Chords for 21 Savage - Bank Account (Official Audio)
Tempo:
150.05 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
E
G#
F#
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Key:
C#m
E
G#
F#
B
C#m
E
G#
[C#m] [F#] .
[E] Oh, oh, oh, oh, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, [Am] [C#m] wow.
I buy a new car for the [G#] bitch, I tell her I'm out with the bitch.
[E] You can't even talk to the [B] bitch, she [F] fuckin' with [C#m] bosses and shit.
I pull up in Rarities and shit, we toppin' in the Harley's and shit.
I be Gucci down, you wearin' Lacoste and shit.
Yeah, my club, yeah, fuckin' [Bm] my mother, yeah.
Triple homicide, [C#m] put me in a chug, yeah.
Trip across the club, we do [G#] not play foul, [E] yeah.
Got them tennis chains on, [C#m] and they real blingy-blingy.
Drink or make it, do the chicken head like Chingy-Chingy.
Walk in Newman Margins and I spend a life, 50-50.
Please proceed with caution, shooters, they be ridin' [E] with me.
21 bad [C] bitch, cute face [C#m] and some nice titties.
75 hundred on a Saint Laurent jacket, yeah.
[G#m] Bitch, be careful when you dumpin' your [C#m].
action, bitch.
I [B] ain't no sucker, I [C#m] ain't cuffin' no action, nah.
The streets raise me, I'm a whole bastard.
I bought a Rarities just so I can go fast, sure.
Niggas tryin' to copy me, they playin' catch a tournament.
[B] I might pull up [C#m] in a Gold and Old, catch a tournament.
I been smokin' gas and I ain't got no ass.
I got one, [F#] two, three, [G#] four, five, six, seven, eight M's.
In my bank [C#m] account, yeah, in my bank account, yeah.
In my bank account, yeah, [Bm] in my [E] bank account, yeah.
In my bank account, yeah, in my bank account, yeah.
I got one, [D#m] two, three, [E] four, five, six, seven, eight shooters.
Ready to gun you [C#m] down, ready to gun you down, on guard.
Ready to gun you down, ready to gun you down, on guard.
Ready to gun you down, ready to gun you down, on guard.
Yeah, dog, yeah, I'm not for real, dog.
[E] Straight up out the seat, I [F#] got a half a [C#m] head, dog.
Wanna see a body?.
Nigga, get your kill, dog.
[E] Wanna tweet about me?.
Nigga, get your kill, dog.
Kill, dog, I'm a real [C#m] dog, you a live dog.
[E] I got a beer dog, wanna beer [G#] dog, chasing [C#m] meals dog.
Don't write in your bitch like O'Neal dog.
She like [E] Reggie Mills dog, chop a stingy like an ill dog.
I got 1, [F#] 2, 3, [E] 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 M's in my bank account.
In my [C#m] bank account, in my bank account, in my bank account.
In my bank account, in my bank account.
I got 1, [F#] 2, 3, 4, [G#] 5, 6, 7, [E] 8 shooters ready to gun you down.
Ready to gun you down, ready [F#] to [C#m] gun you down.
Ready to gun you down, ready to gun you down.
Ready to gun you down, oh god.
Ruler cup, send a ruler hit, [E] pull up on your bitch.
She say that I [C#m] got a ruler dick, spray a block [G#] down.
She not really with that Rura shit, [E] Glock cocked now.
I don't really give no fuck bout who I [C#m] hit.
Yeah your bitch, she get jiggy with me, [G#] keep that ciggy [E] with me.
Bitch I'm mad [C#m] mad, you know why I got Ziggy with me, keep her mad mad.
In case a nigga [G#] wanna get busy [E] with me, Rory Matt Black.
And I [C#m] got a Bentley with me, I got 1, [F#] 2, 3, [E] 4, 5, [G#] 6, 7, [E] 8 M's in my bank account.
In my bank account, in my bank account, in my bank account.
In my bank account, in my bank account.
I got 1, [G#] 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, [E] 8 shooters ready to gun you down.
Ready to gun you down, [C#m] ready to gun you down.
Yeah, ready to gun you [E] down, yeah, ready to gun you [D] down, [C#m] yeah, ready to gun you down,.
Send a [G#] 500 on a Saint Laurent [E] jacket, [B] Bitch be careful when you dumping your [C#m].
action,.
[B] I ain't no sucker, [E] I ain't cuffing no [C#m].
action, [B] The streets raised me, I'm a ho bastard.
[N]
[E] Oh, oh, oh, oh, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, [Am] [C#m] wow.
I buy a new car for the [G#] bitch, I tell her I'm out with the bitch.
[E] You can't even talk to the [B] bitch, she [F] fuckin' with [C#m] bosses and shit.
I pull up in Rarities and shit, we toppin' in the Harley's and shit.
I be Gucci down, you wearin' Lacoste and shit.
Yeah, my club, yeah, fuckin' [Bm] my mother, yeah.
Triple homicide, [C#m] put me in a chug, yeah.
Trip across the club, we do [G#] not play foul, [E] yeah.
Got them tennis chains on, [C#m] and they real blingy-blingy.
Drink or make it, do the chicken head like Chingy-Chingy.
Walk in Newman Margins and I spend a life, 50-50.
Please proceed with caution, shooters, they be ridin' [E] with me.
21 bad [C] bitch, cute face [C#m] and some nice titties.
75 hundred on a Saint Laurent jacket, yeah.
[G#m] Bitch, be careful when you dumpin' your [C#m].
action, bitch.
I [B] ain't no sucker, I [C#m] ain't cuffin' no action, nah.
The streets raise me, I'm a whole bastard.
I bought a Rarities just so I can go fast, sure.
Niggas tryin' to copy me, they playin' catch a tournament.
[B] I might pull up [C#m] in a Gold and Old, catch a tournament.
I been smokin' gas and I ain't got no ass.
I got one, [F#] two, three, [G#] four, five, six, seven, eight M's.
In my bank [C#m] account, yeah, in my bank account, yeah.
In my bank account, yeah, [Bm] in my [E] bank account, yeah.
In my bank account, yeah, in my bank account, yeah.
I got one, [D#m] two, three, [E] four, five, six, seven, eight shooters.
Ready to gun you [C#m] down, ready to gun you down, on guard.
Ready to gun you down, ready to gun you down, on guard.
Ready to gun you down, ready to gun you down, on guard.
Yeah, dog, yeah, I'm not for real, dog.
[E] Straight up out the seat, I [F#] got a half a [C#m] head, dog.
Wanna see a body?.
Nigga, get your kill, dog.
[E] Wanna tweet about me?.
Nigga, get your kill, dog.
Kill, dog, I'm a real [C#m] dog, you a live dog.
[E] I got a beer dog, wanna beer [G#] dog, chasing [C#m] meals dog.
Don't write in your bitch like O'Neal dog.
She like [E] Reggie Mills dog, chop a stingy like an ill dog.
I got 1, [F#] 2, 3, [E] 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 M's in my bank account.
In my [C#m] bank account, in my bank account, in my bank account.
In my bank account, in my bank account.
I got 1, [F#] 2, 3, 4, [G#] 5, 6, 7, [E] 8 shooters ready to gun you down.
Ready to gun you down, ready [F#] to [C#m] gun you down.
Ready to gun you down, ready to gun you down.
Ready to gun you down, oh god.
Ruler cup, send a ruler hit, [E] pull up on your bitch.
She say that I [C#m] got a ruler dick, spray a block [G#] down.
She not really with that Rura shit, [E] Glock cocked now.
I don't really give no fuck bout who I [C#m] hit.
Yeah your bitch, she get jiggy with me, [G#] keep that ciggy [E] with me.
Bitch I'm mad [C#m] mad, you know why I got Ziggy with me, keep her mad mad.
In case a nigga [G#] wanna get busy [E] with me, Rory Matt Black.
And I [C#m] got a Bentley with me, I got 1, [F#] 2, 3, [E] 4, 5, [G#] 6, 7, [E] 8 M's in my bank account.
In my bank account, in my bank account, in my bank account.
In my bank account, in my bank account.
I got 1, [G#] 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, [E] 8 shooters ready to gun you down.
Ready to gun you down, [C#m] ready to gun you down.
Yeah, ready to gun you [E] down, yeah, ready to gun you [D] down, [C#m] yeah, ready to gun you down,.
Send a [G#] 500 on a Saint Laurent [E] jacket, [B] Bitch be careful when you dumping your [C#m].
action,.
[B] I ain't no sucker, [E] I ain't cuffing no [C#m].
action, [B] The streets raised me, I'm a ho bastard.
[N]