Chords for Metro Boomin - Walk Em Down feat. 21 Savage (Without Mustafa) [Remix]
Tempo:
82.75 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Abm
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
![Metro Boomin - Walk Em Down feat. 21 Savage (Without Mustafa) [Remix] chords](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/IYVsac7AzPo/mqdefault.jpg)
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We represent destruction nigga, death, mayhem, murder and madness nigga.
You try me you gon' die, you try the squad you gon' die.
Pourin' up, drink, sippin' water by the bank.
Rich nigga, I buy you my friendship with the bank.
My bougie bitch be actin' like she loyal but she ain't.
Fell in love with a hood rat and she wild stank.
My brother down the road with a stendo on his chain.
Feel like I can do whatever, never say I can't.
I won't move out my emotions, I'ma always think.
Track her on this car, catch her mad, look like the bank.
[Ebm] I'm an east side nigga with a bank roll.
Used to call us country down, want no gun smoke.
I'm with this shit but count money for fun though.
All the cops say they hard while they run for.
All these choppers I can open up a gun store.
Realest street, I ain't goin' for the guns though.
Give you cash money, I can't get no post though.
[Abm] Bullets shot, hit his [Ebm] stomach, I ain't got no.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down.
She mad down, been out nigga sound.
Had a diamond back and they holla and they round.
I ain't hit no kids cause I walk my man down.
I won't hit no kids, I'ma walk my man down.
AK or the SK.
Late night, lord day.
223 change your heart rate.
Nigga suffer in the part fame.
Used to, 223 change your heart rate.
Nigga suffer in the part fame.
Used to serve in the hard way.
Niggas sell me a bag, it was off shade.
Caught him back like I won't hate.
Thought I came to shop but it was off tape.
Pussy, you know what I'm on pussy.
You only tough on the camera phone pussy.
I ain't finna rob you, get your gambler on pussy.
Y'all the type of niggas we put hammers on pussy.
Keep a body bitch, you a tender dick.
I can't even cap this baby mama shit.
A mirror jean stuffed with them blues, all cookies.
[Abm] Used to sell the gas, now I'm [Ebm] selling all cookies.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, put your man down.
Then I make a sound, [F] brand new diamond bag.
[Ebm] In it, hold a hundred rounds.
I ain't hit no
You try me you gon' die, you try the squad you gon' die.
Pourin' up, drink, sippin' water by the bank.
Rich nigga, I buy you my friendship with the bank.
My bougie bitch be actin' like she loyal but she ain't.
Fell in love with a hood rat and she wild stank.
My brother down the road with a stendo on his chain.
Feel like I can do whatever, never say I can't.
I won't move out my emotions, I'ma always think.
Track her on this car, catch her mad, look like the bank.
[Ebm] I'm an east side nigga with a bank roll.
Used to call us country down, want no gun smoke.
I'm with this shit but count money for fun though.
All the cops say they hard while they run for.
All these choppers I can open up a gun store.
Realest street, I ain't goin' for the guns though.
Give you cash money, I can't get no post though.
[Abm] Bullets shot, hit his [Ebm] stomach, I ain't got no.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down.
She mad down, been out nigga sound.
Had a diamond back and they holla and they round.
I ain't hit no kids cause I walk my man down.
I won't hit no kids, I'ma walk my man down.
AK or the SK.
Late night, lord day.
223 change your heart rate.
Nigga suffer in the part fame.
Used to, 223 change your heart rate.
Nigga suffer in the part fame.
Used to serve in the hard way.
Niggas sell me a bag, it was off shade.
Caught him back like I won't hate.
Thought I came to shop but it was off tape.
Pussy, you know what I'm on pussy.
You only tough on the camera phone pussy.
I ain't finna rob you, get your gambler on pussy.
Y'all the type of niggas we put hammers on pussy.
Keep a body bitch, you a tender dick.
I can't even cap this baby mama shit.
A mirror jean stuffed with them blues, all cookies.
[Abm] Used to sell the gas, now I'm [Ebm] selling all cookies.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, put your man down.
Then I make a sound, [F] brand new diamond bag.
[Ebm] In it, hold a hundred rounds.
I ain't hit no
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Abm
We represent destruction nigga, death, mayhem, murder and madness nigga.
You try me you gon' die, you try the squad you gon' die. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Pourin' up, drink, sippin' water by the bank.
Rich nigga, I buy you my friendship with the bank.
My bougie bitch be actin' like she loyal but she ain't.
Fell in love with a hood rat and she wild stank.
My brother down the road with a stendo on his chain.
Feel like I can do whatever, never say I can't.
I won't move out my emotions, I'ma always think.
Track her on this car, catch her mad, look like the bank.
[Ebm] I'm an east side nigga with a bank roll.
Used to call us country down, want no gun smoke.
I'm with this shit but count money for fun though.
All the cops say they hard while they run for.
All these choppers I can open up a gun store.
Realest street, I ain't goin' for the guns though.
Give you cash money, I can't get no post though.
[Abm] Bullets shot, hit his [Ebm] stomach, I ain't got no. _
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down.
She mad down, been out nigga sound.
Had a diamond back and they holla and they round.
I ain't hit no kids cause I walk my man down.
I won't hit no kids, I'ma walk my man down.
_ AK or the SK. _
Late night, lord day.
_ 223 change your heart rate.
Nigga suffer in the part fame.
Used to, 223 change your heart rate.
Nigga suffer in the part fame.
Used to serve in the hard way.
Niggas sell me a bag, it was off shade.
Caught him back like I won't hate.
Thought I came to shop but it was off tape.
Pussy, you know what I'm on pussy.
You only tough on the camera phone pussy.
I ain't finna rob you, get your gambler on pussy.
Y'all the type of niggas we put hammers on pussy.
Keep a body bitch, you a tender dick.
I can't even cap this baby mama shit.
A mirror jean stuffed with them blues, all cookies.
[Abm] Used to sell the gas, now I'm [Ebm] selling all cookies. _
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, put your man down.
Then I make a sound, [F] brand new diamond bag.
[Ebm] In it, hold a hundred rounds.
I ain't hit no
You try me you gon' die, you try the squad you gon' die. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Pourin' up, drink, sippin' water by the bank.
Rich nigga, I buy you my friendship with the bank.
My bougie bitch be actin' like she loyal but she ain't.
Fell in love with a hood rat and she wild stank.
My brother down the road with a stendo on his chain.
Feel like I can do whatever, never say I can't.
I won't move out my emotions, I'ma always think.
Track her on this car, catch her mad, look like the bank.
[Ebm] I'm an east side nigga with a bank roll.
Used to call us country down, want no gun smoke.
I'm with this shit but count money for fun though.
All the cops say they hard while they run for.
All these choppers I can open up a gun store.
Realest street, I ain't goin' for the guns though.
Give you cash money, I can't get no post though.
[Abm] Bullets shot, hit his [Ebm] stomach, I ain't got no. _
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down.
She mad down, been out nigga sound.
Had a diamond back and they holla and they round.
I ain't hit no kids cause I walk my man down.
I won't hit no kids, I'ma walk my man down.
_ AK or the SK. _
Late night, lord day.
_ 223 change your heart rate.
Nigga suffer in the part fame.
Used to, 223 change your heart rate.
Nigga suffer in the part fame.
Used to serve in the hard way.
Niggas sell me a bag, it was off shade.
Caught him back like I won't hate.
Thought I came to shop but it was off tape.
Pussy, you know what I'm on pussy.
You only tough on the camera phone pussy.
I ain't finna rob you, get your gambler on pussy.
Y'all the type of niggas we put hammers on pussy.
Keep a body bitch, you a tender dick.
I can't even cap this baby mama shit.
A mirror jean stuffed with them blues, all cookies.
[Abm] Used to sell the gas, now I'm [Ebm] selling all cookies. _
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, walk that nigga down.
Walk that nigga down, put your man down.
Then I make a sound, [F] brand new diamond bag.
[Ebm] In it, hold a hundred rounds.
I ain't hit no