Chords for Raw Youngin - Jit (Official Music Video)

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121.1 bpm
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Eb

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Raw Youngin - Jit (Official Music Video) chords
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Run that back, huh?
[G]
I'm a jet, you don't think I really cut a nigga's throat, cause I'm a jet
They say jet, wild as fuck, they say jet really uh, twenty jets [A] ridin' in a dooly [G] truck
They say jet can't be real, jet really in the hills, they say jet, them be rollin' off them pills
Jet, jet, huh?
Jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet
Yo, boom, she gon' throw that ass badges for the money
Got killers on the front line, they bangin' Borrow Young's
Them niggas say they want smoke, I ain't even see it comin'
How Yola knock his ass off, this dem's a hunnid
Tell him get off on that buck cause he a jet
That car to wipe it down, no, you stupid slimy [Eb] jet
Bitch, you let off shots [G] at four sides, now I'm workin' nobody's dick
If you been encouraged, that's how you [Gm] like it, actin' on them kids
Millie Rock, I [G] do my dance now, flashin' on a bitch
Since you wanna be the man now, bitch, you made the list
They say you ain't got no bands now, might drop them on your head
They say them jets don't be outside now, cause them bitches niggas dead
They say jet, wild as fuck, they say jet really up
Twenty jets ridin' in a dually truck
They say jet can't be real, jet really in the hills
They say jet, them be rollin' off them pills
Jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, [A] jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet
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1231
Eb
12341116
Gm
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G
2131
A
1231
Eb
12341116
Gm
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_ _ _ I'm a jet, you don't think I really cut a nigga's throat, cause I'm a jet
They say jet, wild as fuck, they say jet really uh, twenty jets [A] ridin' in a dooly [G] truck
They say jet can't be real, jet really in the hills, they say jet, them be rollin' off them pills _
_ Jet, jet, huh?
Jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, _ jet, jet, jet, jet
Yo, boom, she gon' throw that ass badges for the money
Got killers on the front line, they bangin' Borrow Young's
Them niggas say they want smoke, I ain't even see it comin'
How Yola knock his ass off, this dem's a hunnid
Tell him get off on that buck cause he a jet
That car to wipe it down, no, you stupid slimy [Eb] jet
Bitch, you let off shots [G] at four sides, now I'm workin' nobody's dick
If you been encouraged, that's how you [Gm] like it, actin' on them kids
Millie Rock, I [G] do my dance now, flashin' on a bitch
Since you wanna be the man now, bitch, you made the list
They say you ain't got no bands now, might drop them on your head
They say them jets don't be outside now, cause them bitches niggas dead
They say jet, wild as fuck, they say jet really up
Twenty jets ridin' in a dually truck
They say jet can't be real, jet really in the hills
They say jet, them be rollin' off them pills
Jet, jet, _ jet, jet, jet, _ jet, jet, jet, _ jet, _ jet, jet, jet, jet, _ jet, _ _ _ _ _ jet, jet, [A] jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet _ _
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