Chords for Tee Grizzley - 2 Vaults (ft. Lil Yachty) [Official Video]

Tempo:
95.9 bpm
Chords used:

Cm

Fm

E

G

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Tee Grizzley - 2 Vaults (ft. Lil Yachty) [Official Video] chords
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[E]
[A] Show these disloyal niggas how to ball, [Dbm] huh?
[E] [A] [E]
[A] [Ebm] Ralph Simmons cost me [B] five slips
That Goyard bag another five strips
You in Detroit and see a rape, nigga, that's my shit
Would've pushed Rico's [Em] shit back
Bust down, walk, bust down, bitch, all on my time
Patek on my left, AP on my right, all on my arms
Miami too [Cm] hot
Church, [Eb] church, [F] church, church
We all should live [G] by certain rules as humans
Right is right
We [N]
[Cm]
[D] [C]
[Cm] [D] [C] [Fm]
got [G] London on the track
[Cm] Aye, aye, aye, aye
Need two [D] bucks
[Cm]
[E] [Cm]
[C] Children's money, where that come from?
We need two bucks, [G] I'm the new Hulk
[Cm] Too much money, I need like two bucks
Snacks big and green, I call my pocket the new Hulk
We don't pay attention to no loose talk
Shoot that top a hundred times, I had to let it cool off
Diamonds dancing on me doing a moonwalk
Can't wear my AP, I had to let it cool off
Almost died from pneumonia, had to take my jewels off
We don't argue with these niggas, [Fm] we just let them tools talk
[Ab] Bitch, I'll bitch and give her back, now she yours [Cm] again
Back to back in them Ferrari's, we stay horseplayin'
Run up on the center more, it gon' have corpse in
I restrue them, do all my taxes, I got dark friends
I put rings on them hunnids, bitch, I married them
You see my niggas money in ice everywhere on them
And we fuck each other, hugs, cause we don't cherish them
But we only [Fm] got that info, we can't embarrass [Cm] them
Can't leave the country, but I got my beef from London
These niggas talk but see me out and they know nothing
I'm in the stew, I need a perco, get the runner
You got shooters, I got hunters
You got twenties, I got hundreds, nigga
Too much money, I need like two bucks
Stacks big and green, I call my pockets the new hook
We don't pay attention to no loose talk
Shoot that chopper a hundred times, I had to let it cool off
Diamonds dancing on me doing a moonwalk
Can't wear my AP, I had to let it cool off
Almost died from pneumonia, had to take my jewels off
We don't argue with these niggas, [Fm] we just let them tools talk
[Ab] Fire 200, the Izzy, get my ice here
You know I'm classic, [Cm] y'all is realest buzz liar
Niggas say, got that dope, don't want the pricey
I don't drink with this for sale, we got picey
We got tech in, we got acting
Four or five bullets down, then that mag team
They don't take none of the artists so I'm packing
It's a problem when you see me get it cracking
8212, bitch was bracking
I might be in that Escalade, but I ain't lacking
Put that bag on you, act like I don't know what happened
I heard a story, be like, damn, that was trash
Too much money, I need like two bucks
Stacks big and green, I call my pocket the new heart
We don't pay attention to no loose talk
Shoot that top a hundred times, I had to let it cool off
Diamonds dancing on me doing a moonwalk
Can't wear my AP, I had to let it cool off
Almost died from pneumonia, had to take my jewels off
We don't argue with these niggas, we just let them tools talk
I'm still under 21 so I can't cop a pistol
But them choppers in my name and they can't wait to hit you
Crib cane with a cork and some legal fishies
Bad cake around my neck, V.S. on the Christmas
Extended magazines, choked for limousines
Before I dropped out, I fucked the daughter of the dean
Sixty-five thousand dollars in a nigga's jeans
Ball like Stephen Lushy, skirt that tastes like rosy
Nigga all about the guac like a stockbroker
Brother with me and he shooting no damn foger
Every bitch I ever fucked with was mad older
Had to keep this shit playing like the OG Yoda
Too much money, I need like two bucks
Stacks big and green, I call my pocket the new heart
We don't pay attention to no loose talk
Shoot that chopper a hundred times, I had to let it cool off
Diamonds dancing on me during the moonwalk
Can't wear my AP, I had to let it cool off
Almost died from pneumonia, had to take my jewels off
We don't argue with these niggas, [F] we just let them tools talk
[Bb] [Fm] [G]
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To learn Tee Grizzley - (feat. Lil Yachty) 2 Vaults chords, anchor your practice on these foundational sequence of chords - Ab, Cm, Fm, Cm, Fm, Ab, C, Cm and D. Start with a comfortable 47 BPM and as you become proficient, aim for the song's BPM of 96. Given the song's key of Db Minor, adjust the capo to align with your vocal range and chord preference.

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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] Show these disloyal niggas how to ball, [Dbm] huh? _
[E] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [A] _ [Ebm] _ Ralph Simmons cost me [B] five slips
That Goyard bag another five strips
You in Detroit and see a rape, nigga, that's my shit
Would've pushed Rico's [Em] shit back
Bust down, walk, bust down, bitch, all on my time
Patek on my left, AP on my right, all on my arms
Miami too [Cm] hot
Church, [Eb] church, [F] church, church
We all should live [G] by certain rules as humans
Right is right
We _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [C] _
_ [Cm] _ [D] _ [C] _ _ [Fm] _ _
got [G] London on the track
_ [Cm] _ _ Aye, aye, aye, aye
Need two [D] bucks
[Cm] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ Children's money, where that come from?
We need two bucks, [G] I'm the new Hulk
[Cm] Too much money, I need like two bucks
Snacks big and green, I call my pocket the new Hulk
We don't pay attention to no loose talk
Shoot that top a hundred times, I had to let it cool off
Diamonds dancing on me doing a moonwalk
Can't wear my AP, I had to let it cool off
Almost died from pneumonia, had to take my jewels off
We don't argue with these niggas, [Fm] we just let them tools talk
[Ab] Bitch, I'll bitch and give her back, now she yours [Cm] again
Back to back in them Ferrari's, we stay horseplayin'
Run up on the center more, it gon' have corpse in
I restrue them, do all my taxes, I got dark friends
I put rings on them hunnids, bitch, I married them
You see my niggas money in ice everywhere on them
And we fuck each other, hugs, cause we don't cherish them
But we only [Fm] got that info, we can't embarrass [Cm] them
Can't leave the country, but I got my beef from London
These niggas talk but see me out and they know nothing
I'm in the stew, I need a perco, get the runner
You got shooters, I got hunters
You got twenties, I got hundreds, nigga
Too much money, I need like two bucks
Stacks big and green, I call my pockets the new hook
We don't pay attention to no loose talk
Shoot that chopper a hundred times, I had to let it cool off
Diamonds dancing on me doing a moonwalk
Can't wear my AP, I had to let it cool off
Almost died from pneumonia, had to take my jewels off
We don't argue with these niggas, [Fm] we just let them tools talk
[Ab] Fire 200, the Izzy, get my ice here
You know I'm classic, [Cm] y'all is realest buzz liar
Niggas say, got that dope, don't want the pricey
I don't drink with this for sale, we got picey
We got tech in, we got acting
Four or five bullets down, then that mag team
They don't take none of the artists so I'm packing
It's a problem when you see me get it cracking
8212, bitch was bracking
I might be in that Escalade, but I ain't lacking
Put that bag on you, act like I don't know what happened
I heard a story, be like, damn, that was trash
_ Too much money, I need like two bucks
Stacks big and green, I call my pocket the new heart
We don't pay attention to no loose talk
Shoot that top a hundred times, I had to let it cool off
Diamonds dancing on me doing a moonwalk
Can't wear my AP, I had to let it cool off
Almost died from pneumonia, had to take my jewels off
We don't argue with these niggas, we just let them tools talk
I'm still under 21 so I can't cop a pistol
But them choppers in my name and they can't wait to hit you
Crib cane with a cork and some legal fishies
Bad cake around my neck, V.S. on the Christmas
Extended magazines, choked for limousines
Before I dropped out, I fucked the daughter of the dean
Sixty-five thousand dollars in a nigga's jeans
Ball like Stephen Lushy, skirt that tastes like rosy
Nigga all about the guac like a stockbroker
Brother with me and he shooting no damn foger
Every bitch I ever fucked with was mad older
Had to keep this shit playing like the OG Yoda
Too much money, I need like two bucks
Stacks big and green, I call my pocket the new heart
We don't pay attention to no loose talk
Shoot that chopper a hundred times, I had to let it cool off
Diamonds dancing on me during the moonwalk
Can't wear my AP, I had to let it cool off
Almost died from pneumonia, had to take my jewels off
We don't argue with these niggas, [F] we just let them tools talk
[Bb] _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _

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