Chords for Project Pat - Blunt to my lips

Tempo:
159.85 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

F

Abm

Gb

D

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Project Pat - Blunt to my lips chords
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Hey, baby, bye.
Hey, uh, right?
I think it's been standing around the same goddamn spot
Signing a ship about the last four or five days man with the same clothes.
Oh, hey, [G] you've been home
Yeah, I don't even think I wanted he's smoking or selling that shit
Yeah, it'd be [E] smoking us not on the song, [Abm] but I had to be up for them folks.
I heard [Dm] you suck.
Oh bad about Maria
[D] The rewrite parking go home.
Yeah, you know the watch car been missing to my I think that's me What
[Dm]
[D]
[Bb]
[C] [D]
[F] [Gb]
Crown man, if yo ass up, I'ma be downtown man
Four-court bound man, that's if I get caught man
Push me to the edge [Bb] so it really ain't my fault [F] man
See I gotta [Eb] dime [Bb] man, don't you even try [Bbm] man
Enemy's gon' heed once I let this bullet fly man
[Abm] Mama gonna cry [Bb] man, I like to get high man
[F] Niggas passin' [Eb] fake snow, lying [Gb] at the line man
I got [B] to get mine [Bbm] man, robbing was the crime man
There are niggas here but I done served my time [Abm] man
Put that out my hand [Bb] man, get out on the grind man
[Abm] Slang [Bb] somebody's throat in the street on my rhyme man
See I ain't no fool man, fuck this thing that you man
While you [Ebm] in my deal and you [Bb] knowin' we ain't cool [F] man
Project ain't a duck [Bb] man, see I know what's up [Bbm] man
Get up off my dick [Bb] like a motherfuckin' snatch man
[D] Gun to my lip, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the big, spittin' hate up big
Snatchin' me some grip, playa Kenya dig
Gun to my lip, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the big, spittin' hate up big
Snatchin' [Dm] me some grip, playa Kenya dig
[Abm] Where I'm from man, ain't no [Bb]
sunshine
Gonna shine on a dog's ass, it's a disaster
Don't get on the grind, do what time
Helping niggas out, to clear up my head
Used to [B] have a shade from the light that was by my bed
[Bbm] People said I was in the bed, working in the street
But the street is the only thing I see paying me
Call the key, fuck saving deals, rockin' to the shit
Playing guns, playing TV's, man I'm tryna move
All I [F] can, my nigga [B] Pacho at a [Gb] ho's house
Get a drunk, take her to the back, put dick in her mouth
Leave the front door unlocked, my nigga turn the radio
Pull the car up into the [Bb] yard, cleaning out the ho's
[Bbm] You should know that a burglary really ain't for me
I just got out the tertiary, tryna get on my crew
Get the cheese, hop the merchandise, winning for the deals
Nigga please, you say you don't steal, I'm a cheaper deal
[D] Blood to my lip, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watching for the big, spitting hate on me
That give me some grip, playa Kenya dig
Blood to my lip, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watching for the big, spitting hate on me
That give me some grip, playa Kenya [F] dig
Haters [Bb] like to get a player twisted in the pool
[Abm] Shit up, a gang [B] spitter, I'm also a weed [F] spitter
Yo ass [Bb] deeper, shut up, but I'm not a middler
Yo capatula, when fucking with a real [Abm] nigga
The prone keeper, [Bb] should regulate [Gb] a post quicker
The bully teacher, I'm zoned off this ground nigga
You need to get your nose out of nigga's penis
[F] Chris Breden rumors [Bb] like a motherfucking punk [F] bitch
My [Gb] trunk is the bed for a G-Nap victim
I look for heat them, without my gun your hoes get them
[B] Up in the air up, because you came to [F] me in error
Don't wanna scare you, [Bb] so you amend and transfer [Abm] terror
I [Gb] love these bullets, I'll fuck your shit up [F] like a melon
Let's bust it [Gb] up and fuck man, who you [F] telling?
It's [Bb] Armageddon, in North Memphis, 37
You pass me that phone, [Gb] weed is what they [D] getting
Blood to my lip, gun on my hip
Rocks in my [Dm] sock, pocket full of juice
Key:  
Bb
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F
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Abm
123111114
Gb
134211112
D
1321
Bb
12341111
F
134211111
Abm
123111114
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Learn the basic chords of Project Pat - Out There chords, with this master sequence: B, F, Bb, Abm, Bb, Gb, Abm, Bb, Gb and F. For a smooth transition, initiate your practice at 79 BPM and gradually match the song's pace of 160 BPM. Fine-tune the capo based on your vocal range, ensuring it complements the key of E Minor.

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_ _ _ _ _ _ Hey, baby, bye.
Hey, uh, _ _ right?
I think it's been standing around the same goddamn spot
Signing a ship about the last four or five days man with the same clothes.
Oh, hey, [G] you've been home
Yeah, I don't even think I wanted he's smoking or selling that shit
Yeah, it'd be [E] smoking us not on the song, [Abm] but I had to be up for them folks.
I heard [Dm] you suck.
Oh bad about Maria
_ [D] The rewrite parking go home.
Yeah, you know the watch car been missing to my I think that's me _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ What
_ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _
_ Crown man, if yo ass up, I'ma be downtown man
Four-court bound man, that's if I get caught man
Push me to the edge [Bb] so it really ain't my fault [F] man
See I gotta [Eb] dime [Bb] man, don't you even try [Bbm] man
Enemy's gon' heed once I let this bullet fly man
[Abm] Mama gonna cry [Bb] man, I like to get high man
[F] Niggas passin' [Eb] fake snow, lying [Gb] at the line man
I got [B] to get mine [Bbm] man, robbing was the crime man
There are niggas here but I done served my time [Abm] man
Put that out my hand [Bb] man, get out on the grind man
[Abm] Slang [Bb] somebody's throat in the street on my rhyme man
See I ain't no fool man, fuck this thing that you man
While you [Ebm] in my deal and you [Bb] knowin' we ain't cool [F] man
Project ain't a duck [Bb] man, see I know what's up [Bbm] man
Get up off my dick [Bb] like a motherfuckin' snatch man
[D] Gun to my lip, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the big, spittin' hate up big
Snatchin' me some grip, playa Kenya dig
Gun to my lip, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the big, spittin' hate up big
Snatchin' [Dm] me some grip, playa Kenya dig
[Abm] Where I'm from man, ain't no [Bb]
sunshine
Gonna shine on a dog's ass, it's a disaster
Don't get on the grind, do what time
Helping niggas out, to clear up my head
Used to [B] have a shade from the light that was by my bed
[Bbm] People said I was in the bed, working in the street
But the street is the only thing I see paying me
Call the key, fuck saving deals, rockin' to the shit
Playing guns, playing TV's, man I'm tryna move
All I [F] can, my nigga [B] Pacho at a [Gb] ho's house
Get a drunk, take her to the back, put dick in her mouth
Leave the front door unlocked, my nigga turn the radio
Pull the car up into the [Bb] yard, cleaning out the ho's
[Bbm] You should know that a burglary really ain't for me
I just got out the tertiary, tryna get on my crew
Get the cheese, hop the merchandise, winning for the deals
Nigga please, you say you don't steal, I'm a cheaper deal
[D] Blood to my lip, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watching for the big, spitting hate on me
That give me some grip, playa Kenya dig
Blood to my lip, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watching for the big, spitting hate on me
That give me some grip, playa Kenya [F] dig
Haters [Bb] like to get a player twisted in the pool
[Abm] Shit up, a gang [B] spitter, I'm also a weed [F] spitter
Yo ass [Bb] deeper, shut up, but I'm not a middler
Yo capatula, when fucking with a real [Abm] nigga
The prone keeper, [Bb] should regulate [Gb] a post quicker
The bully teacher, I'm zoned off this ground nigga
You need to get your nose out of nigga's penis
[F] Chris Breden rumors [Bb] like a motherfucking punk [F] bitch
My [Gb] trunk is the bed for a G-Nap victim
I look for heat them, without my gun your hoes get them
[B] Up in the air up, because you came to [F] me in error
Don't wanna scare you, [Bb] so you amend and transfer [Abm] terror
I [Gb] love these bullets, I'll fuck your shit up [F] like a melon
Let's bust it [Gb] up and fuck man, who you [F] telling?
It's [Bb] Armageddon, in North Memphis, 37
You pass me that phone, [Gb] weed is what they [D] getting
Blood to my lip, gun on my hip
Rocks in my [Dm] sock, pocket full of juice _ _ _ _ _

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