Chords for Vic Mensa - Tweakin' (feat. Chance The Rapper)
Tempo:
100 bpm
Chords used:
Bbm
F
Db
Gb
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Yo, [Ab]
[Db] say money for a nigga for a shawty, [Eb] HP internet
[Bbm] You can hear my chrome banging hanging out the windows
Swinging down your [Gb] block with the [F] birdie in my lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud I'm back in business
Early in the morning, niggas still rolling
You think it's that weed cat me, I'm tweaking
Baby that [Ab] lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
Put the [Bbm] donuts in the beam, [Db] homie, I'm tweaking
Bitch nigga, you don't know me, stop tweaking
Sound [Bbm] like Ray J and Chris Brown on Celebrity Deathmatch
With [Eb] a ladder with a tool, get his neck slashed
The [Bbm] slap of the paraplegic with a pair of crutches
Wiping my ass with Rosie O'Donnell's mustache
I got Martha Stewart cooking YOLO
[Db] Molly and a [F] cherry cola, rub it on your [Bbm] areolas
She let me cactus the cat backwards
And vacuum the [C] seeds from out of my black backwoods
[Db] I'm an author without the R-Word
[Bbm] Pull tricks like [Eb] Karshar
[F] Thumbs up to the camera like [Bbm] Nardwaur
[Db] Warhol in the narwhal in the narwhal park
The yacht in the water hit your daughter in the smart [Bb] car
Heart cold and the [Bbm] body parts frozen in [Db] ice
Chop the [F] digits, leave the five fingers [Bbm] for the mics
Mike [Db] pull a suicide mission and dip it the doors up
[Fm] African elephants in my cork box
You [Bbm] can hear my 12 banger hanging out the windows
Swinging down your [Gb] block with the [F] birdie in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud, [Gb] I'm back to business
Early in the morning, my nigga [Fm] still smoking
You think it's that weed got me, I'm tweaking
Baby that [Ab] lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
Got [Bbm] me like la-la-la-la [F]-la-la-la-la-la-la
[Bbm] Where do babies come from?
Park in a store at Portie [Eb] Park
[F] Pulling into your Porsche with a [Bbm] Ford
44 in the dash
Put a dent in your door, close your [Db] mouth
The witnesses never make it to [Bbm] court
Borderline stir crazy
Crepes and beigets, that's [Gb] tasty
[Bbm] Specially dripping with liquid rapies
Rarely add a raw pill to cook mushrooms in my gravy
Put a hit on every YouTube commenter who hates me
I don't wanna fight
I just want a quiet life
[Db] And a nice little [F] suburban place to [Bbm] cry at night
And an eyedrop of film to the top of cyanide
So my psychiatrist dies soon as she tries a Sprite
Psych, I love everyone
Goodnight, [Db] thanks for [F] having me
Hope your mom's not [Bbm] mad at me
At Penn State, yelling free sand dust
Does you know what he's doing?
He's tweaking
You can hear my trombone banging hanging out the windows
Swinging down your block, [Abm] birdie in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud, I'm making business
Early in the morning, niggas still rolling
Niggas think it's that weed got me, I'm [Db] tweaking
Baby, that [Ab] lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
Put the [Bbm] deltas in the beam, I'm [F] tweaking
Bitch, nigga, yell, niggas [Bbm] stop, I'm tweaking
I think the Illuminati is real
And your [Db] body's the [F] peel
And your soul is the [Bbm] fruit
And they goad us to steal and control all the juice
I seen way too many pyramids, this part from Kufu
Kufu niggas out here snaking on the Red Goat
You [Gb] should ask a [Bbm] snake where its legs go
But then again, I'm smoking on the Metco
Got the whiteout looking like a neck roll
And that was Scooby Snacks, Petco
[Db] I'm a [F] lunatic, belong inside a loony [Bbm] bin
I burned it down for you [Gb] because I love you
Now I'm moving in, ooh, a [Bbm] condimentimal
Condiment your animal, bump it, kaya
Like it just came out
No [Db] songs with [F] Kendrick, we just hang out
[Bbm] They say a smart man look like a madman to a dumb man
But one man, uh, wait, I'm tweaking
You can hear my trombone banging, hanging out the [Db] windows
Swinging down your [Gb] block, [F] murder in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud, I'm back in business
Early in the morn', niggas, niggas still rolling
You think it's that weed got me, I'm [Db] tweaking
Maybe that [Gb] lean got me, I'm tweaking
Got me like, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la [F]-la-la-la
[Bbm] Sawed-off [Gb] shotgun, hand on the pump
[Ab] Sipping on a [F] 40, smoking on a [Bbm] blunt
Bust my gap, the internet didn't jump
La-la-la [F]-la-la
[Bbm] Sawed-off [Eb] shotgun, hand on the pump
[Gb] Sipping on a 40, [F] smoking on a [Bbm] blunt
Bust my gap, the internet didn't jump
La-la-la [F]-la-la
[Db] say money for a nigga for a shawty, [Eb] HP internet
[Bbm] You can hear my chrome banging hanging out the windows
Swinging down your [Gb] block with the [F] birdie in my lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud I'm back in business
Early in the morning, niggas still rolling
You think it's that weed cat me, I'm tweaking
Baby that [Ab] lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
Put the [Bbm] donuts in the beam, [Db] homie, I'm tweaking
Bitch nigga, you don't know me, stop tweaking
Sound [Bbm] like Ray J and Chris Brown on Celebrity Deathmatch
With [Eb] a ladder with a tool, get his neck slashed
The [Bbm] slap of the paraplegic with a pair of crutches
Wiping my ass with Rosie O'Donnell's mustache
I got Martha Stewart cooking YOLO
[Db] Molly and a [F] cherry cola, rub it on your [Bbm] areolas
She let me cactus the cat backwards
And vacuum the [C] seeds from out of my black backwoods
[Db] I'm an author without the R-Word
[Bbm] Pull tricks like [Eb] Karshar
[F] Thumbs up to the camera like [Bbm] Nardwaur
[Db] Warhol in the narwhal in the narwhal park
The yacht in the water hit your daughter in the smart [Bb] car
Heart cold and the [Bbm] body parts frozen in [Db] ice
Chop the [F] digits, leave the five fingers [Bbm] for the mics
Mike [Db] pull a suicide mission and dip it the doors up
[Fm] African elephants in my cork box
You [Bbm] can hear my 12 banger hanging out the windows
Swinging down your [Gb] block with the [F] birdie in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud, [Gb] I'm back to business
Early in the morning, my nigga [Fm] still smoking
You think it's that weed got me, I'm tweaking
Baby that [Ab] lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
Got [Bbm] me like la-la-la-la [F]-la-la-la-la-la-la
[Bbm] Where do babies come from?
Park in a store at Portie [Eb] Park
[F] Pulling into your Porsche with a [Bbm] Ford
44 in the dash
Put a dent in your door, close your [Db] mouth
The witnesses never make it to [Bbm] court
Borderline stir crazy
Crepes and beigets, that's [Gb] tasty
[Bbm] Specially dripping with liquid rapies
Rarely add a raw pill to cook mushrooms in my gravy
Put a hit on every YouTube commenter who hates me
I don't wanna fight
I just want a quiet life
[Db] And a nice little [F] suburban place to [Bbm] cry at night
And an eyedrop of film to the top of cyanide
So my psychiatrist dies soon as she tries a Sprite
Psych, I love everyone
Goodnight, [Db] thanks for [F] having me
Hope your mom's not [Bbm] mad at me
At Penn State, yelling free sand dust
Does you know what he's doing?
He's tweaking
You can hear my trombone banging hanging out the windows
Swinging down your block, [Abm] birdie in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud, I'm making business
Early in the morning, niggas still rolling
Niggas think it's that weed got me, I'm [Db] tweaking
Baby, that [Ab] lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
Put the [Bbm] deltas in the beam, I'm [F] tweaking
Bitch, nigga, yell, niggas [Bbm] stop, I'm tweaking
I think the Illuminati is real
And your [Db] body's the [F] peel
And your soul is the [Bbm] fruit
And they goad us to steal and control all the juice
I seen way too many pyramids, this part from Kufu
Kufu niggas out here snaking on the Red Goat
You [Gb] should ask a [Bbm] snake where its legs go
But then again, I'm smoking on the Metco
Got the whiteout looking like a neck roll
And that was Scooby Snacks, Petco
[Db] I'm a [F] lunatic, belong inside a loony [Bbm] bin
I burned it down for you [Gb] because I love you
Now I'm moving in, ooh, a [Bbm] condimentimal
Condiment your animal, bump it, kaya
Like it just came out
No [Db] songs with [F] Kendrick, we just hang out
[Bbm] They say a smart man look like a madman to a dumb man
But one man, uh, wait, I'm tweaking
You can hear my trombone banging, hanging out the [Db] windows
Swinging down your [Gb] block, [F] murder in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud, I'm back in business
Early in the morn', niggas, niggas still rolling
You think it's that weed got me, I'm [Db] tweaking
Maybe that [Gb] lean got me, I'm tweaking
Got me like, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la [F]-la-la-la
[Bbm] Sawed-off [Gb] shotgun, hand on the pump
[Ab] Sipping on a [F] 40, smoking on a [Bbm] blunt
Bust my gap, the internet didn't jump
La-la-la [F]-la-la
[Bbm] Sawed-off [Eb] shotgun, hand on the pump
[Gb] Sipping on a 40, [F] smoking on a [Bbm] blunt
Bust my gap, the internet didn't jump
La-la-la [F]-la-la
Key:
Bbm
F
Db
Gb
Ab
Bbm
F
Db
_ _ Yo, _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Db] say money for a nigga for a shawty, [Eb] HP internet
[Bbm] You can hear my chrome banging hanging out the windows
Swinging down your [Gb] block with the [F] birdie in my lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud I'm back in business
Early in the morning, niggas still rolling
You think it's that weed cat me, I'm tweaking
Baby that [Ab] lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
Put the [Bbm] donuts in the beam, [Db] homie, I'm tweaking
Bitch nigga, you don't know me, stop tweaking
Sound [Bbm] like Ray J and Chris Brown on Celebrity Deathmatch
With [Eb] a ladder with a tool, get his neck slashed
The [Bbm] slap of the paraplegic with a pair of crutches
Wiping my ass with Rosie O'Donnell's mustache
I got Martha Stewart cooking YOLO
[Db] Molly and a [F] cherry cola, rub it on your [Bbm] areolas
She let me cactus the cat backwards
And vacuum the [C] seeds from out of my black backwoods
[Db] I'm an author without the R-Word
[Bbm] Pull tricks like [Eb] Karshar
[F] Thumbs up to the camera like [Bbm] Nardwaur
[Db] Warhol in the narwhal in the narwhal park
The yacht in the water hit your daughter in the smart [Bb] car
Heart cold and the [Bbm] body parts frozen in [Db] ice
Chop the [F] digits, leave the five fingers [Bbm] for the mics
Mike [Db] pull a suicide mission and dip it the doors up
[Fm] African elephants in my cork box
You [Bbm] can hear my 12 banger hanging out the windows
Swinging down your [Gb] block with the [F] birdie in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud, [Gb] I'm back to business
Early in the morning, my nigga [Fm] still smoking
You think it's that weed got me, I'm tweaking
Baby that [Ab] lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
Got [Bbm] me like la-la-la-la [F]-la-la-la-la-la-la _
[Bbm] Where do babies come from?
Park in a store at Portie [Eb] Park
[F] Pulling into your Porsche with a [Bbm] Ford
44 in the dash
Put a dent in your door, close your [Db] mouth
The witnesses never make it to [Bbm] court
Borderline stir crazy
Crepes and beigets, that's [Gb] tasty
[Bbm] Specially dripping with liquid rapies
Rarely add a raw pill to cook mushrooms in my gravy
Put a hit on every YouTube commenter who hates me
I don't wanna fight
I just want a quiet life
[Db] And a nice little [F] suburban place to [Bbm] cry at night
And an eyedrop of film to the top of cyanide
So my psychiatrist dies soon as she tries a Sprite
Psych, I love everyone
Goodnight, [Db] thanks for [F] having me
Hope your mom's not [Bbm] mad at me
At Penn State, yelling free sand dust
Does you know what he's doing?
He's tweaking
You can hear my trombone banging hanging out the windows
Swinging down your block, [Abm] birdie in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud, I'm making business
Early in the morning, niggas still rolling
Niggas think it's that weed got me, I'm [Db] tweaking
Baby, that [Ab] lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
Put the [Bbm] deltas in the beam, I'm [F] tweaking
Bitch, nigga, yell, niggas [Bbm] stop, I'm tweaking
I think the Illuminati is real
And your [Db] body's the [F] peel
And your soul is the [Bbm] fruit
And they goad us to steal and control all the juice
I seen way too many pyramids, this part from Kufu
Kufu niggas out here snaking on the Red Goat
You [Gb] should ask a [Bbm] snake where its legs go
But then again, I'm smoking on the Metco
Got the whiteout looking like a neck roll
And that was Scooby Snacks, Petco
[Db] I'm a [F] lunatic, belong inside a loony [Bbm] bin
I burned it down for you [Gb] because I love you
Now I'm moving in, ooh, a [Bbm] condimentimal
Condiment your animal, bump it, kaya
Like it just came out
No [Db] songs with [F] Kendrick, we just hang out
[Bbm] They say a smart man look like a madman to a dumb man
But one man, uh, wait, I'm tweaking
You can hear my trombone banging, hanging out the [Db] windows
Swinging down your [Gb] block, [F] murder in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud, I'm back in business
Early in the morn', niggas, niggas still rolling
You think it's that weed got me, I'm [Db] tweaking
Maybe that [Gb] lean got me, I'm tweaking
Got me like, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la [F]-la-la-la
[Bbm] Sawed-off [Gb] shotgun, hand on the pump
[Ab] Sipping on a [F] 40, smoking on a [Bbm] blunt
Bust my gap, the internet didn't jump
La-la-la [F]-la-la
[Bbm] Sawed-off [Eb] shotgun, hand on the pump
[Gb] Sipping on a 40, [F] smoking on a [Bbm] blunt
Bust my gap, the internet didn't jump
La-la-la [F]-la-la
[Db] say money for a nigga for a shawty, [Eb] HP internet
[Bbm] You can hear my chrome banging hanging out the windows
Swinging down your [Gb] block with the [F] birdie in my lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud I'm back in business
Early in the morning, niggas still rolling
You think it's that weed cat me, I'm tweaking
Baby that [Ab] lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
Put the [Bbm] donuts in the beam, [Db] homie, I'm tweaking
Bitch nigga, you don't know me, stop tweaking
Sound [Bbm] like Ray J and Chris Brown on Celebrity Deathmatch
With [Eb] a ladder with a tool, get his neck slashed
The [Bbm] slap of the paraplegic with a pair of crutches
Wiping my ass with Rosie O'Donnell's mustache
I got Martha Stewart cooking YOLO
[Db] Molly and a [F] cherry cola, rub it on your [Bbm] areolas
She let me cactus the cat backwards
And vacuum the [C] seeds from out of my black backwoods
[Db] I'm an author without the R-Word
[Bbm] Pull tricks like [Eb] Karshar
[F] Thumbs up to the camera like [Bbm] Nardwaur
[Db] Warhol in the narwhal in the narwhal park
The yacht in the water hit your daughter in the smart [Bb] car
Heart cold and the [Bbm] body parts frozen in [Db] ice
Chop the [F] digits, leave the five fingers [Bbm] for the mics
Mike [Db] pull a suicide mission and dip it the doors up
[Fm] African elephants in my cork box
You [Bbm] can hear my 12 banger hanging out the windows
Swinging down your [Gb] block with the [F] birdie in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud, [Gb] I'm back to business
Early in the morning, my nigga [Fm] still smoking
You think it's that weed got me, I'm tweaking
Baby that [Ab] lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
Got [Bbm] me like la-la-la-la [F]-la-la-la-la-la-la _
[Bbm] Where do babies come from?
Park in a store at Portie [Eb] Park
[F] Pulling into your Porsche with a [Bbm] Ford
44 in the dash
Put a dent in your door, close your [Db] mouth
The witnesses never make it to [Bbm] court
Borderline stir crazy
Crepes and beigets, that's [Gb] tasty
[Bbm] Specially dripping with liquid rapies
Rarely add a raw pill to cook mushrooms in my gravy
Put a hit on every YouTube commenter who hates me
I don't wanna fight
I just want a quiet life
[Db] And a nice little [F] suburban place to [Bbm] cry at night
And an eyedrop of film to the top of cyanide
So my psychiatrist dies soon as she tries a Sprite
Psych, I love everyone
Goodnight, [Db] thanks for [F] having me
Hope your mom's not [Bbm] mad at me
At Penn State, yelling free sand dust
Does you know what he's doing?
He's tweaking
You can hear my trombone banging hanging out the windows
Swinging down your block, [Abm] birdie in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud, I'm making business
Early in the morning, niggas still rolling
Niggas think it's that weed got me, I'm [Db] tweaking
Baby, that [Ab] lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
Put the [Bbm] deltas in the beam, I'm [F] tweaking
Bitch, nigga, yell, niggas [Bbm] stop, I'm tweaking
I think the Illuminati is real
And your [Db] body's the [F] peel
And your soul is the [Bbm] fruit
And they goad us to steal and control all the juice
I seen way too many pyramids, this part from Kufu
Kufu niggas out here snaking on the Red Goat
You [Gb] should ask a [Bbm] snake where its legs go
But then again, I'm smoking on the Metco
Got the whiteout looking like a neck roll
And that was Scooby Snacks, Petco
[Db] I'm a [F] lunatic, belong inside a loony [Bbm] bin
I burned it down for you [Gb] because I love you
Now I'm moving in, ooh, a [Bbm] condimentimal
Condiment your animal, bump it, kaya
Like it just came out
No [Db] songs with [F] Kendrick, we just hang out
[Bbm] They say a smart man look like a madman to a dumb man
But one man, uh, wait, I'm tweaking
You can hear my trombone banging, hanging out the [Db] windows
Swinging down your [Gb] block, [F] murder in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud, I'm back in business
Early in the morn', niggas, niggas still rolling
You think it's that weed got me, I'm [Db] tweaking
Maybe that [Gb] lean got me, I'm tweaking
Got me like, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la [F]-la-la-la
[Bbm] Sawed-off [Gb] shotgun, hand on the pump
[Ab] Sipping on a [F] 40, smoking on a [Bbm] blunt
Bust my gap, the internet didn't jump
La-la-la [F]-la-la
[Bbm] Sawed-off [Eb] shotgun, hand on the pump
[Gb] Sipping on a 40, [F] smoking on a [Bbm] blunt
Bust my gap, the internet didn't jump
La-la-la [F]-la-la