit him [C#] close
Every time that we [F#] spin through, I [A] hop in the sky
Like, why they [E] mad?
Cause we smoking on fries
Like, if my trigger finger [C#] got a blister
[G#] From every time I [C#] perform to my nine
Like, how many [D#m] day room [C#m] niggas got a lock? _ _ _
[E] And you niggas keep talking on grow
But you pop the [C#m] settle
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#m] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
Like, where the fuck is he going?
[E] _ Like, every time that we spend through a opp in the sky
Like, why they Macs be smoking on fries?
Like, if my trigger finger [F#m] got a blister
[B] From every time I [E] perform on my nine
Like, how many day room niggas gotta
Like, how many day room niggas gotta die?
And your niggas be talking on bros, but you pop the [C#] set a lot
Like, stay on point cause they sat on my dock
[E] Like, ride a bull by, ride my nine
So you think that I'm free, crew on my side
[G#m] Like, can't wait till we see J-Fly
Like, what the hell, bloody on star, that's [A] him right there, knock him out the
Get down nigga, knock him out the car
Yo Sean, why you keep [E] running some bitch on with?
I'm [A#m] tying my arm, every [E] nigga got cut for the shit you was on
Get rid of this little Cody, this little Sean
[F] Fido, mama's got Sean Law
Go, in the back of that bitch, my seats are [E] dropped
Like, shit, Jim gotta get a new nozzle, run this duck
Like, like I only do it shy, fuck that life, we back on the land
Like, we don't need a flame, we just go spinning
And hop on them vans, like [G#m] BlackTek, we ain't coming as dead
[E] Go, go, yo OG, who [C#m] that?
That nigga move up with the beats, it's back
Mack, Lottie, [E] Ray, he got head in the show, they came out his back
All that karma with funny, who [C#m] know what to do?
Clutch knock, make sure that you boo
Throw about eight and go back to the hood
[B] That Panazzi, rip [A] me in the hood
Yeah, that's right, D-D is [E] back, pop, name, Fraz, flat
Too much to lose, nigga, why would I lie?
Push up on me, I better react
[Fm] Where you [Dm] at, nigga, where I'ma troop it
[E] All you digger want what, I'ma do it
Like, I'm [F] talking about four-legged music
Shout out to Sean, I'm the one that's gon' pull it
Niggas be bitch, [C#m] next shot he gotta [A] put on the page
[E] I do six, had him hopping the [D#] fence
[A] One guy hit, I lose, [E] rip it and flex, pow, [D] pow
K's and [C#m] Sim, he gon' die from his love for a [E] bitch
Like, don't forget, these was really my man
Like, I [G#m] know, put on for this shit, [C#m] pow, pow
And I'm still smoking on Tata
No musician, his body went Tata
[E] I'll say a boy, I can't laugh with no viber
Touched on him, that boy went, bah, bah
Big gun in my bag go, uh-uh
Like three guns when you spin it on my side
Like, fuck who, I can't let that boy [B] swim
See a shark, I'ma cut him for [E] fin
Like where you been?
Like, stay, man, back some O's when I spin
_ Like, where you been?
Like, stay, man, back some [F] O's when I spin
[C#m] There's a beamer on his blick, so I don't need no aim
Like, he was just talking on blow
Like, [E] damn, now that boy is a flow
See a toothy, make a drought of [C#m] blow
Like, been through the nine while [G#m] I'm
[C#m] Like, been through the nine while I'm [E] up in my pole
If he trip, buddy, gotta [A] go
Stand over his body, hit him [C#] close
Every time that we [F#] spin through, I [A] hop in the sky
Like, why they [E] mad?
Cause we smoking on fries
Like, if my trigger finger [C#] got a blister
[G#] From every time I [C#] perform to my nine
Like, how many [D#m] day room [C#m] niggas got a lock? _ _ _
[E] And you niggas keep talking on grow
But you pop the [C#m] settle
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _