Chords for Lil Durk & Deeski - Block Is Hot (Official Video)

Tempo:
79.15 bpm
Chords used:

C#

F#m

F#

C#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Lil Durk & Deeski - Block Is Hot (Official Video) chords
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Diddy with me.
Cherry production.
Yo big threat.
We call him Ski.
I'm finna cut it up timely and real.
[C#]
[F#] Invest into your weapon
Them bullet fragments feel like bullet holes
Shawty reckless, he pop out in traffic
Fell out, there he go.
Hit him four [F#m] times
But the mortgage said they found two extra holes
In our front of city, these [C#] bitches fishy
They be stretching [F#m] holes.
Money on them
I just said that, grab that scat pack, let's go pack that
They was scared, scared, that's what Threat said
They want P3, I reject that, I respect that
Grab my cat-cat, see that chain set, let me get that
Where your hood at?
Where that book bag?
Where that drink at?
Go and get that
I be very important, you sitting outside on porches, made a man
We can't catch his ass, [C#m] we riding past
We bound to get his man
Had [F#m] some tens, tens, tried to hunk him down for breaking in
I can pump out by myself, them [C#] niggas not gonna get a chance
[F#] I got Diddy with me, he a block boy
Hot boys, got so many guns, we feel like Glock boys
Hot boys, reason for that shit, cause you [F#m] got shot boys
Hot boys, reason for that shit, cause you got shot boys
I'ma shit you here when you gone die, no way
The block inside, the block inside
The block inside, the block inside
The block inside, the block inside
The block inside, the [C#] block inside
[F#] The block inside, the block inside
This that Threat talk, don't get caught lockin'
Leave you like that last Mars, they act hard
Bullets, clap him, leave him in that backyard
Why you [F#m] lie?
You ain't even get back for your last dog
Why you ain't slap?
He was [C#] in the trenches with our mascot
[F#] I ain't doubt him, bullets ate his face, it's DOA
Know how to die, don't know how to die
The only thing y'all be, not send the race
We got time to slide, the only thing we duckin' is a Jace
That viral sign, it don't be [F#m] lying, he lose his mind for talking crazy
All my niggas, they gone go braced, grab the Glock and it ain't no safe
If he talkin', then he lose his face, all my niggas stay fightin' case
Heard the ones, they beatin' the states, free some white folks, spendin' days
How these [C#] niggas stay out here fake?
How these bitches stay out here shady?
The block inside, the block inside
The block inside, the block inside
The block inside, the block inside
The block inside, the block inside
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F#
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C#m
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F#m
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F#
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C#m
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Diddy with me.
Cherry production.
Yo big threat. _
We call him Ski.
I'm finna cut it up timely and real.
[C#] _
[F#] Invest into your weapon
Them bullet fragments feel like bullet holes
Shawty reckless, he pop out in traffic
Fell out, there he go.
Hit him four [F#m] times
But the mortgage said they found two extra holes
In our front of city, these [C#] bitches fishy
They be stretching [F#m] holes.
Money on them
I just said that, grab that scat pack, let's go pack that
They was scared, scared, that's what Threat said
They want P3, I reject that, I respect that
Grab my cat-cat, see that chain set, let me get that
Where your hood at?
Where that book bag?
Where that drink at?
Go and get that
I be very important, you sitting outside on porches, made a man
We can't catch his ass, [C#m] we riding past
We bound to get his man
Had [F#m] some tens, tens, tried to hunk him down for breaking in
I can pump out by myself, them [C#] niggas not gonna get a chance
[F#] I got Diddy with me, he a block boy
Hot boys, got so many guns, we feel like Glock boys
Hot boys, reason for that shit, cause you [F#m] got shot boys
Hot boys, reason for that shit, cause you got shot boys
I'ma shit you here when you gone die, no way
The block inside, the block inside
The block inside, the block inside
The block inside, the block inside
The block inside, the [C#] block inside
[F#] The block inside, the block inside
This that Threat talk, don't get caught lockin'
Leave you like that last Mars, they act hard
Bullets, clap him, leave him in that backyard
Why you [F#m] lie?
You ain't even get back for your last dog
Why you ain't slap?
He was [C#] in the trenches with our mascot
[F#] I ain't doubt him, bullets ate his face, it's DOA
Know how to die, don't know how to die
The only thing y'all be, not send the race
We got time to slide, the only thing we duckin' is a Jace
That viral sign, it don't be [F#m] lying, he lose his mind for talking crazy
All my niggas, they gone go braced, grab the Glock and it ain't no safe
If he talkin', then he lose his face, all my niggas stay fightin' case
Heard the ones, they beatin' the states, free some white folks, spendin' days
How these [C#] niggas stay out here fake?
How these bitches stay out here shady?
The block inside, the block inside
The block inside, the block inside
The block inside, the block inside
The block inside, the block inside _
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