Chords for NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow 2 (Shot By @ftystudios1) Prod By @killkhroam
Tempo:
87.95 bpm
Chords used:
E
C
G
Gm
Db
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Ayyy I'm finna go in the L, yeah
[C] Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, [E] Jay, Jay, [C] Jay, [E] Jay, Jay, [C] Jay, Jay, Jay, [E] Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay
I hop on the beat and you know I'ma kill it
My niggas lose schools, you know that they drillin'
I run all my money, I love this feelin'
Remember them days a nigga was stealin'
Hopped in the game, I got [Db] it on lock
My niggas got dope, they chop out they [Ab] socks
The party pull up, we run from the notch
We always on go, you know we don't stop
I'm [E] carry on top and I ain't with the [C] big My burn on her head, no Charlie Sheen
[E] My hoes, they grow up for what [G] they seen My bitch, she back, bougie and [E] mean
Yeah, fuck [G] that, get back on the sub If a nigga diss me, [E] them shots get the bust
I ain't got time with [C] all that fuss As soon as I see him, you know [E] that he duckin'
Shoot up the [C] spot, make a move out As soon as he move, I [Bb] find his house
[E] Don't fuck with the rats, don't fuck with the mouse If he snitch, put the gun in his mouth
He thought that we was [C] playin' too We put tho' we thick, [E] yeah
Plenty got [C] a beam [Eb] and it came with a dick [C] Yeah, Topper got a scope and it came with some tits
Yeah, don't get fucked up bout yo' life We shoot us a flick
[E] Yeah, whenever we iron, you know we [C] attack Shoot through his stomach, it come out his bag
My niggas, they back and they're ready to stab Ditch on the set, get put in the [E] bag
We love the money, the drugs, the guns I don't ever be, cause I'm chowin' my phone
I'm always [G] workin', I don't have funds Before you diss me, know your [E] pros and cons
Just have a [C] shootout, I'm ready to die Face to face, [E] eye to eye
The last thing that he saw was the fire Put him on the T, now he up in the sky
My killers out there, they [Gm] don't wanna be seen They comin' to show him, you [Fm] makin' a scene
Top of R.
Kelly, let the [B] bitch sing How the fuck I'ma miss when I got me a beam?
I'm done, [C] tight Pull up the [E] suit, you pull up the fight
Shoot him in his leg, [Gm] he beg for his life Put one in his head like [E] he was on Skype
Kick [C] down the door, bitch get on the floor Where is the bread, cause [Abm] we need all the [E] dough
He didn't need [C] the cash, I came for the [E] bag If he [C] do some sashty, put one in [E] his ass
[C] Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, [E] Jay, Jay, [C] Jay, [E] Jay, Jay, [C] Jay, Jay, Jay, [E] Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay
I hop on the beat and you know I'ma kill it
My niggas lose schools, you know that they drillin'
I run all my money, I love this feelin'
Remember them days a nigga was stealin'
Hopped in the game, I got [Db] it on lock
My niggas got dope, they chop out they [Ab] socks
The party pull up, we run from the notch
We always on go, you know we don't stop
I'm [E] carry on top and I ain't with the [C] big My burn on her head, no Charlie Sheen
[E] My hoes, they grow up for what [G] they seen My bitch, she back, bougie and [E] mean
Yeah, fuck [G] that, get back on the sub If a nigga diss me, [E] them shots get the bust
I ain't got time with [C] all that fuss As soon as I see him, you know [E] that he duckin'
Shoot up the [C] spot, make a move out As soon as he move, I [Bb] find his house
[E] Don't fuck with the rats, don't fuck with the mouse If he snitch, put the gun in his mouth
He thought that we was [C] playin' too We put tho' we thick, [E] yeah
Plenty got [C] a beam [Eb] and it came with a dick [C] Yeah, Topper got a scope and it came with some tits
Yeah, don't get fucked up bout yo' life We shoot us a flick
[E] Yeah, whenever we iron, you know we [C] attack Shoot through his stomach, it come out his bag
My niggas, they back and they're ready to stab Ditch on the set, get put in the [E] bag
We love the money, the drugs, the guns I don't ever be, cause I'm chowin' my phone
I'm always [G] workin', I don't have funds Before you diss me, know your [E] pros and cons
Just have a [C] shootout, I'm ready to die Face to face, [E] eye to eye
The last thing that he saw was the fire Put him on the T, now he up in the sky
My killers out there, they [Gm] don't wanna be seen They comin' to show him, you [Fm] makin' a scene
Top of R.
Kelly, let the [B] bitch sing How the fuck I'ma miss when I got me a beam?
I'm done, [C] tight Pull up the [E] suit, you pull up the fight
Shoot him in his leg, [Gm] he beg for his life Put one in his head like [E] he was on Skype
Kick [C] down the door, bitch get on the floor Where is the bread, cause [Abm] we need all the [E] dough
He didn't need [C] the cash, I came for the [E] bag If he [C] do some sashty, put one in [E] his ass
Key:
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C
G
Gm
Db
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C
G
Ayyy I'm finna go in the L, yeah
[C] Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, [E] Jay, Jay, [C] Jay, _ [E] Jay, Jay, [C] Jay, Jay, Jay, [E] Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay
I hop on the beat and you know I'ma kill it
My niggas lose schools, you know that they drillin'
I run all my money, I love this feelin'
Remember them days a nigga was stealin'
Hopped in the game, I got [Db] it on lock
My niggas got dope, they chop out they [Ab] socks
The party pull up, we run from the notch
We always on go, you know we don't stop
I'm [E] carry on top and I ain't with the [C] big My burn on her head, no Charlie Sheen
[E] My hoes, they grow up for what [G] they seen My bitch, she back, bougie and [E] mean
Yeah, fuck [G] that, get back on the sub If a nigga diss me, [E] them shots get the bust
I ain't got time with [C] all that fuss As soon as I see him, you know [E] that he duckin'
Shoot up the [C] spot, make a move out As soon as he move, I [Bb] find his house
[E] Don't fuck with the rats, don't fuck with the mouse If he snitch, put the gun in his mouth
He thought that we was [C] playin' too We put tho' we thick, [E] yeah
Plenty got [C] a beam [Eb] and it came with a dick [C] Yeah, Topper got a scope and it came with some tits
Yeah, don't get fucked up bout yo' life We shoot us a flick
[E] Yeah, whenever we iron, you know we [C] attack Shoot through his stomach, it come out his bag
My niggas, they back and they're ready to stab Ditch on the set, get put in the [E] bag
We love the money, the drugs, the guns I don't ever be, cause I'm chowin' my phone
I'm always [G] workin', I don't have funds Before you diss me, know your [E] pros and cons
Just have a [C] shootout, I'm ready to die Face to face, [E] eye to eye
The last thing that he saw was the fire Put him on the T, now he up in the sky
My killers out there, they [Gm] don't wanna be seen They comin' to show him, you [Fm] makin' a scene
Top of R.
Kelly, let the [B] bitch sing How the fuck I'ma miss when I got me a beam?
I'm done, [C] tight Pull up the [E] suit, you pull up the fight
Shoot him in his leg, [Gm] he beg for his life Put one in his head like [E] he was on Skype
Kick [C] down the door, bitch get on the floor Where is the bread, cause [Abm] we need all the [E] dough
He didn't need [C] the cash, I came for the [E] bag If he [C] do some sashty, put one in [E] his ass _ _
[C] Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, [E] Jay, Jay, [C] Jay, _ [E] Jay, Jay, [C] Jay, Jay, Jay, [E] Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay
I hop on the beat and you know I'ma kill it
My niggas lose schools, you know that they drillin'
I run all my money, I love this feelin'
Remember them days a nigga was stealin'
Hopped in the game, I got [Db] it on lock
My niggas got dope, they chop out they [Ab] socks
The party pull up, we run from the notch
We always on go, you know we don't stop
I'm [E] carry on top and I ain't with the [C] big My burn on her head, no Charlie Sheen
[E] My hoes, they grow up for what [G] they seen My bitch, she back, bougie and [E] mean
Yeah, fuck [G] that, get back on the sub If a nigga diss me, [E] them shots get the bust
I ain't got time with [C] all that fuss As soon as I see him, you know [E] that he duckin'
Shoot up the [C] spot, make a move out As soon as he move, I [Bb] find his house
[E] Don't fuck with the rats, don't fuck with the mouse If he snitch, put the gun in his mouth
He thought that we was [C] playin' too We put tho' we thick, [E] yeah
Plenty got [C] a beam [Eb] and it came with a dick [C] Yeah, Topper got a scope and it came with some tits
Yeah, don't get fucked up bout yo' life We shoot us a flick
[E] Yeah, whenever we iron, you know we [C] attack Shoot through his stomach, it come out his bag
My niggas, they back and they're ready to stab Ditch on the set, get put in the [E] bag
We love the money, the drugs, the guns I don't ever be, cause I'm chowin' my phone
I'm always [G] workin', I don't have funds Before you diss me, know your [E] pros and cons
Just have a [C] shootout, I'm ready to die Face to face, [E] eye to eye
The last thing that he saw was the fire Put him on the T, now he up in the sky
My killers out there, they [Gm] don't wanna be seen They comin' to show him, you [Fm] makin' a scene
Top of R.
Kelly, let the [B] bitch sing How the fuck I'ma miss when I got me a beam?
I'm done, [C] tight Pull up the [E] suit, you pull up the fight
Shoot him in his leg, [Gm] he beg for his life Put one in his head like [E] he was on Skype
Kick [C] down the door, bitch get on the floor Where is the bread, cause [Abm] we need all the [E] dough
He didn't need [C] the cash, I came for the [E] bag If he [C] do some sashty, put one in [E] his ass _ _