Chords for Whoppa Wit Da Choppa - “DIE” (Official Video)
Tempo:
111.35 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
C#
A#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] [C#m]
It's your boy
I know I say dangerous, but I ain't got no safety
Ayy, I'm smokin' on this D-R-E
They say Mr.
Zoff's a perc, so when he D-I-E
D-I-E?
Glut 9 on me, this that Nietzsche
Gut gas on me, this that Tiki
[C#m] Turn a nigga to a pack, he speak on Lil' Leaky
Doss a nigga's back to back, we call that a repeat
Don't stop at red light, nigga, don't owe me
Shout out my lil' shh, they be shh right on your street
I feel like anybody get it, nigga, long live B
I'ma take a nigga serious, [C#] too, that on the seat
I'm stickin' up, so I'm smokin' [A#] KPI balls
This a whole three-five, this a whole ball
Catch you in this cottage chopper, knock your whole door off
How the fuck Wolder craftin' with me, must've dozed off
Fuck [C#m] Rod K, Mookie, Mitch, and me
I know Rod K's big ass, Mr.
K
We be usin' all shit, we stay with some new K's
This that fast food cause I gotta smoke two J's
I went to school with these niggas, man, they been bitch made
Man, twin been on that shit
Went to a off school and punched a nigga dead in his shit
[C#m] On my mama, all I choppers had them double clubs
And on my mama, I was fourteen, but the shit
This ain't no drill music, but it's real music
And for my nigga, [C#] Max, I boy be still [C#m] shootin'
Even if I hit your bitch, I'ma say I ain't got no problem
I didn't do it, no, I gotta keep it peace so I can still do it
They gon' have to name a street after you
Same niggas carried [C#] your shit, they in a Cassie [C#m] suit
We the reason all the opps get tattoos
Of all they dogs, till they ass get dropped
I'm on brick and trunna, three-five a nigga
Yeah, shoot him in the head, [C#] they can't revive that nigga
[C#m] Ay, now, I'm on my body on this ass, gotta take three
They told me stop smokin' off, [C#] but they can't make me
I'ma be on the house till I go, I feel like Trey D
They know I say dangerous, fuck, I can't got no safety
Ay, I'm smokin' on this D-R-E
They say Mitch was off some Perks when he D-I-E
D-I-E
D-I-E
They say Mitch was off some Perks when he D-I-E
I wonder if he know he did
They say Mitch was off some Perks when he D-I-E
I wonder if he know he did
It's your boy
I know I say dangerous, but I ain't got no safety
Ayy, I'm smokin' on this D-R-E
They say Mr.
Zoff's a perc, so when he D-I-E
D-I-E?
Glut 9 on me, this that Nietzsche
Gut gas on me, this that Tiki
[C#m] Turn a nigga to a pack, he speak on Lil' Leaky
Doss a nigga's back to back, we call that a repeat
Don't stop at red light, nigga, don't owe me
Shout out my lil' shh, they be shh right on your street
I feel like anybody get it, nigga, long live B
I'ma take a nigga serious, [C#] too, that on the seat
I'm stickin' up, so I'm smokin' [A#] KPI balls
This a whole three-five, this a whole ball
Catch you in this cottage chopper, knock your whole door off
How the fuck Wolder craftin' with me, must've dozed off
Fuck [C#m] Rod K, Mookie, Mitch, and me
I know Rod K's big ass, Mr.
K
We be usin' all shit, we stay with some new K's
This that fast food cause I gotta smoke two J's
I went to school with these niggas, man, they been bitch made
Man, twin been on that shit
Went to a off school and punched a nigga dead in his shit
[C#m] On my mama, all I choppers had them double clubs
And on my mama, I was fourteen, but the shit
This ain't no drill music, but it's real music
And for my nigga, [C#] Max, I boy be still [C#m] shootin'
Even if I hit your bitch, I'ma say I ain't got no problem
I didn't do it, no, I gotta keep it peace so I can still do it
They gon' have to name a street after you
Same niggas carried [C#] your shit, they in a Cassie [C#m] suit
We the reason all the opps get tattoos
Of all they dogs, till they ass get dropped
I'm on brick and trunna, three-five a nigga
Yeah, shoot him in the head, [C#] they can't revive that nigga
[C#m] Ay, now, I'm on my body on this ass, gotta take three
They told me stop smokin' off, [C#] but they can't make me
I'ma be on the house till I go, I feel like Trey D
They know I say dangerous, fuck, I can't got no safety
Ay, I'm smokin' on this D-R-E
They say Mitch was off some Perks when he D-I-E
D-I-E
D-I-E
They say Mitch was off some Perks when he D-I-E
I wonder if he know he did
They say Mitch was off some Perks when he D-I-E
I wonder if he know he did
Key:
C#m
C#
A#
C#m
C#
A#
C#m
C#
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_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ It's your boy
I know I say dangerous, but I ain't got no safety
Ayy, I'm smokin' on this D-R-E
They say Mr.
Zoff's a perc, so when he D-I-E
D-I-E?
Glut 9 on me, this that Nietzsche
Gut gas on me, this that Tiki
[C#m] Turn a nigga to a pack, he speak on Lil' Leaky
Doss a nigga's back to back, we call that a repeat
Don't stop at red light, nigga, don't owe me
Shout out my lil' shh, they be shh right on your street
I feel like anybody get it, nigga, long live B
I'ma take a nigga serious, [C#] too, that on the seat
I'm stickin' up, so I'm smokin' [A#] KPI balls
This a whole three-five, this a whole ball
Catch you in this cottage chopper, knock your whole door off
How the fuck Wolder craftin' with me, must've dozed off
Fuck [C#m] Rod K, Mookie, Mitch, and me
I know Rod K's big ass, Mr.
K
We be usin' all shit, we stay with some new K's
This that fast food cause I gotta smoke two J's
I went to school with these niggas, man, they been bitch made
Man, twin been on that shit
Went to a off school and punched a nigga dead in his shit
[C#m] On my mama, all I choppers had them double clubs
And on my mama, I was fourteen, but the shit
This ain't no drill music, but it's real music
And for my nigga, [C#] Max, I boy be still [C#m] shootin'
Even if I hit your bitch, I'ma say I ain't got no problem
I didn't do it, no, I gotta keep it peace so I can still do it
They gon' have to name a street after you
Same niggas carried [C#] your shit, they in a Cassie [C#m] suit
We the reason all the opps get tattoos
Of all they dogs, till they ass get dropped
I'm on brick and trunna, three-five a nigga
Yeah, shoot him in the head, [C#] they can't revive that nigga
[C#m] Ay, now, I'm on my body on this ass, gotta take three
They told me stop smokin' off, [C#] but they can't make me
I'ma be on the house till I go, I feel like Trey D
They know I say dangerous, fuck, I can't got no safety
Ay, I'm smokin' on this D-R-E
They say Mitch was off some Perks when he D-I-E
D-I-E
D-I-E
They say Mitch was off some Perks when he D-I-E
I wonder if he know he did
_ They say Mitch was off some Perks when he D-I-E
I wonder if he know he did _ _ _
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_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ It's your boy
I know I say dangerous, but I ain't got no safety
Ayy, I'm smokin' on this D-R-E
They say Mr.
Zoff's a perc, so when he D-I-E
D-I-E?
Glut 9 on me, this that Nietzsche
Gut gas on me, this that Tiki
[C#m] Turn a nigga to a pack, he speak on Lil' Leaky
Doss a nigga's back to back, we call that a repeat
Don't stop at red light, nigga, don't owe me
Shout out my lil' shh, they be shh right on your street
I feel like anybody get it, nigga, long live B
I'ma take a nigga serious, [C#] too, that on the seat
I'm stickin' up, so I'm smokin' [A#] KPI balls
This a whole three-five, this a whole ball
Catch you in this cottage chopper, knock your whole door off
How the fuck Wolder craftin' with me, must've dozed off
Fuck [C#m] Rod K, Mookie, Mitch, and me
I know Rod K's big ass, Mr.
K
We be usin' all shit, we stay with some new K's
This that fast food cause I gotta smoke two J's
I went to school with these niggas, man, they been bitch made
Man, twin been on that shit
Went to a off school and punched a nigga dead in his shit
[C#m] On my mama, all I choppers had them double clubs
And on my mama, I was fourteen, but the shit
This ain't no drill music, but it's real music
And for my nigga, [C#] Max, I boy be still [C#m] shootin'
Even if I hit your bitch, I'ma say I ain't got no problem
I didn't do it, no, I gotta keep it peace so I can still do it
They gon' have to name a street after you
Same niggas carried [C#] your shit, they in a Cassie [C#m] suit
We the reason all the opps get tattoos
Of all they dogs, till they ass get dropped
I'm on brick and trunna, three-five a nigga
Yeah, shoot him in the head, [C#] they can't revive that nigga
[C#m] Ay, now, I'm on my body on this ass, gotta take three
They told me stop smokin' off, [C#] but they can't make me
I'ma be on the house till I go, I feel like Trey D
They know I say dangerous, fuck, I can't got no safety
Ay, I'm smokin' on this D-R-E
They say Mitch was off some Perks when he D-I-E
D-I-E
D-I-E
They say Mitch was off some Perks when he D-I-E
I wonder if he know he did
_ They say Mitch was off some Perks when he D-I-E
I wonder if he know he did _ _ _