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Soda Chords by DJ Scheme  &  Ski Mask the Slump God  &  Cordae

  • Key: G
  • BPM: 72
  • Capo: no capo

TEMPO FORTE


SODA ACORDES

[Start]

[Verse]
Cm               
  Took it to ten
  G7                       Cm               G7                    
I got a duffle bag full of cash nigga and I don't plan to spend it
               Eb                                                   
I've seen this music game wasn't on shit had to put my hand up in it
       Eb                                      
I know certain niggas that's for certain killas
    Eb                  
But shit handle business
          Eb                        
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass
        G7                       
I'll be damned if I ain't hittin'
        G7                                     
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewellery
       G7                          
Niggas couldn't ever leave the crib
       G7                                   
I said Fuck this shit let's head to the mall
          G7                  
'cause we young huh gotta live
       G7                           
I know niggas growin' up prematurely
    G7                           
But fuck it nigga I ain't worried
          G7                            
Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen
        G7                            
Just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry
       G7                        
And by any means that's necessary
G7                          
Designer jeans my hereditary
  G7                                                        
I fucked that ho like midMay just to have a baby by February
     G7                  
Like oh man crazy as hell
G7                         
This job only pay me a lil'
G7                           
Wonder how a Mercedes'll feel
G7                             
Daydreamin' ain't payin' a bill
G7                                
Uh watch how I fuck it up get back
                                              G7
All these other niggas straight big cap uh uh uh
      G7                        
Lambo truck straight pitch black
                                    G7
Shoppin' at Saks on Fifth Ave uh uh uh
          G7                     
My unborn daughter got a rich dad
                                  G7
First car gon' be a Hellcat uh uh uh
         G7               
Good gas boy we smell that
G7                                    
Shoes same cost as Chanel bag uh uh uh
  G7                                                              
I got a duffle bag full of cash nigga and I don't plan to spend it
               G7                                                   
I've seen this music game wasn't on shit had to put my hand up in it
       G7                                      
I know certain niggas that's for certain killas
    G7                  
But shit handle business
          G7                        
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass
        G7                       
I'll be damned if I ain't hittin'
        G7                                     
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewellery
       G7                          
Niggas couldn't ever leave the crib
       G7                                   
I said Fuck this shit let's head to the mall
          G7                  
'cause we young huh gotta live
       G7                           
I know niggas growin' up prematurely
    G7                           
But fuck it nigga I ain't worried
          G7                            
Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen
        G7                            
Just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry
           G7                                               
Don't even gotta finish my sentence they feelin' my presence
       G7                          
Like a navy but your closed eyelids
               G7               
Feelin' like a menace to society
    G7                                
I'm Dennis The Menace without sobriety
                        G7  
Hold my beer ayy listen here
                     G7   
To make that kind of money
                      G7                         
You gon' need to wish upon a fairy godmother tear
        G7                                     
I ain't talkin' Rudolph I'm makin' it rain dear
                                       G7                
Soundin' like I'm Naruto talkin' about Pain here uh uh uh
               G7                
She jackin' my beanstalk get that
                                           G7   
Golden Goose had to get your bitch back uh uh uh
                  G7                       
You nigga need to go and get your drip back
                                     G7
Mismatch need the milk Similac uh uh uh
                G7                               
Probably took a catnap and still in my peripheral
                G7                 
Keepin' it with the natnat uh uh uh
              G7                     
I'ma ace this blackjack schoolin' 'em
                                                     G7
And how to handle the rock like I'm Jack Black uh uh uh
G7                                                    
Uh uh uhuhuh hot as Grand Crayon sand scorpion critter
G7                             
Radioactive I broke the emitter
G7                                      
You bitter actin' like unpaid babysitter
      G7   
Uh uh uh uh
     G7                                         
Flow sharper than any arrow in Robin Hood quiver
G7                                            
Shit on the pussy shovel over the kitty litter
                                   G7                 
Stay with the stick and the misfit I'm Master Splinter
        G7                                                        
I got a duffle bag full of cash nigga and I don't plan to spend it
               G7                                                   
I've seen this music game wasn't on shit had to put my hand up in it
       G7                                      
I know certain niggas that's for certain killas
    G7                  
But shit handle business
          G7                        
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass
        G7                          
I'll be damned if I ain't hittin' it
        G7                                     
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewellery
       G7                          
Niggas couldn't ever leave the crib
       G7                                   
I said Fuck this shit let's head to the mall
          G7                  
'cause we young huh gotta live
       G7                           
I know niggas growin' up prematurely
    G7                           
But fuck it nigga I ain't worried
          G7                            
Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen
        G7                            
Just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry
           G7                            
If a nigga ever talk shit I'ma finish him
         G7                              
Fuck the police and fuck George Zimmerman
          G7                       
Just told Mone he the new Timbaland
       G7                           
Niggas switched up on me Aunt Vivian
         G7                        
Good kid from a mad city no minivan
           G7                            
Love a fat ass but really I'm a titty man
              G7                                   
Hit the strip club spent at least about fifty bands
             G7                             
Fuck all the bullshit I'm the real Dirty Dan
             G7                                         
Ayy what you need You a centipede you can't fuck with me
      G7                                  
I'm a winner you a runner up Mike Huckabee
G7                                            
Luckily cut some niggas off now I'm suckerfree
   G7                                           
My bitch she's so fucking bad buy her double C's
        G7                                                        
I got a duffle bag full of cash nigga and I don't plan to spend it
               G7                                                   
I've seen this music game wasn't on shit had to put my hand up in it
       G7                                      
I know certain niggas that's for certain killas
    G7                  
But shit handle business
          G7                        
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass
        G7                          
I'll be damned if I ain't hittin' it
        G7                                     
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewellery
       G7                          
Niggas couldn't ever leave the crib
       G7                                   
I said Fuck this shit let's head to the mall
          G7                  
'cause we young huh gotta live
       G7                          
I know nigga growin' up prematurely
    G7                           
But fuck it nigga I ain't worried
          G7                            
Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen
        G7                            
Just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry


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