Chords for Lil Durk - Granny Crib (Just Cause Y'all Waited)
Tempo:
114.7 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
C#
G#
D#
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[G#] [C#m]
[C#] [C#m]
I remember
[C#]
[C#m] waking up and seeing a dead body And I can't go back to the way I was
I remember getting back on my word and saw my dead body
Don't come into my funeral cryin' with my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talkin' bout dead body
I remember selling weed and shot some air hockey
My homie he the police, he might be fed pocky
And saw my dead body
You ain't never been a shootout with your homie, he ain't shoot back
Niggas don't try when I'm by myself cause I'm too strapped
Always tryna fix some shit where they [C#] loose at
Couldn't get nothin' to eat while I'm at our solo [C#m] square
Tryna tell my judge my story like who cares
Can't explain the love I got out for the mayor
Don't come outside when there's war, I think you [G#] scared
Wasn't in my life, I tell my kids you [C#m] dead
Know some niggas will snake they homies for some meds
Know some niggas don't take it, they homies in the fits
Know some niggas that took some gunshots to the [D#] head
No reaction, I scream gang gang when I'm dead
Please be greater, don't please these haters
On that Billy powder, like please these gators
I don't cry awake, I'ma grieve later
[C#] If you don't believe me now, you gon' believe me [C#m] later
If you ain't bleedin' now, you gon' bleed later
Worldwide fire sappers, nigga we take em
Purchase that eater, I told Rex take em
Ain't let money change, I told Rex thank em
Came a long way to a mansion, I had roaches at my granny's car
Jumped [C#] into the streets on accident
Police stabbed me, they better not [C#m] ask me shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists
I bet that nigga won't let me get it
Remember [C#] I had them pooper tears
Put me on Dr.
Plus, you better ask for [C#m] shit
On [F#] my dead body, I remember waking [C#m] up and seeing a dead body
And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
Don't [C#] come into my funeral, cry on my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and shot some air hot
My homie he the [C#m] police, he might be fed by the air
That's on my dead body
I'm attached to my babies, they be driving me crazy
My three sons crazy, make my daughters ladies
Turn these thousands millions, going broke prevented
[C#] I beat all my enemies, 101%
[C#m] Don't fuck with no sucker, nigga, my life I adjusted with it
I'll snake you just to get it, no wonder I keep my distance
Wonder why I keep my pistol, had fame since we was little
Kept guns for being bullies, kept guns to keep it fully
My teacher tried to push me, I need them birds like whoopie
My bitch I love her pussy, put 30,000 book me
They steady trying to book me, smoke a pound of cookie
[C#] A designer junkie, I done [C#m] survived the jungle
I'ma survive the struggle, forever gon' ride with my sluggy
These niggas ain't real allies, they love me
I'ma slide, I'ma slide if a nigga touch me Facts, oh
Shame on you mean that's a shame on me
You got fame on you, that mean that's fame for me
If you get 100, yeah, that's insane for me
I'll beg you for what you did, just explain to me
Came a long way to a mansion crib
I had roaches at my granny crib
Jumped into the streets on [D#] accident
Police snatched me up, [C#m] they better not ask me shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists
I bet that nigga want lack of gas
Remember I had them [C#] pooper tabs
Put me on drop support, you better not ask for [C#m] shade
Ain't on [F#] my dead body
I remember waking up and seeing a dead body
And I can't go back on my word, [C#m] that's on my dead body
Don't come into my funeral, cry with my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and sassing some air hotties
My homie, he the police, he might be fed police
That's on my dead body
[C#] [C#m]
I remember
[C#]
[C#m] waking up and seeing a dead body And I can't go back to the way I was
I remember getting back on my word and saw my dead body
Don't come into my funeral cryin' with my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talkin' bout dead body
I remember selling weed and shot some air hockey
My homie he the police, he might be fed pocky
And saw my dead body
You ain't never been a shootout with your homie, he ain't shoot back
Niggas don't try when I'm by myself cause I'm too strapped
Always tryna fix some shit where they [C#] loose at
Couldn't get nothin' to eat while I'm at our solo [C#m] square
Tryna tell my judge my story like who cares
Can't explain the love I got out for the mayor
Don't come outside when there's war, I think you [G#] scared
Wasn't in my life, I tell my kids you [C#m] dead
Know some niggas will snake they homies for some meds
Know some niggas don't take it, they homies in the fits
Know some niggas that took some gunshots to the [D#] head
No reaction, I scream gang gang when I'm dead
Please be greater, don't please these haters
On that Billy powder, like please these gators
I don't cry awake, I'ma grieve later
[C#] If you don't believe me now, you gon' believe me [C#m] later
If you ain't bleedin' now, you gon' bleed later
Worldwide fire sappers, nigga we take em
Purchase that eater, I told Rex take em
Ain't let money change, I told Rex thank em
Came a long way to a mansion, I had roaches at my granny's car
Jumped [C#] into the streets on accident
Police stabbed me, they better not [C#m] ask me shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists
I bet that nigga won't let me get it
Remember [C#] I had them pooper tears
Put me on Dr.
Plus, you better ask for [C#m] shit
On [F#] my dead body, I remember waking [C#m] up and seeing a dead body
And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
Don't [C#] come into my funeral, cry on my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and shot some air hot
My homie he the [C#m] police, he might be fed by the air
That's on my dead body
I'm attached to my babies, they be driving me crazy
My three sons crazy, make my daughters ladies
Turn these thousands millions, going broke prevented
[C#] I beat all my enemies, 101%
[C#m] Don't fuck with no sucker, nigga, my life I adjusted with it
I'll snake you just to get it, no wonder I keep my distance
Wonder why I keep my pistol, had fame since we was little
Kept guns for being bullies, kept guns to keep it fully
My teacher tried to push me, I need them birds like whoopie
My bitch I love her pussy, put 30,000 book me
They steady trying to book me, smoke a pound of cookie
[C#] A designer junkie, I done [C#m] survived the jungle
I'ma survive the struggle, forever gon' ride with my sluggy
These niggas ain't real allies, they love me
I'ma slide, I'ma slide if a nigga touch me Facts, oh
Shame on you mean that's a shame on me
You got fame on you, that mean that's fame for me
If you get 100, yeah, that's insane for me
I'll beg you for what you did, just explain to me
Came a long way to a mansion crib
I had roaches at my granny crib
Jumped into the streets on [D#] accident
Police snatched me up, [C#m] they better not ask me shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists
I bet that nigga want lack of gas
Remember I had them [C#] pooper tabs
Put me on drop support, you better not ask for [C#m] shade
Ain't on [F#] my dead body
I remember waking up and seeing a dead body
And I can't go back on my word, [C#m] that's on my dead body
Don't come into my funeral, cry with my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and sassing some air hotties
My homie, he the police, he might be fed police
That's on my dead body
Key:
C#m
C#
G#
D#
F#
C#m
C#
G#
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[G#] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
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[C#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I remember _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ waking up and seeing a dead body And I can't go back to the way I was
I remember getting back on my word and saw my dead body
Don't come into my funeral cryin' with my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talkin' bout dead body
I remember selling weed and shot some air hockey
My homie he the police, he might be fed pocky
And saw my dead body
_ You ain't never been a shootout with your homie, he ain't shoot back
Niggas don't try when I'm by myself cause I'm too strapped
Always tryna fix some shit where they [C#] loose at
Couldn't get nothin' to eat while I'm at our solo [C#m] square
Tryna tell my judge my story like who cares
Can't explain the love I got out for the mayor
Don't come outside when there's war, I think you [G#] scared
Wasn't in my life, I tell my kids you [C#m] dead
Know some niggas will snake they homies for some meds
Know some niggas don't take it, they homies in the fits
Know some niggas that took some gunshots to the [D#] head
No reaction, I scream gang gang when I'm dead
Please be greater, don't please these haters
On that Billy powder, like please these gators
I don't cry awake, I'ma grieve later
[C#] If you don't believe me now, you gon' believe me [C#m] later
If you ain't bleedin' now, you gon' bleed later
Worldwide fire sappers, nigga we take em
Purchase that eater, I told Rex take em
Ain't let money change, I told Rex thank em _
Came a long way to a mansion, _ I had roaches at my granny's car
Jumped [C#] into the streets on accident
Police stabbed me, they better not [C#m] ask me shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists
I bet that nigga won't let me get it
Remember [C#] I had them pooper tears
Put me on Dr.
Plus, you better ask for [C#m] shit
On [F#] my dead body, I remember waking [C#m] up and seeing a dead body
And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
Don't [C#] come into my funeral, cry on my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and shot some air hot
My homie he the [C#m] police, he might be fed by the air
_ That's on my dead body
_ I'm attached to my babies, they be driving me crazy
My three sons crazy, make my daughters ladies
Turn these thousands millions, going broke prevented
[C#] I beat all my enemies, 101%
[C#m] Don't fuck with no sucker, nigga, my life I adjusted with it
I'll snake you just to get it, no wonder I keep my distance
Wonder why I keep my pistol, had fame since we was little
Kept guns for being bullies, kept guns to keep it fully
My teacher tried to push me, I need them birds like whoopie
My bitch I love her pussy, put 30,000 book me
They steady trying to book me, smoke a pound of cookie
[C#] A designer junkie, I done [C#m] survived the jungle
I'ma survive the struggle, forever gon' ride with my sluggy
These niggas ain't real allies, they love me _
I'ma slide, I'ma slide if a nigga touch me Facts, oh
_ Shame on you mean that's a shame on me
You got fame on you, that mean that's fame for me
If you get 100, yeah, that's insane for me
I'll beg you for what you did, just explain to me
Came a long way to a mansion crib
I had roaches at my granny crib
Jumped into the streets on [D#] accident
Police snatched me up, [C#m] they better not ask me shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists
I bet that nigga want lack of gas
Remember I had them [C#] pooper tabs
Put me on drop support, you better not ask for [C#m] shade
Ain't on [F#] my dead body
I remember waking up and seeing a dead body
And I can't go back on my word, [C#m] that's on my dead body
Don't come into my funeral, cry with my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and sassing some air hotties
My homie, he the police, he might be fed police
_ That's on my dead body _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I remember _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ waking up and seeing a dead body And I can't go back to the way I was
I remember getting back on my word and saw my dead body
Don't come into my funeral cryin' with my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talkin' bout dead body
I remember selling weed and shot some air hockey
My homie he the police, he might be fed pocky
And saw my dead body
_ You ain't never been a shootout with your homie, he ain't shoot back
Niggas don't try when I'm by myself cause I'm too strapped
Always tryna fix some shit where they [C#] loose at
Couldn't get nothin' to eat while I'm at our solo [C#m] square
Tryna tell my judge my story like who cares
Can't explain the love I got out for the mayor
Don't come outside when there's war, I think you [G#] scared
Wasn't in my life, I tell my kids you [C#m] dead
Know some niggas will snake they homies for some meds
Know some niggas don't take it, they homies in the fits
Know some niggas that took some gunshots to the [D#] head
No reaction, I scream gang gang when I'm dead
Please be greater, don't please these haters
On that Billy powder, like please these gators
I don't cry awake, I'ma grieve later
[C#] If you don't believe me now, you gon' believe me [C#m] later
If you ain't bleedin' now, you gon' bleed later
Worldwide fire sappers, nigga we take em
Purchase that eater, I told Rex take em
Ain't let money change, I told Rex thank em _
Came a long way to a mansion, _ I had roaches at my granny's car
Jumped [C#] into the streets on accident
Police stabbed me, they better not [C#m] ask me shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists
I bet that nigga won't let me get it
Remember [C#] I had them pooper tears
Put me on Dr.
Plus, you better ask for [C#m] shit
On [F#] my dead body, I remember waking [C#m] up and seeing a dead body
And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
Don't [C#] come into my funeral, cry on my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and shot some air hot
My homie he the [C#m] police, he might be fed by the air
_ That's on my dead body
_ I'm attached to my babies, they be driving me crazy
My three sons crazy, make my daughters ladies
Turn these thousands millions, going broke prevented
[C#] I beat all my enemies, 101%
[C#m] Don't fuck with no sucker, nigga, my life I adjusted with it
I'll snake you just to get it, no wonder I keep my distance
Wonder why I keep my pistol, had fame since we was little
Kept guns for being bullies, kept guns to keep it fully
My teacher tried to push me, I need them birds like whoopie
My bitch I love her pussy, put 30,000 book me
They steady trying to book me, smoke a pound of cookie
[C#] A designer junkie, I done [C#m] survived the jungle
I'ma survive the struggle, forever gon' ride with my sluggy
These niggas ain't real allies, they love me _
I'ma slide, I'ma slide if a nigga touch me Facts, oh
_ Shame on you mean that's a shame on me
You got fame on you, that mean that's fame for me
If you get 100, yeah, that's insane for me
I'll beg you for what you did, just explain to me
Came a long way to a mansion crib
I had roaches at my granny crib
Jumped into the streets on [D#] accident
Police snatched me up, [C#m] they better not ask me shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists
I bet that nigga want lack of gas
Remember I had them [C#] pooper tabs
Put me on drop support, you better not ask for [C#m] shade
Ain't on [F#] my dead body
I remember waking up and seeing a dead body
And I can't go back on my word, [C#m] that's on my dead body
Don't come into my funeral, cry with my dead body
And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and sassing some air hotties
My homie, he the police, he might be fed police
_ That's on my dead body _ _ _ _ _ _