Wanna Be a Baller-West TX Remix Skinny Pat 🔥 Chords
Tempo:
91.85 bpm
Chords used:
F#
A#m
C#
Cm
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A#m] [Cm]
[A#m] [F#]
Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller, 20 inch blades,
on a hand [C#] baller, collar, getting laid [F#] tonight.
Switching roads like I spray,
[A#m] hot and I hit the highway, making [Cm] money the fly way.
But [C#] it's gonna be a better way,
[F#] a better way, a better way, yeah.
[A#m] Hit the skinny pack, wanna be a baller,
hit the [Cm] streets dancing candy in the incense and parlor.
[C#] Stars, dance, guest, polo, horse, summer collar.
[F#] Overseas with a pocket full of United States dollars.
[A#m] Barber through the streets, walking rock wallows.
[Cm] Air cupping girl, cause she's slow, trying to holler.
Shoes [C#] made of tiger cat, later on my hat.
Leather [F#] seats in the lack, made of vampire fat.
License [A#m] plate front and back, say it's a skinny fat.
Throwing the [Cm] south side up, freestyling on the track.
[C#] I ain't never tripping, riding on the mission.
[F#] I was born a player, certified pimping.
[A#m] Feel free to hate, why you hoping and wishing?
[Cm] Black on my hip, you would never catch me slipping.
Boys [C#] get out of line, really start ripping.
[F#] What's up West Texas, ruffles getting minted.
[A#m] Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller.
20 inch blades on him, [C#] parlor, collar.
Get laid [F#] tonight, switch the road tight.
Got spray behind, [A#m] I hit the highway.
Making [Cm] money the fly way.
But it's [C#] gotta be a better way, a [F#] better way, a better way, yeah.
[A#m] AR-15, if you're bred on the rifle.
[Cm] Killing snitch niggas, there will be no survival.
[A#m] Headline, the front page, it's a homicidal.
[F#] Head on the rival, sitting out suicidal.
Watching the news as I kill in the trap.
Coming [Cm] up with a plan to take over the map.
[C#] Purple codeine got me looking like a champ.
[F#] Standing in the window with my hand on the strap.
[A#m] Wanna be a baller, so I focus on the cash.
Shoe [Cm] box full of money with some cherry in the stash.
My [C#] bitch cheated on me, so I threw her in the trash.
So ain't [F#] nothing to cut a bitch off after I smash.
[A#m] Yucked him, I slammed back down the driveway.
Jesus, [G#] please be with me on the highway.
[C#] Coast to coast, making money the fly way.
[F#] It's a skinny pad, it gotta be a better way.
[A#m] Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller.
20 inch blades on the [C#] Impala.
Caller, get laid tonight, [F#] switch the road tight.
Got spray behind, I hit the highway.
Making [Cm] money the fly way.
But it's gotta [C#] be a better way, a [F#] better way, a better way, yeah.
[A#m] Outside baby, hardest hit in the litter.
Follow me [Cm] on Facebook, Instagram, mother Twitter.
Six three [C#] standing tall, dirty style, heavy hitter.
You [F#] don't want a beef, I'm an untamed gorilla.
What's [A#m] up, Midland, Texas?
Sworn to ghetto love.
Throw [G#] up your hood for the homies in the thug.
So [C#] I fold cup, pull it at Purple Muds.
Nigorello [F#] rolled up, fire up the bus.
Skinny pad, [A#m] I'm the man.
Shades cost a grand.
When [Cm] hoes see me, they take off they wet band.
It's [C#] a lot of niggas hating in the flat land.
No [F#] snitching, ass niggas gig in the witness stand.
Reds [A#m] turn to foes over ratchet ass hoes.
They sell [G#] it and they sold for money, cars and clothes.
I feel [C#] by myself and keep my eyes on these people
because my city [F#] corrupted in these females' evil.
Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller.
20 in place, only [C#] Impala.
Caller, get laid tonight, [F#] switch the road tight.
Got spray behind, I [A#m] hit the highway.
Making money [Cm] the fly way.
But it's gonna [C#] be a bad way, a [F#] bad way, bad way, yeah.
[A#m] [Cm]
[C#] [F#]
[A#m] [Cm]
[C#] [F#] [A#m]
[G#]
[A#m] [F#]
Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller, 20 inch blades,
on a hand [C#] baller, collar, getting laid [F#] tonight.
Switching roads like I spray,
[A#m] hot and I hit the highway, making [Cm] money the fly way.
But [C#] it's gonna be a better way,
[F#] a better way, a better way, yeah.
[A#m] Hit the skinny pack, wanna be a baller,
hit the [Cm] streets dancing candy in the incense and parlor.
[C#] Stars, dance, guest, polo, horse, summer collar.
[F#] Overseas with a pocket full of United States dollars.
[A#m] Barber through the streets, walking rock wallows.
[Cm] Air cupping girl, cause she's slow, trying to holler.
Shoes [C#] made of tiger cat, later on my hat.
Leather [F#] seats in the lack, made of vampire fat.
License [A#m] plate front and back, say it's a skinny fat.
Throwing the [Cm] south side up, freestyling on the track.
[C#] I ain't never tripping, riding on the mission.
[F#] I was born a player, certified pimping.
[A#m] Feel free to hate, why you hoping and wishing?
[Cm] Black on my hip, you would never catch me slipping.
Boys [C#] get out of line, really start ripping.
[F#] What's up West Texas, ruffles getting minted.
[A#m] Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller.
20 inch blades on him, [C#] parlor, collar.
Get laid [F#] tonight, switch the road tight.
Got spray behind, [A#m] I hit the highway.
Making [Cm] money the fly way.
But it's [C#] gotta be a better way, a [F#] better way, a better way, yeah.
[A#m] AR-15, if you're bred on the rifle.
[Cm] Killing snitch niggas, there will be no survival.
[A#m] Headline, the front page, it's a homicidal.
[F#] Head on the rival, sitting out suicidal.
Watching the news as I kill in the trap.
Coming [Cm] up with a plan to take over the map.
[C#] Purple codeine got me looking like a champ.
[F#] Standing in the window with my hand on the strap.
[A#m] Wanna be a baller, so I focus on the cash.
Shoe [Cm] box full of money with some cherry in the stash.
My [C#] bitch cheated on me, so I threw her in the trash.
So ain't [F#] nothing to cut a bitch off after I smash.
[A#m] Yucked him, I slammed back down the driveway.
Jesus, [G#] please be with me on the highway.
[C#] Coast to coast, making money the fly way.
[F#] It's a skinny pad, it gotta be a better way.
[A#m] Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller.
20 inch blades on the [C#] Impala.
Caller, get laid tonight, [F#] switch the road tight.
Got spray behind, I hit the highway.
Making [Cm] money the fly way.
But it's gotta [C#] be a better way, a [F#] better way, a better way, yeah.
[A#m] Outside baby, hardest hit in the litter.
Follow me [Cm] on Facebook, Instagram, mother Twitter.
Six three [C#] standing tall, dirty style, heavy hitter.
You [F#] don't want a beef, I'm an untamed gorilla.
What's [A#m] up, Midland, Texas?
Sworn to ghetto love.
Throw [G#] up your hood for the homies in the thug.
So [C#] I fold cup, pull it at Purple Muds.
Nigorello [F#] rolled up, fire up the bus.
Skinny pad, [A#m] I'm the man.
Shades cost a grand.
When [Cm] hoes see me, they take off they wet band.
It's [C#] a lot of niggas hating in the flat land.
No [F#] snitching, ass niggas gig in the witness stand.
Reds [A#m] turn to foes over ratchet ass hoes.
They sell [G#] it and they sold for money, cars and clothes.
I feel [C#] by myself and keep my eyes on these people
because my city [F#] corrupted in these females' evil.
Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller.
20 in place, only [C#] Impala.
Caller, get laid tonight, [F#] switch the road tight.
Got spray behind, I [A#m] hit the highway.
Making money [Cm] the fly way.
But it's gonna [C#] be a bad way, a [F#] bad way, bad way, yeah.
[A#m] [Cm]
[C#] [F#]
[A#m] [Cm]
[C#] [F#] [A#m]
[G#]
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[A#m] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ [A#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller, 20 inch blades,
on a hand [C#] baller, collar, getting laid [F#] tonight.
Switching roads like I spray,
[A#m] hot and I hit the highway, making [Cm] money the fly way.
But [C#] it's gonna be a better way,
[F#] a better way, a better way, yeah.
[A#m] Hit the skinny pack, wanna be a baller,
hit the [Cm] streets dancing candy in the incense and parlor.
[C#] Stars, dance, guest, polo, horse, summer collar.
[F#] Overseas with a pocket full of United States dollars.
[A#m] Barber through the streets, walking rock wallows.
[Cm] Air cupping girl, cause she's slow, trying to holler.
Shoes [C#] made of tiger cat, later on my hat.
Leather [F#] seats in the lack, made of vampire fat.
License [A#m] plate front and back, say it's a skinny fat.
Throwing the [Cm] south side up, freestyling on the track.
[C#] I ain't never tripping, riding on the mission.
[F#] I was born a player, certified pimping.
[A#m] Feel free to hate, why you hoping and wishing?
[Cm] Black on my hip, you would never catch me slipping.
Boys [C#] get out of line, really start ripping.
[F#] What's up West Texas, ruffles getting minted.
[A#m] Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller.
20 inch blades on him, [C#] parlor, collar.
Get laid [F#] tonight, switch the road tight.
Got spray behind, [A#m] I hit the highway.
Making [Cm] money the fly way.
But it's [C#] gotta be a better way, a [F#] better way, a better way, yeah.
[A#m] AR-15, if you're bred on the rifle.
[Cm] Killing snitch niggas, there will be no survival.
[A#m] Headline, the front page, it's a homicidal.
[F#] Head on the rival, sitting out suicidal.
Watching the news as I kill in the trap.
Coming [Cm] up with a plan to take over the map.
[C#] Purple codeine got me looking like a champ.
[F#] Standing in the window with my hand on the strap.
[A#m] Wanna be a baller, so I focus on the cash.
Shoe [Cm] box full of money with some cherry in the stash.
My [C#] bitch cheated on me, so I threw her in the trash.
So ain't [F#] nothing to cut a bitch off after I smash.
[A#m] Yucked him, I slammed back down the driveway.
Jesus, [G#] please be with me on the highway.
[C#] Coast to coast, making money the fly way.
[F#] It's a skinny pad, it gotta be a better way.
[A#m] Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller.
20 inch blades on the [C#] Impala.
Caller, get laid tonight, [F#] switch the road tight.
Got spray behind, I hit the highway.
Making [Cm] money the fly way.
But it's gotta [C#] be a better way, a [F#] better way, a better way, yeah. _
[A#m] Outside baby, hardest hit in the litter.
Follow me [Cm] on Facebook, Instagram, mother Twitter.
Six three [C#] standing tall, dirty style, heavy hitter.
You [F#] don't want a beef, I'm an untamed gorilla.
What's [A#m] up, Midland, Texas?
Sworn to ghetto love.
Throw [G#] up your hood for the homies in the thug.
So [C#] I fold cup, pull it at Purple Muds.
Nigorello [F#] rolled up, fire up the bus.
Skinny pad, [A#m] I'm the man.
Shades cost a grand.
When [Cm] hoes see me, they take off they wet band.
It's [C#] a lot of niggas hating in the flat land.
No [F#] snitching, ass niggas gig in the witness stand.
Reds [A#m] turn to foes over ratchet ass hoes.
They sell [G#] it and they sold for money, cars and clothes.
I feel [C#] by myself and keep my eyes on these people
because my city [F#] corrupted in these females' evil.
Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller.
20 in place, only [C#] Impala.
Caller, get laid tonight, [F#] switch the road tight.
Got spray behind, I [A#m] hit the highway.
Making money [Cm] the fly way.
But it's gonna [C#] be a bad way, a [F#] bad way, bad way, yeah.
[A#m] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[A#m] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [A#m] _
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_ [A#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller, 20 inch blades,
on a hand [C#] baller, collar, getting laid [F#] tonight.
Switching roads like I spray,
[A#m] hot and I hit the highway, making [Cm] money the fly way.
But [C#] it's gonna be a better way,
[F#] a better way, a better way, yeah.
[A#m] Hit the skinny pack, wanna be a baller,
hit the [Cm] streets dancing candy in the incense and parlor.
[C#] Stars, dance, guest, polo, horse, summer collar.
[F#] Overseas with a pocket full of United States dollars.
[A#m] Barber through the streets, walking rock wallows.
[Cm] Air cupping girl, cause she's slow, trying to holler.
Shoes [C#] made of tiger cat, later on my hat.
Leather [F#] seats in the lack, made of vampire fat.
License [A#m] plate front and back, say it's a skinny fat.
Throwing the [Cm] south side up, freestyling on the track.
[C#] I ain't never tripping, riding on the mission.
[F#] I was born a player, certified pimping.
[A#m] Feel free to hate, why you hoping and wishing?
[Cm] Black on my hip, you would never catch me slipping.
Boys [C#] get out of line, really start ripping.
[F#] What's up West Texas, ruffles getting minted.
[A#m] Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller.
20 inch blades on him, [C#] parlor, collar.
Get laid [F#] tonight, switch the road tight.
Got spray behind, [A#m] I hit the highway.
Making [Cm] money the fly way.
But it's [C#] gotta be a better way, a [F#] better way, a better way, yeah.
[A#m] AR-15, if you're bred on the rifle.
[Cm] Killing snitch niggas, there will be no survival.
[A#m] Headline, the front page, it's a homicidal.
[F#] Head on the rival, sitting out suicidal.
Watching the news as I kill in the trap.
Coming [Cm] up with a plan to take over the map.
[C#] Purple codeine got me looking like a champ.
[F#] Standing in the window with my hand on the strap.
[A#m] Wanna be a baller, so I focus on the cash.
Shoe [Cm] box full of money with some cherry in the stash.
My [C#] bitch cheated on me, so I threw her in the trash.
So ain't [F#] nothing to cut a bitch off after I smash.
[A#m] Yucked him, I slammed back down the driveway.
Jesus, [G#] please be with me on the highway.
[C#] Coast to coast, making money the fly way.
[F#] It's a skinny pad, it gotta be a better way.
[A#m] Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller.
20 inch blades on the [C#] Impala.
Caller, get laid tonight, [F#] switch the road tight.
Got spray behind, I hit the highway.
Making [Cm] money the fly way.
But it's gotta [C#] be a better way, a [F#] better way, a better way, yeah. _
[A#m] Outside baby, hardest hit in the litter.
Follow me [Cm] on Facebook, Instagram, mother Twitter.
Six three [C#] standing tall, dirty style, heavy hitter.
You [F#] don't want a beef, I'm an untamed gorilla.
What's [A#m] up, Midland, Texas?
Sworn to ghetto love.
Throw [G#] up your hood for the homies in the thug.
So [C#] I fold cup, pull it at Purple Muds.
Nigorello [F#] rolled up, fire up the bus.
Skinny pad, [A#m] I'm the man.
Shades cost a grand.
When [Cm] hoes see me, they take off they wet band.
It's [C#] a lot of niggas hating in the flat land.
No [F#] snitching, ass niggas gig in the witness stand.
Reds [A#m] turn to foes over ratchet ass hoes.
They sell [G#] it and they sold for money, cars and clothes.
I feel [C#] by myself and keep my eyes on these people
because my city [F#] corrupted in these females' evil.
Wanna be a baller, shot [Cm] caller.
20 in place, only [C#] Impala.
Caller, get laid tonight, [F#] switch the road tight.
Got spray behind, I [A#m] hit the highway.
Making money [Cm] the fly way.
But it's gonna [C#] be a bad way, a [F#] bad way, bad way, yeah.
[A#m] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
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