Chords for Kid Ink - Ride Out (Lyrics) ft. Tyga, Wale, YG & R

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93 bpm
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Eb

Bbm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Kid Ink - Ride Out (Lyrics) ft. Tyga, Wale, YG & R chords
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♪ Came in and first had bad [F] luck ♪
♪ Got a hold, I remember I ain't had [Fm] none ♪
♪ We done sold out, now everybody mad at me ♪
♪ Tell them roll out, now everybody smashing ♪
♪ Get ready, cause you know it bout to be [F] a problem, [C]
hey [Fm]
♪ Hope you ready, [Eb] cause you know it bout to be [Fm] a problem ♪
♪ This is the only way we know to go ♪
[Db] Squad up, never roll alone ♪
♪ We [Eb] gon' ride on forever, [Bbm] we ride out together ♪
[Fm] Pull up right in your zone, take over [Db] the street, that's how we roll ♪
♪ We [Eb] gon' ride on forever, [Bbm] we ride out together now ♪
[Fm] I speak when I drive, [C] six cars in the [F] driveway ♪
♪ Hash in the driver door, spin it, do it my way ♪
♪ Riding like a matador, fresh out the catalog ♪
♪ One fall, we all [Fm] fall, crew like dominoes ♪
♪ I'm a chase, I'm a [C] nose, all my dogs find the [F] smoke, mob heavy, let the [Fm] coke ♪
♪ Where that pot of gold, we are not alone, [F] boy better check your tone ♪
♪ You gon' need a lot of [Fm] help, I ain't fucking bank loan, spit [Cm] with us ♪
♪ Table last [Fm] supper, toast to the brothers, some bad motherfuckers ♪
♪ Yeah, ain't [F] nothing but pure luxury, you looking left to me, should be [Fm] looking right to me ♪
[C] Preferably one of the best, she [Db] riding cause we next now, we're forever the death, be [Fm] loyal, feelin' respect ♪
♪ We just sit back, relax, doing things, fit press ♪
♪ This is the only way we know to go, [Db] squad up, never roll alone ♪
♪ We [Eb] gon' ride on forever, [Bbm] we ride out together, [Fm] pull up right in your zone, take over [Db] the street, that's how we roll ♪
♪ We [Eb] gon' ride on forever, [Bbm] we ride out together, now, [Fm] got no time [Gm] to waste, [F] ain't no way these niggas stopping [Fm] me, oh no ♪
♪ I'm flying for my mile away, it's not a problem, [F] only real ones follow me, ain't nothing to do with you, my eyes closed, [F] blindfolded, two times over, ride solo, I got women and got soldiers, [Fm] I ain't shit but you try [C] to get it, your nights over, [F] talk to no melatonin, [Fm] get it in spite of coma, oh, you see the vagina, [C] niggas feeding fire, [F] it's the reenactment, you let them niggas flee when they're [Fm] flying, you don't believe it, you cry [F] it, you don't believe it, you trying, I call the people, you leave [Fm] them on haunted pieces, divided, that's cold [C] blooded, and I've been living my [Db] life for all summer, and I ain't
really going [Fm] for it, what you say, what you say, keep your teeth up, you say, I know this shit, that bone you pick might leave you niggas, bitch, that's all the way we know to go, you [Db] squad up, never roll alone,
we [Eb] gon' ride on forever, [Bbm] we ride out together, [Fm] all up right in your zone, take over [Db] the street, that's how we roll, and we [Eb] gon' ride on forever, [Bbm] we ride out together,
[Fm] It's you right, it's you [Db] with all the burglarizing and the violence
[Eb] Jesus got caught up but you was right there with him
[Bbm] So the police ask you questions, you gon' keep [Fm] quiet
It's you loyal, it's you ill, it's you fake
[Db] When I can't tell, that's the type of ways that I [Eb] hate
You got that fake friend [Bbm] syndrome
And it's no cure, so your symptoms just gon' [Fm] show
You know the code, stick around, hold it [Db] down, never fold
Like it's a crucifix in your dicky, [Eb] quack
Hold up, each one teach [Bbm] one
Motivate each one to be [Fm] sure
Sigh, this is not a statistic
[Db] I can reach this map, you gon' get sick
[Eb] I'm just tryna make my day go [F] quicker
For me and [Fm] my dead one in the back
[F]
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To learn Kid Ink, Tyga, Wale, Yg, Rich Homie Quan - Ride Out chords, your first step should be understanding these chords - Bbm, Fm, Db, Eb, F, Fm and C in sequence. Set your pace at 46 BPM initially and then sync up with the song's BPM of 93. Adapt the capo setting considering your vocal range, with reference to the key: Ab Major.

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♪ Came in and first had bad [F] luck ♪
♪ Got a hold, I remember I ain't had [Fm] none ♪
♪ We done sold out, now everybody mad at me ♪
♪ Tell them roll out, now everybody smashing ♪
♪ Get ready, cause you know it bout to be [F] a problem, _ [C]
hey [Fm]
♪ Hope you ready, [Eb] cause you know it bout to be [Fm] a problem _ ♪
♪ This is the only way we know to go ♪
[Db] Squad up, never roll alone ♪
♪ We [Eb] gon' ride on forever, [Bbm] we ride out together ♪
[Fm] Pull up right in your zone, take over [Db] the street, that's how we roll ♪
♪ We [Eb] gon' ride on forever, [Bbm] we ride out together now ♪
[Fm] I speak when I drive, [C] six cars in the [F] driveway ♪
♪ Hash in the driver door, spin it, do it my way ♪
♪ Riding like a matador, fresh out the catalog ♪
♪ One fall, we all [Fm] fall, crew like dominoes ♪
♪ I'm a chase, I'm a [C] nose, all my dogs find the [F] smoke, mob heavy, let the [Fm] coke ♪
♪ Where that pot of gold, we are not alone, [F] boy better check your tone ♪
♪ You gon' need a lot of [Fm] help, I ain't fucking bank loan, spit [Cm] with us ♪
♪ Table last [Fm] supper, toast to the brothers, some bad motherfuckers ♪
♪ Yeah, ain't [F] nothing but pure luxury, you looking left to me, should be [Fm] looking right to me ♪
[C] Preferably one of the best, she [Db] riding cause we next now, we're forever the death, be [Fm] loyal, feelin' respect ♪
♪ We just sit back, relax, doing things, fit press ♪
♪ This is the only way we know to go, [Db] squad up, never roll alone ♪
♪ We [Eb] gon' ride on forever, [Bbm] we ride out together, [Fm] pull up right in your zone, take over [Db] the street, that's how we roll ♪
♪ We [Eb] gon' ride on forever, [Bbm] we ride out together, now, [Fm] got no time [Gm] to waste, [F] ain't no way these niggas stopping [Fm] me, oh no ♪
♪ I'm flying for my mile away, it's not a problem, [F] only real ones follow me, ain't nothing to do with you, my eyes closed, [F] blindfolded, two times over, ride solo, I got women and got soldiers, [Fm] I ain't shit but you try [C] to get it, your nights over, [F] talk to no melatonin, [Fm] get it in spite of coma, oh, you see the vagina, [C] niggas feeding fire, [F] it's the reenactment, you let them niggas flee when they're [Fm] flying, you don't believe it, you cry [F] it, you don't believe it, you trying, I call the people, you leave [Fm] them on haunted pieces, divided, that's cold [C] blooded, and I've been living my [Db] life for all summer, and I ain't
really going [Fm] for it, what you say, what you say, keep your teeth up, you say, I know this shit, that bone you pick might leave you niggas, bitch, that's all the way we know to go, you [Db] squad up, never roll alone,
we [Eb] gon' ride on forever, [Bbm] we ride out together, [Fm] all up right in your zone, take over [Db] the street, that's how we roll, and we [Eb] gon' ride on forever, [Bbm] we ride out together,
_ [Fm] _ It's you right, it's you [Db] with all the burglarizing and the violence
[Eb] Jesus got caught up but you was right there with him
[Bbm] So the police ask you questions, you gon' keep [Fm] quiet
It's you loyal, it's you ill, it's you fake
[Db] When I can't tell, that's the type of ways that I [Eb] hate
You got that fake friend [Bbm] syndrome
And it's no cure, so your symptoms just gon' [Fm] show
You know the code, stick around, hold it [Db] down, never fold
Like it's a crucifix in your dicky, [Eb] quack
Hold up, each one teach [Bbm] one
Motivate each one to be [Fm] sure
Sigh, this is not a statistic
[Db] I can reach this map, you gon' get sick
[Eb] I'm just tryna make my day go [F] quicker
For me and [Fm] my dead one in the back
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _

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