Chords for Lil Durk - True
Tempo:
65 bpm
Chords used:
Fm
G
F
D
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
[Fm] We smoke straight dope, ain't no C's in it, bro.
Clean Sprite, put some lean in it, bro.
Some rock stars got some G's in it, yo.
Real killers, they don't leave when it's over.
Taxi's in, boy, your car rented, yo.
Bitch, you boosting, you got no business.
Call my shooters, they got no [G] limits.
[Fm] I'm just rocking them, I'm true religious.
Got a clock with a bang.
Bada boom, bada bang.
[G] Ops not on a thing.
[Fm] We need some real big rings.
Netflix and chill, let's watch some Narcos.
In my cup, they call it Harpo.
Got 50 inch cargo.
[C] You should sit and watch my car go.
Valet asked me how to park though.
I'm scanning niggas like a barcode.
[F] Fake designer, that's a no-no.
We rocking Rollie, fucking JoJo.
[B] [Fm] We smoke straight dope, ain't no C's in it, bro.
Clean Sprite, put some lean in it, bro.
Some rock stars got some G's in it, yo.
Real killers, they don't leave when it's over.
Taxi's in, boy, your car rented, yo.
Bitch, you boosting, you got no business.
Call my shooters, they got no limits.
I'm just rocking them, I'm true religious.
Money got me bold flex.
Balmain, no Paris.
Pussy bout to get the mess.
Before I had my young and stressin'.
I told them I'mma turn up on them.
Kept this ass, we run up on them.
We hawk them down, we run up on them.
The streets said he keep it on them.
[F] I'm just coolin' as a rapper.
My niggas [G] know that I be trappin'.
To the streets, I'm so adaptive.
Fuck the state that took my rap.
[Fm] We smoke straight dope, ain't no C's in it, bro.
Clean Sprite, put some lean in it, bro.
Some rock stars got some G's in it, yo.
Real killers, they don't leave when it's over.
Taxi's in, boy, your car rented, yo.
Bitch, you boostin', you got no bitch.
Call my shooters, they got no legacy.
I'm just rocking them, I'm true religious.
[Fm] We smoke straight dope, ain't no C's in it, bro.
Clean Sprite, put some lean in it, bro.
Some rock stars got some G's in it, yo.
Real killers, they don't leave when it's over.
Taxi's in, boy, your car rented, yo.
Bitch, you boosting, you got no business.
Call my shooters, they got no [G] limits.
[Fm] I'm just rocking them, I'm true religious.
Got a clock with a bang.
Bada boom, bada bang.
[G] Ops not on a thing.
[Fm] We need some real big rings.
Netflix and chill, let's watch some Narcos.
In my cup, they call it Harpo.
Got 50 inch cargo.
[C] You should sit and watch my car go.
Valet asked me how to park though.
I'm scanning niggas like a barcode.
[F] Fake designer, that's a no-no.
We rocking Rollie, fucking JoJo.
[B] [Fm] We smoke straight dope, ain't no C's in it, bro.
Clean Sprite, put some lean in it, bro.
Some rock stars got some G's in it, yo.
Real killers, they don't leave when it's over.
Taxi's in, boy, your car rented, yo.
Bitch, you boosting, you got no business.
Call my shooters, they got no limits.
I'm just rocking them, I'm true religious.
Money got me bold flex.
Balmain, no Paris.
Pussy bout to get the mess.
Before I had my young and stressin'.
I told them I'mma turn up on them.
Kept this ass, we run up on them.
We hawk them down, we run up on them.
The streets said he keep it on them.
[F] I'm just coolin' as a rapper.
My niggas [G] know that I be trappin'.
To the streets, I'm so adaptive.
Fuck the state that took my rap.
[Fm] We smoke straight dope, ain't no C's in it, bro.
Clean Sprite, put some lean in it, bro.
Some rock stars got some G's in it, yo.
Real killers, they don't leave when it's over.
Taxi's in, boy, your car rented, yo.
Bitch, you boostin', you got no bitch.
Call my shooters, they got no legacy.
I'm just rocking them, I'm true religious.
Key:
Fm
G
F
D
C
Fm
G
F
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ We smoke straight dope, ain't no C's in it, bro.
Clean Sprite, put some lean in it, bro.
Some rock stars got some G's in it, yo.
Real killers, they don't leave when it's over.
Taxi's in, boy, your car rented, yo.
Bitch, you boosting, you got no business.
Call my shooters, they got no [G] limits.
[Fm] I'm just rocking them, I'm true religious.
Got a clock with a bang.
Bada boom, bada bang.
[G] _ Ops not on a thing.
[Fm] We need some real big rings.
_ Netflix and chill, let's watch some Narcos.
In my cup, they call it Harpo.
Got 50 inch cargo.
[C] You should sit and watch my car go.
Valet asked me how to park though.
I'm scanning niggas like a barcode.
[F] Fake designer, that's a no-no.
We rocking Rollie, fucking JoJo.
[B] [Fm] We smoke straight dope, ain't no C's in it, bro.
Clean Sprite, put some lean in it, bro.
Some rock stars got some G's in it, yo.
Real killers, they don't leave when it's over.
Taxi's in, boy, your car rented, yo.
Bitch, you boosting, you got no business.
Call my shooters, they got no limits.
I'm just rocking them, I'm true religious.
Money got me bold flex.
_ Balmain, no _ Paris.
Pussy bout to get the mess.
Before I had my young and stressin'.
I told them I'mma turn up on them.
Kept this ass, we run up on them.
We hawk them down, we run up on them.
The streets said he keep it on them.
[F] I'm just coolin' as a rapper.
My niggas [G] know that I be trappin'.
To the streets, I'm so adaptive.
_ Fuck the state that took my rap.
[Fm] We smoke straight dope, ain't no C's in it, bro.
Clean Sprite, put some lean in it, bro.
Some rock stars got some G's in it, yo.
Real killers, they don't leave when it's over.
Taxi's in, boy, your car rented, yo.
Bitch, you boostin', you got no bitch.
Call my shooters, they got no legacy.
I'm just rocking them, I'm true religious. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ We smoke straight dope, ain't no C's in it, bro.
Clean Sprite, put some lean in it, bro.
Some rock stars got some G's in it, yo.
Real killers, they don't leave when it's over.
Taxi's in, boy, your car rented, yo.
Bitch, you boosting, you got no business.
Call my shooters, they got no [G] limits.
[Fm] I'm just rocking them, I'm true religious.
Got a clock with a bang.
Bada boom, bada bang.
[G] _ Ops not on a thing.
[Fm] We need some real big rings.
_ Netflix and chill, let's watch some Narcos.
In my cup, they call it Harpo.
Got 50 inch cargo.
[C] You should sit and watch my car go.
Valet asked me how to park though.
I'm scanning niggas like a barcode.
[F] Fake designer, that's a no-no.
We rocking Rollie, fucking JoJo.
[B] [Fm] We smoke straight dope, ain't no C's in it, bro.
Clean Sprite, put some lean in it, bro.
Some rock stars got some G's in it, yo.
Real killers, they don't leave when it's over.
Taxi's in, boy, your car rented, yo.
Bitch, you boosting, you got no business.
Call my shooters, they got no limits.
I'm just rocking them, I'm true religious.
Money got me bold flex.
_ Balmain, no _ Paris.
Pussy bout to get the mess.
Before I had my young and stressin'.
I told them I'mma turn up on them.
Kept this ass, we run up on them.
We hawk them down, we run up on them.
The streets said he keep it on them.
[F] I'm just coolin' as a rapper.
My niggas [G] know that I be trappin'.
To the streets, I'm so adaptive.
_ Fuck the state that took my rap.
[Fm] We smoke straight dope, ain't no C's in it, bro.
Clean Sprite, put some lean in it, bro.
Some rock stars got some G's in it, yo.
Real killers, they don't leave when it's over.
Taxi's in, boy, your car rented, yo.
Bitch, you boostin', you got no bitch.
Call my shooters, they got no legacy.
I'm just rocking them, I'm true religious. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _