A lot Chords by 21 Savage
- Key: Cm
- BPM: 73
- Capo: no capo
PULSO FUERTE
GUITARRA
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GUITARRA -
UKULELE
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PIANO
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MANDOLINA
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BANJO
A LOT ACORDES
[Start] [Chorus] N.C. I love you Cm Bb Turn my headphone down a little bit yeah For so many reasons Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah B7 F7 Yeah yeah yeah yeah Cm Yeah yeah ah ah whoa whoa whoa yeah Fm How much money you got Fm How much money you got Bb7 How much money you got Bb7 How much money you got [Verse] Cm Cm7 How much money you got Cm7 How many problems you got Cm7 How many people done doubted you Cm7 Left you out to rot Bb F7 How many pray that you flop F7 How many lawyers you got Bb7 How many times you got shot Bb7 How many niggas you shot Cm How many times did you ride Cm How many niggas done died Cm7 How many times did you cheat Cm7 How many times did you lie Bb Fm How many times did she leave Fm How many times did she cry Bb7 How many chances she done gave you Bb7 Fuckin' around with these thots Cm7 Every day that I'm alive I'ma ride with the stick Cm7 I'd rather be broke in jail than be dead and rich Bb7 Told my brothers take my breath if I turn to a snitch Bb7 But I'm twentyone fourL ain't no way I'ma switch Bb7 Break it on down I break it on down Bb7 I break it on down I break it on down Bb7 I break it down I break it down [Chorus] Cm Fm Bb7 I break it down I break it down ■ [Verse] Cm Penitentiary chances just to make a couple bucks Cm My heart so cold I could put it in my cup Bb7 F7 Gang vs the world me and my dawg it was us Bb7 Then you went and wrote a statement Bb7 And that really fucked me up Cm Cm7 My brother lost his life and it turned me to a beast Cm My brother got life and it turned me to the streets F7 Bb7 I been through the storm and it turned me to a G Bb7 But the other side was sunny I get paid to rap on beats Cm Cm7 How much money you got Cm7 How many problems you got Cm7 How many people done doubted you Cm7 Left you out to rot F7 How many pray that you flop F7 How many lawyers you got Bb7 How many times you got shot Bb7 How many niggas you shot Cm7 How many times did you ride Cm7 How many niggas done died Cm7 How many times did you cheat Cm7 How many times did you lie Bb7 How many times did she leave F7 How many times did she cry Bb7 How many chances she done gave you Bb7 Fuckin' around with these thots [Chorus] Cm Break it on down I break it ■ on down Cm I break it on down I break it on down Fm Yeah I just came from the A Bb7 I drove back home sixhour drive six and a half Cm Before I left I stopped by to see my nigga twentyone in the studio Fm Bb7 Fm He had two of his kids with him right in the studio that's when I knew Bb7 You a stand up nigga I love seein' shit like that [Verse] C7 Question How many faking they streams C7 Getting they plays from machines C7 I can see behind the smoke and mirrors C7 Niggas ain't really big as they seem Bb7 I never say anything Bb7 Everybody got they thing Bb7 Some niggas make millions Bb7 Other niggas make memes C7 Cm I'm on a money routine Cm I don't want smoke I want cream Cm I don't want no more comparisons Cm This is a marathon and I'm aware Bb7 I been playing it back from a lack of promotions Bb7 I was never one for the bragging and boasting Bb7 I guess I was hoping the music would speak for itself Bb7 But the people want everything else C7 Cm7 Okay no problem I'll show up on everyone album Cm7 You know what the outcome will be Cm7 I'm batting a thousand Cm7 It's got to the point that these rappers don't even like rappin' with me F7 Bb7 Fuck it 'cause my nigga twentyone Savage just hit me Bb7 And told me he saved me a spot on a new record he got Bb7 He call it a lot I open my book and I jot Cm7 Pray for Tekashi they want him to rot Cm7 I picture him inside a cell on a cot Cm 'flectin' on how he made it to the top Cm Wondering if it was worth it or not Bb7 Fm I pray for Markelle 'cause they fucked up his shot Bb Just want you to know that you got it my nigga Fm Though I never met you I know that you special Fm And that the Lord blessed you don't doubt it my nigga Cm7 Dennis Smith Jr stay solid my nigga Cm7 I'm on a tangent not how I planned it Cm7 I had some fans that hopped and abandoned ship F7 When they thought that I wasn't gone pan out I got a plan F7 They say that success is the greatest revenge tell all your friends Bb7 Cole on a mission cementin' the spot as the greatest who did it Bb7 Before it all ends nigga Cm Cm7 How much money you got Cm7 How many problems you got Cm7 How many people done doubted you Cm7 Left you out to rot F7 How many pray that you flop F7 How many lawyers you got Bb7 How many times you got shot Bb7 How many niggas you shot Cm How many times did you ride Cm7 How many niggas done died Cm7 How many times did you cheat Cm7 How many times did you lie F7 How many times did she leave F7 How many times did she cry Bb7 How many chances she done gave you Bb7 Fuckin' around with these thots [Chorus] Cm Break it on down I break it on down Bb7 Fm ■ I break it on down I break it on down Fm I break it down I break it down Cm I break it down I break it down Cm I break it on down I break it down Fm I break it on down I break it down Bb7 I break it down I break it down Fm Cm Bb7 I break it down I break it down I br ■ [Outro]
