Chords for Rod Wave - Cuban Links Ft. Kevin Gates (Ghetto Gospel)

Tempo:
87.8 bpm
Chords used:

Gm

F

Eb

Bb

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Rod Wave - Cuban Links Ft. Kevin Gates (Ghetto Gospel) chords
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[Eb] Pipe that [F] shit up, TNT.
[Gm]
[G] Trey made this.
[C] [Gm]
[Eb] [F] [Gm]
[Gm]
[F] [Gm]
[Eb] [Fm] [Bb]
[Gm] [Bb] Rap slow [Eb] down and I was low on cash.
Fresh out [F] of high school, kicked out the house for living fast.
Went and got a [Gm] spot, then got a job cause pops pulled my ass.
Then that's [Eb] when pops had went to jail so it didn't last.
Hit [Gm] the block with Bronx cause I was tryna pay my bills.
Like fuck a rocker real assassin, squeeze [F] and make a mill.
I [Gm] asked for it like Rod Wave, tell me how you feel.
When I think about my past that [Bb] shit give me chills.
Wake up in [Eb] the morning, hit my knees and I pray.
Because he [F] finally made [Gm] a way.
I been writing up that paper mama.
Before [Bb] I let him come and take it mama.
[Eb] I'ma die in these jubilees.
I'm [F] [Gm] gon' die in these jubilees.
Thank you again.
[Eb]
Die in these [Gm] jubilees.
Right now today.
[F] Let go.
[Gm]
Die in these jubilees.
[Dm] Yes Lord.
[Gm] How my life have been a struggle.
You on and fall off, you find [Cm] out who really love you.
[F] Playing in the storm drain, [Gm] came off the clock.
Good relationships, I admit I had a couple.
Making love to the money, me and Billy.
You're the [Cm] meltdown to the hall and it don't switch [Gm] around.
I need [F] everything when it lock in the [Gm] piot.
Grab it off the top, let it dry, work the client.
Finally up and [Bb] running, moving blocks, holding shop.
[Eb] Having my little way, ghetto pussy used to [F] act funny.
Now I'm hitting the hall from the back, she throw it [Gm] back.
Fuck the one I went to jail, shot her [C] left, turn her [Bb] back on.
Flexing on their [Gm] ass, paying sag with them racks on.
[Eb] I'm on my knees and I pray.
[F] Because he finally made a way.
[Bb] I've been [Gm] writing up that paper mama.
And before I [Bb] let him come and take it mama.
[Eb] Die in these jubilees.
I'm [F] [Gm] going to die in these jubilees.
Die [Eb]
in these jubilees.
[F] [C] Die in these [Gm] jubilees.
[Eb] [F] [Gm]
[D] [C] [Bb]
[Eb] [F] [Gm]
[F] [Bb]
Key:  
Gm
123111113
F
134211111
Eb
12341116
Bb
12341111
C
3211
Gm
123111113
F
134211111
Eb
12341116
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Let's start jamming Rod Wave - Cuban Links chords, Practice these chords sequence - Eb, F, Gm, Eb, Gm, Bb, Eb, Gm and F. Ease into the song by practicing at 43 BPM before reaching the track's full tempo of 88 BPM. Given the song's key of F Major, adjust the capo to align with your vocal range and chord preference.

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[Eb] _ _ _ Pipe that [F] shit up, TNT.
_ [Gm] _
_ _ _ [G] Trey made this.
[C] _ [Gm] _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ Rap slow [Eb] down and I was low on cash.
Fresh out [F] of high school, kicked out the house for living fast.
Went and got a [Gm] spot, then got a job cause pops pulled my ass.
Then that's [Eb] when pops had went to jail so it didn't last.
Hit [Gm] the block with Bronx cause I was tryna pay my bills.
Like fuck a rocker real assassin, squeeze [F] and make a mill.
I [Gm] asked for it like Rod Wave, tell me how you feel.
When I think about my past that [Bb] shit give me chills.
Wake up in [Eb] the morning, hit my knees and I pray.
Because he [F] finally made [Gm] a way.
I been writing up that paper mama.
Before [Bb] I let him come and take it mama.
[Eb] I'ma die in these jubilees.
I'm [F] _ [Gm] gon' die in these jubilees.
Thank you again.
_ _ _ [Eb]
Die in these [Gm] jubilees.
Right now today.
_ [F] Let go.
[Gm]
Die in these jubilees.
[Dm] Yes Lord.
[Gm] How my life have been a struggle.
You on and fall off, you find [Cm] out who really love you.
[F] Playing in the storm drain, [Gm] came off the clock.
Good relationships, I admit I had a couple.
Making love to the money, me and Billy.
You're the [Cm] meltdown to the hall and it don't switch [Gm] around.
I need [F] everything when it lock in the [Gm] piot.
Grab it off the top, let it dry, work the client.
Finally up and [Bb] running, moving blocks, holding shop.
[Eb] Having my little way, ghetto pussy used to [F] act funny.
Now I'm hitting the hall from the back, she throw it [Gm] back.
Fuck the one I went to jail, shot her [C] left, turn her [Bb] back on.
Flexing on their [Gm] ass, paying sag with them racks on.
[Eb] I'm on my knees and I pray.
[F] Because he finally made a way.
[Bb] I've been [Gm] writing up that paper mama.
And before I [Bb] let him come and take it mama.
[Eb] Die in these jubilees.
I'm [F] _ [Gm] going to die in these jubilees.
Die _ _ _ [Eb]
in these jubilees.
_ _ [F] _ [C] Die in these [Gm] jubilees. _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ [C] _ [Bb] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _