Chords for Spinabenz, Whoppa Wit Da Choppa, Yungeen Ace, & FastMoney Goon - Who I Smoke (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
99.3 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
F#
C#
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[A] [A] [B]
[E]
[C#]
[E]
[F#] [B] [F#] [B] Hey, good luck.
Okay.
You think [F#] time [B] would pass me by?
[E] Cause you know [F#] I'd walk [D#m] a thousand [F#] miles if I could just see you.
[B] You're gonna tell him what you're gonna ask.
When I see you, I'ma put your shit back, boy.
Tryna forget this pain through your set, we don't fight, boy.
Twelve paramedics couldn't save your fucking life, boy.
Rod came dead and he never come and fight, boy.
We gon' treat this bitch like a mess, how we strike, boy.
Left his ass in the street, this the end of your life, boy.
I seen your ass, see a flashlight in his mic, boy.
Bro, these niggas talk as hell, all these niggas, they just act hard.
I'ma shoot this bitch when I motherfucking see you.
I don't go nowhere without my motherfucking heat, cool.
Smoke it on the left, beat it, I will smoke and trade these two.
Free my nigga Max till they motherfucking free you.
Knock a nigga out, boy, you can get your ass beat too.
Little ho, you trippin', baby girl, I don't need you.
You can walk a thousand miles and I still don't wanna see you.
I got the whole city, shit, these niggas know what we do.
Who I smoke?
Who?
B.B.
Who I smoke?
[C#] Who?
Tiki
Who I smoke?
Who?
La'Nine
And now I wonder
Where [B] the opps at?
Got a low, I'm told to drop that.
FNXC, one in the head, I ain't got it, got it back.
No, I'm smoking shit in one thing, they just can't get them back.
In the splat, got the bag, in the [E] fly, we double back.
My killer [B] make his face, girl, that's one thing about K-Store.
I split a game, boy, you know that shit a case, girl.
One of them dead boys that say all I do is say go.
Drop a opp, drop a thot, in a minute, might em' all.
I'm rocking when I travel, I'm pissed to peck in the hood.
I was lurking on his page, then I caught him lacking in hood.
We let our shots, he got shot and went live.
I'm just leaving like, fuck, man, that bitch ain't dying.
When they diss on two times, we gon' spend a few times.
Got two, three for two, three, let [C#] our rhymes till you die.
That bop-dop shit was sweet till we find out.
The drop-bop-dop, where that boy working?
Them boys clogged the mind.
Who I smoke?
Who?
B.B.
Who I smoke?
Who?
Tiki
Who I smoke?
Who?
La'Nine
And now I wonder
and
now I miss you.
[N]
[A] [A] [B]
[E]
[C#]
[E]
[F#] [B] [F#] [B] Hey, good luck.
Okay.
You think [F#] time [B] would pass me by?
[E] Cause you know [F#] I'd walk [D#m] a thousand [F#] miles if I could just see you.
[B] You're gonna tell him what you're gonna ask.
When I see you, I'ma put your shit back, boy.
Tryna forget this pain through your set, we don't fight, boy.
Twelve paramedics couldn't save your fucking life, boy.
Rod came dead and he never come and fight, boy.
We gon' treat this bitch like a mess, how we strike, boy.
Left his ass in the street, this the end of your life, boy.
I seen your ass, see a flashlight in his mic, boy.
Bro, these niggas talk as hell, all these niggas, they just act hard.
I'ma shoot this bitch when I motherfucking see you.
I don't go nowhere without my motherfucking heat, cool.
Smoke it on the left, beat it, I will smoke and trade these two.
Free my nigga Max till they motherfucking free you.
Knock a nigga out, boy, you can get your ass beat too.
Little ho, you trippin', baby girl, I don't need you.
You can walk a thousand miles and I still don't wanna see you.
I got the whole city, shit, these niggas know what we do.
Who I smoke?
Who?
B.B.
Who I smoke?
[C#] Who?
Tiki
Who I smoke?
Who?
La'Nine
And now I wonder
Where [B] the opps at?
Got a low, I'm told to drop that.
FNXC, one in the head, I ain't got it, got it back.
No, I'm smoking shit in one thing, they just can't get them back.
In the splat, got the bag, in the [E] fly, we double back.
My killer [B] make his face, girl, that's one thing about K-Store.
I split a game, boy, you know that shit a case, girl.
One of them dead boys that say all I do is say go.
Drop a opp, drop a thot, in a minute, might em' all.
I'm rocking when I travel, I'm pissed to peck in the hood.
I was lurking on his page, then I caught him lacking in hood.
We let our shots, he got shot and went live.
I'm just leaving like, fuck, man, that bitch ain't dying.
When they diss on two times, we gon' spend a few times.
Got two, three for two, three, let [C#] our rhymes till you die.
That bop-dop shit was sweet till we find out.
The drop-bop-dop, where that boy working?
Them boys clogged the mind.
Who I smoke?
Who?
B.B.
Who I smoke?
Who?
Tiki
Who I smoke?
Who?
La'Nine
And now I wonder
and
now I miss you.
[N]
Key:
B
E
F#
C#
A
B
E
F#
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ [B] Hey, good luck.
Okay.
You think [F#] time [B] would pass me by?
[E] Cause you know [F#] I'd walk [D#m] a thousand [F#] miles if I could just see you.
[B] You're gonna tell him what you're gonna ask.
When I see you, I'ma put your shit back, boy.
Tryna forget this pain through your set, we don't fight, boy.
Twelve paramedics couldn't save your fucking life, boy.
Rod came dead and he never come and fight, boy.
We gon' treat this bitch like a mess, how we strike, boy.
Left his ass in the street, this the end of your life, boy.
I seen your ass, see a flashlight in his mic, boy.
Bro, these niggas talk as hell, all these niggas, they just act hard.
I'ma shoot this bitch when I motherfucking see you.
I don't go nowhere without my motherfucking heat, cool.
Smoke it on the left, beat it, I will smoke and trade these two.
Free my nigga Max till they motherfucking free you.
Knock a nigga out, boy, you can get your ass beat too.
Little ho, you trippin', baby girl, I don't need you.
You can walk a thousand miles and I still don't wanna see you.
I got the whole city, shit, these niggas know what we do.
Who I smoke?
Who?
B.B.
Who I smoke?
[C#] Who?
Tiki
Who I smoke?
Who?
La'Nine
And now I wonder_
Where [B] the opps at?
Got a low, I'm told to drop that.
FNXC, one in the head, I ain't got it, got it back.
No, I'm smoking shit in one thing, they just can't get them back.
In the splat, got the bag, in the [E] fly, we double back.
My killer [B] make his face, girl, that's one thing about K-Store.
I split a game, boy, you know that shit a case, girl.
One of them dead boys that say all I do is say go.
Drop a opp, drop a thot, in a minute, might em' all.
I'm rocking when I travel, I'm pissed to peck in the hood.
I was lurking on his page, then I caught him lacking in hood.
We let our shots, he got shot and went live.
I'm just leaving like, fuck, man, that bitch ain't dying.
When they diss on two times, we gon' spend a few times.
Got two, three for two, three, let [C#] our rhymes till you die.
That bop-dop shit was sweet till we find out.
The drop-bop-dop, where that boy working?
Them boys clogged the mind.
Who I smoke?
Who?
B.B.
Who I smoke?
Who?
Tiki
Who I smoke?
Who?
La'Nine
And now I wonder_
_ _and
now I miss you. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ [B] Hey, good luck.
Okay.
You think [F#] time [B] would pass me by?
[E] Cause you know [F#] I'd walk [D#m] a thousand [F#] miles if I could just see you.
[B] You're gonna tell him what you're gonna ask.
When I see you, I'ma put your shit back, boy.
Tryna forget this pain through your set, we don't fight, boy.
Twelve paramedics couldn't save your fucking life, boy.
Rod came dead and he never come and fight, boy.
We gon' treat this bitch like a mess, how we strike, boy.
Left his ass in the street, this the end of your life, boy.
I seen your ass, see a flashlight in his mic, boy.
Bro, these niggas talk as hell, all these niggas, they just act hard.
I'ma shoot this bitch when I motherfucking see you.
I don't go nowhere without my motherfucking heat, cool.
Smoke it on the left, beat it, I will smoke and trade these two.
Free my nigga Max till they motherfucking free you.
Knock a nigga out, boy, you can get your ass beat too.
Little ho, you trippin', baby girl, I don't need you.
You can walk a thousand miles and I still don't wanna see you.
I got the whole city, shit, these niggas know what we do.
Who I smoke?
Who?
B.B.
Who I smoke?
[C#] Who?
Tiki
Who I smoke?
Who?
La'Nine
And now I wonder_
Where [B] the opps at?
Got a low, I'm told to drop that.
FNXC, one in the head, I ain't got it, got it back.
No, I'm smoking shit in one thing, they just can't get them back.
In the splat, got the bag, in the [E] fly, we double back.
My killer [B] make his face, girl, that's one thing about K-Store.
I split a game, boy, you know that shit a case, girl.
One of them dead boys that say all I do is say go.
Drop a opp, drop a thot, in a minute, might em' all.
I'm rocking when I travel, I'm pissed to peck in the hood.
I was lurking on his page, then I caught him lacking in hood.
We let our shots, he got shot and went live.
I'm just leaving like, fuck, man, that bitch ain't dying.
When they diss on two times, we gon' spend a few times.
Got two, three for two, three, let [C#] our rhymes till you die.
That bop-dop shit was sweet till we find out.
The drop-bop-dop, where that boy working?
Them boys clogged the mind.
Who I smoke?
Who?
B.B.
Who I smoke?
Who?
Tiki
Who I smoke?
Who?
La'Nine
And now I wonder_
_ _and
now I miss you. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _