Chords for Trap Dickey - No Apologies
Tempo:
100.05 bpm
Chords used:
D#m
C#
B
F#
A#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
You really know [A#m] how to make me [D#] cry when you give [F#] me those ocean [B] eyes I'm scared
[D#m]
[B] [C#] [D#m] I've [B] never fallen quite [D#m] this high falling into your [F#] ocean [B]
eyes
Those ocean eyes
[C#] [D#m] Loudest nigga in the room, he gon' die tomorrow
[C#] [D#m] Daddy died up in the streets for murder, ain't no [C#] sorrow
[D#m] Lost a couple hitters but the streets don't know [F#] what I know
Niggas [B] talking beef shit but crutches like some [C#] tacos
[D#m] Get up on my knees and pray the hobs decide to [C#] pop out
[D#m] My shooter he ain't finish school I call him Mr.
Dropout
She likes the bitch I know she dyking cause she keep the scrap [F#] out
I [B] bet these niggas won't get the picture til they mask get [A#m] busted up
[D#m] Straight with the gang we dunking shit like Dr.
J
Stepped on him and Michael J's you know we call that hopscotch
With 12 [C#] pull ups still [D#m] making plays and if we run go separate ways
No [F#] marathon [B] but it's a race cause niggas got the block out
[C#] The Wayne gon' keep that pistol [D#m] by his Johnson he gon' rock out
Then knock [C#] some niggas down [D#m] I told my mama I can't stop now
My [C#] niggas shoot I [D#m] shoot behind them like we playing knockout
[F#] Quades he gon' wear the block up [B] so you know I pull the mop out
Raised [C#] up in the [D#m] church and I done really seen some demons
Yeah Glock [C#] 17 or [D#m] 38 I got that scrape from Remy yeah
[C#] Rather be a living [D#m] dog than be a dead lion
[F#] If I catch my opps up [B] in the streets I leave em dead lying
[A#m] Raised up in [D#m] the church and I done really seen some demons
Yeah Glock 17 or 38 I got that scrape from Remy yeah
Rather [A#m] be a [D#m] living dog than be a dead lion
If I [F#] catch my opps [B] up in the streets I leave em dead lying
Told my brother when I die just put my gun [D#m] up in my casket yeah
I'ma go to heaven [C#] let them [D#m] pussy niggas have it yeah
I'ma give em [C#] hell now [D#m] get em through the airport
We don't gotta use [F#] the mail now
Really [B] moving units I ain't gotta use a scale [C#] now
No [D#m] triple A hit em like we playing taunt
And [C#] cut em like we [D#m] playing space
Life is not a movie it's a game I call it triple A
I don't really fuck with niggas like I'm repping [B] triple K
We from Cali serving [C#] Carolina then [D#m] I hit the A
Black hoes say you on the top and if you not you on the way
Shit was hard when I lost Snoopy hurt [C#] when I look [D#m] at Latreze
See myself up in his eyes and plus I see the murder gang
Loudest nigga in the room he gon' die tomorrow
[C#] [D#m] Daddy died up in the streets for murder ain't no [C#] sorrow
[D#m] Lost a couple hitters but the streets don't know [F#] what I know
[B] Niggas talking beef shit but crutches like some tacos
[C#] [D#m] Get up on my knees and pray the opps decide to [F#] pop out
My shooter he ain't finish [D#m] school I call him Mr.
[C#] Dropout
She likes [D#m] the bitch I know she dying cause she keep the scrap [F#] out
I [B] bet these niggas won't get their picture till they mans get [C#] cropped out
[D#m] [C#] [D#m] [B]
[D#m]
[B] [C#] [D#m] I've [B] never fallen quite [D#m] this high falling into your [F#] ocean [B]
eyes
Those ocean eyes
[C#] [D#m] Loudest nigga in the room, he gon' die tomorrow
[C#] [D#m] Daddy died up in the streets for murder, ain't no [C#] sorrow
[D#m] Lost a couple hitters but the streets don't know [F#] what I know
Niggas [B] talking beef shit but crutches like some [C#] tacos
[D#m] Get up on my knees and pray the hobs decide to [C#] pop out
[D#m] My shooter he ain't finish school I call him Mr.
Dropout
She likes the bitch I know she dyking cause she keep the scrap [F#] out
I [B] bet these niggas won't get the picture til they mask get [A#m] busted up
[D#m] Straight with the gang we dunking shit like Dr.
J
Stepped on him and Michael J's you know we call that hopscotch
With 12 [C#] pull ups still [D#m] making plays and if we run go separate ways
No [F#] marathon [B] but it's a race cause niggas got the block out
[C#] The Wayne gon' keep that pistol [D#m] by his Johnson he gon' rock out
Then knock [C#] some niggas down [D#m] I told my mama I can't stop now
My [C#] niggas shoot I [D#m] shoot behind them like we playing knockout
[F#] Quades he gon' wear the block up [B] so you know I pull the mop out
Raised [C#] up in the [D#m] church and I done really seen some demons
Yeah Glock [C#] 17 or [D#m] 38 I got that scrape from Remy yeah
[C#] Rather be a living [D#m] dog than be a dead lion
[F#] If I catch my opps up [B] in the streets I leave em dead lying
[A#m] Raised up in [D#m] the church and I done really seen some demons
Yeah Glock 17 or 38 I got that scrape from Remy yeah
Rather [A#m] be a [D#m] living dog than be a dead lion
If I [F#] catch my opps [B] up in the streets I leave em dead lying
Told my brother when I die just put my gun [D#m] up in my casket yeah
I'ma go to heaven [C#] let them [D#m] pussy niggas have it yeah
I'ma give em [C#] hell now [D#m] get em through the airport
We don't gotta use [F#] the mail now
Really [B] moving units I ain't gotta use a scale [C#] now
No [D#m] triple A hit em like we playing taunt
And [C#] cut em like we [D#m] playing space
Life is not a movie it's a game I call it triple A
I don't really fuck with niggas like I'm repping [B] triple K
We from Cali serving [C#] Carolina then [D#m] I hit the A
Black hoes say you on the top and if you not you on the way
Shit was hard when I lost Snoopy hurt [C#] when I look [D#m] at Latreze
See myself up in his eyes and plus I see the murder gang
Loudest nigga in the room he gon' die tomorrow
[C#] [D#m] Daddy died up in the streets for murder ain't no [C#] sorrow
[D#m] Lost a couple hitters but the streets don't know [F#] what I know
[B] Niggas talking beef shit but crutches like some tacos
[C#] [D#m] Get up on my knees and pray the opps decide to [F#] pop out
My shooter he ain't finish [D#m] school I call him Mr.
[C#] Dropout
She likes [D#m] the bitch I know she dying cause she keep the scrap [F#] out
I [B] bet these niggas won't get their picture till they mans get [C#] cropped out
[D#m] [C#] [D#m] [B]
Key:
D#m
C#
B
F#
A#m
D#m
C#
B
You really know [A#m] how to make me [D#] cry when you give [F#] me those ocean [B] eyes I'm scared
[D#m] _ _
_ [B] _ [C#] _ _ [D#m] _ I've [B] never fallen quite [D#m] this high falling into your [F#] ocean [B] _
eyes
Those ocean eyes _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ [D#m] Loudest nigga in the room, he gon' die tomorrow
[C#] [D#m] Daddy died up in the streets for murder, ain't no [C#] sorrow
[D#m] Lost a couple hitters but the streets don't know [F#] what I know
Niggas [B] talking beef shit but crutches like some [C#] tacos
[D#m] Get up on my knees and pray the hobs decide to [C#] pop out
[D#m] My shooter he ain't finish school I call him Mr.
Dropout
She likes the bitch I know she dyking cause she keep the scrap [F#] out
I [B] bet these niggas won't get the picture til they mask get [A#m] busted up
[D#m] Straight with the gang we dunking shit like Dr.
J
Stepped on him and Michael J's you know we call that hopscotch
With 12 [C#] pull ups still [D#m] making plays and if we run go separate ways
No [F#] marathon [B] but it's a race cause niggas got the block out
[C#] The Wayne gon' keep that pistol [D#m] by his Johnson he gon' rock out
Then knock [C#] some niggas down [D#m] I told my mama I can't stop now
My [C#] niggas shoot I [D#m] shoot behind them like we playing knockout
[F#] Quades he gon' wear the block up [B] so you know I pull the mop out
Raised [C#] up in the [D#m] church and I done really seen some demons
Yeah Glock [C#] 17 or [D#m] 38 I got that scrape from Remy yeah
[C#] Rather be a living [D#m] dog than be a dead lion
[F#] If I catch my opps up [B] in the streets I leave em dead lying
[A#m] Raised up in [D#m] the church and I done really seen some demons
Yeah Glock 17 or 38 I got that scrape from Remy yeah
Rather [A#m] be a [D#m] living dog than be a dead lion
If I [F#] catch my opps [B] up in the streets I leave em dead lying
Told my brother when I die just put my gun [D#m] up in my casket yeah
I'ma go to heaven [C#] let them [D#m] pussy niggas have it yeah
I'ma give em [C#] hell now [D#m] get em through the airport
We don't gotta use [F#] the mail now
Really [B] moving units I ain't gotta use a scale [C#] now
No [D#m] triple A hit em like we playing taunt
And [C#] cut em like we [D#m] playing space
Life is not a movie it's a game I call it triple A
I don't really fuck with niggas like I'm repping [B] triple K
We from Cali serving [C#] Carolina then [D#m] I hit the A
Black hoes say you on the top and if you not you on the way
Shit was hard when I lost Snoopy hurt [C#] when I look [D#m] at Latreze
See myself up in his eyes and plus I see the murder gang
_ _ _ Loudest nigga in the room he gon' die tomorrow
[C#] [D#m] Daddy died up in the streets for murder ain't no [C#] sorrow
[D#m] Lost a couple hitters but the streets don't know [F#] what I know
[B] Niggas talking beef shit but crutches like some tacos
[C#] [D#m] Get up on my knees and pray the opps decide to [F#] pop out
My shooter he ain't finish [D#m] school I call him Mr.
[C#] Dropout
She likes [D#m] the bitch I know she dying cause she keep the scrap [F#] out
I [B] bet these niggas won't get their picture till they mans get [C#] cropped out
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
[D#m] _ _
_ [B] _ [C#] _ _ [D#m] _ I've [B] never fallen quite [D#m] this high falling into your [F#] ocean [B] _
eyes
Those ocean eyes _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ [D#m] Loudest nigga in the room, he gon' die tomorrow
[C#] [D#m] Daddy died up in the streets for murder, ain't no [C#] sorrow
[D#m] Lost a couple hitters but the streets don't know [F#] what I know
Niggas [B] talking beef shit but crutches like some [C#] tacos
[D#m] Get up on my knees and pray the hobs decide to [C#] pop out
[D#m] My shooter he ain't finish school I call him Mr.
Dropout
She likes the bitch I know she dyking cause she keep the scrap [F#] out
I [B] bet these niggas won't get the picture til they mask get [A#m] busted up
[D#m] Straight with the gang we dunking shit like Dr.
J
Stepped on him and Michael J's you know we call that hopscotch
With 12 [C#] pull ups still [D#m] making plays and if we run go separate ways
No [F#] marathon [B] but it's a race cause niggas got the block out
[C#] The Wayne gon' keep that pistol [D#m] by his Johnson he gon' rock out
Then knock [C#] some niggas down [D#m] I told my mama I can't stop now
My [C#] niggas shoot I [D#m] shoot behind them like we playing knockout
[F#] Quades he gon' wear the block up [B] so you know I pull the mop out
Raised [C#] up in the [D#m] church and I done really seen some demons
Yeah Glock [C#] 17 or [D#m] 38 I got that scrape from Remy yeah
[C#] Rather be a living [D#m] dog than be a dead lion
[F#] If I catch my opps up [B] in the streets I leave em dead lying
[A#m] Raised up in [D#m] the church and I done really seen some demons
Yeah Glock 17 or 38 I got that scrape from Remy yeah
Rather [A#m] be a [D#m] living dog than be a dead lion
If I [F#] catch my opps [B] up in the streets I leave em dead lying
Told my brother when I die just put my gun [D#m] up in my casket yeah
I'ma go to heaven [C#] let them [D#m] pussy niggas have it yeah
I'ma give em [C#] hell now [D#m] get em through the airport
We don't gotta use [F#] the mail now
Really [B] moving units I ain't gotta use a scale [C#] now
No [D#m] triple A hit em like we playing taunt
And [C#] cut em like we [D#m] playing space
Life is not a movie it's a game I call it triple A
I don't really fuck with niggas like I'm repping [B] triple K
We from Cali serving [C#] Carolina then [D#m] I hit the A
Black hoes say you on the top and if you not you on the way
Shit was hard when I lost Snoopy hurt [C#] when I look [D#m] at Latreze
See myself up in his eyes and plus I see the murder gang
_ _ _ Loudest nigga in the room he gon' die tomorrow
[C#] [D#m] Daddy died up in the streets for murder ain't no [C#] sorrow
[D#m] Lost a couple hitters but the streets don't know [F#] what I know
[B] Niggas talking beef shit but crutches like some tacos
[C#] [D#m] Get up on my knees and pray the opps decide to [F#] pop out
My shooter he ain't finish [D#m] school I call him Mr.
[C#] Dropout
She likes [D#m] the bitch I know she dying cause she keep the scrap [F#] out
I [B] bet these niggas won't get their picture till they mans get [C#] cropped out
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _