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Not Finished Chords by Lil Baby

  • Key: F#
  • BPM: 71
  • Capo: no capo

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NOT FINISHED CHORDS

[Start]

[Intro]
F#sus4 B F#sus4                                              
             They call me WHAM and they know who I am yeah


[Verse]
             B                              
She got that WAP and the way that she use it
                                                  B   
Saliva with top and she come with a mop I need to stop
                                          B7      
Been out here rockin' the game with these features
                                  B7  
It's over for niggas as soon as I drop
                B7                                  
She lookin' for love but my heart somewhere in a box
                           B    
She trippin' I changed the locks
           B7                 B        
Never tell nobody you seen me by myself
                                B7   
Out and about it was me and the Glock
          B                               
Sun up to sundown ain't nothin' else to do
                                         B    
But get money so fuck it I'm workin' the block
     B                            
Ap a cool quartermillion I'm sorry
                                            B7   
This watch did not come from me punchin' no clock
              B7                           
Built up some plays got my number in motion
                                       B    
And got me a spot and start workin' my flock
                        F#7
Why you keep textin' me WYD
                           B7  
And WYA you out givin' out cock
            B                          
I told lil' bro if he can't get a knife
                                             B  
Get a lock and a sock and just work what you got
           B                        
I know for sure if she went she a go
                                            B      
I ain't cuffin' these hoes like we swappin' 'em out
          B                          
We really spin shit I really did shit
                                          Gmaj7
I can't talk about 'cause I'm not for the clout
                                    F#7        
They puttin' trackers on cars watch your Insta'
                                      B7        
As soon as you dip they gon' break in your house
                                    B                
Put Unc' in the chopper and mind if they ever come in
                                B      
You better not let none of them get out
     B                            
I be performin' whenever I'm in it
                                    B7 
As soon as I nut I should take me a bow
           B7                                
I done had this one and this one and this one
                                            B   
And that one like fuck it let's fuck up the town
          B                             
She super pretty and handle her business
                                         B   
Like fuck all these bitches I'm bucklin' down
          B                                         
She super friendly and like her a nigga who spend it
                               B     
I'm tellin' ya don't bring her around
           B                            
She post a picture without my permission
                                       B   
Got me in some shit man these women is wild
            B                            
She fuckin' niggas but think I don't know
                                          B    
That shit really a joke man lil' mama's a clown
            B                            
I know some hitters who dead to the wrong
                                       F#7  
But they still came home we took it to trial


[Chorus]
          F#sus4                    
Yeah I'ma tell you when I'm finished
      F#sus4                    
I get sturdy when I'm in it baow
        F#sus4                        
Talkin' 'bout I hurt her feelings ouch
     F#sus4                 
If I want it I'ma get it now
            B                        
Shooters in here all the windows down
       F#sus4             
Oh you tryna get a bag how
F#sus4                                    
Everybody know we pushin' them pounds yeah


[Verse]
B                                      
In here I go I ain't walked in a minute
B                                           
Fully in charge I'm the boss of the business
B                                      
And it's a problem ain't callin' nobody
                                           B                    
The hitters is already with me I come from the heart of the city
    B                                                                  
The streets I was all the way in 'em I just dropped a banger with Nicki
   B7                                F#7                 
My TRX taller I lifted it soon as we harvest they ship it
                      B                                       
I just pray to God to forgive me I've been out here killin' it
       B                                    
It was startin' to go left then I shifted it
        B                              
You can come work for me I got benefits
    B                                 
You can't do what I do I invented this
           B                                                
Zero point three five seven with a switch and extended clips
    B                           
And another clip that's a backup
            B                                   
Stayin' out the way I've been runnin' my sack up
                  B                             
I wish one of you pussy lil' niggas would add up
            B                          
I bet we OD on 'em bulletproof Cadillac
                                                 B           
That's twohundred racks I told the set to go buy three of 'em
   B                                                
He thinkin' that he straight because I let him skate
                         B        
I hope a nigga know that we on 'em
                          B7  
Hate they had to call him that
                                    Gmaj7
But ain't no comin' back it is what it is


[Chorus]
                         F#7                 
Beat the quarterback and I'm the running back
                       B    
I get the team off the field
           B                                                     
Look at my chain it got bigger change up the face you look bitter
          B                     
I hold it down for the real ones
B                                                          
I'm tryna pocket a billion get out of line you gon' feel me
B                                                              
When I get high that's the real me I know my opps wanna kill me
                         B                                       
Ain't goin' nowhere I'll be here post the location we'll be there
F#7                                  
Get out of place and get beat up brrt
F#sus4                              
Yeah I'ma tell you when I'm finished
      F#sus4                    
I get sturdy when I'm in it baow
        F#sus4                        
Talkin' 'bout I hurt her feelings ouch
     B                   F#sus4
If I want it I'ma get it now   
         F#sus4                      
Shooters in here all the windows down
       B                  
Oh you tryna get a bag how
B                                         
Everybody know we pushin' them pounds yeah


[End]
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