Bad Days Chords by Eli Fross
- Key: Bm
- BPM: 85
- 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
BAD DAYS ACORDES
[Start] [Intro] Bm G Bm G Bm Bm G ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ Bm G Hey hey G Word of advice [Verse] Bm Always remember where you came from nah mean Bm 'cause they just gon' remember how you came up G I remember days when I was down I had to get up Bm Been watchin' all these niggas count they wins I got my shit up Bm I ain't never folded never snitch and never bitch up G Bm And anytime I'm walkin' down that strip I got my chin up Bm Better keep that shit tucked 'cause nigga they will brush you G And you won't catch me trustin' none of these hoes 'cause they don't love you Bm I had to go and take a couple Ls before the W Bm G Bm And girl you gotta know your worth if you want me to fuck you Bm School made me wear uniform been tryna change my ways G I end up gettin' kicked out 'cause they sayin' I'm in a gang Bm Coach want me to stay on ball but that wasn't my way G I had none to lose I'll take you to the grave Bm I'll send you to the grave Bm I'll send you to that pavement G A nigga came from dirt and my neck look like a glacier Bm 'member she was stuntin' now she on me like a laser G Bm But I'm a paper chaser the ladies come in favor Bm Free up all my brothers missin' Christmas 'cause they locked in G Ain't no point in sellin' bread on New Years 'cause they boxed in Bm G Before I started ballin' I would always get some shots in Bm I'm talkin' Glock ten's [Chorus] G Ridin' round with my shooters Bm Talkin' out your mouth they finna do ya G Shawty she a baddie finna scoop up Bm Might fuck her in the back of that Uber G Ayy we gon' crash out Bm Henny got me litty she gon' tap out G If I fly into my city I might cash out [Verse] G But you won't catch me lovin' on no bitch Bm I remember days when I was down I had to get up G Been watchin' all these niggas count they wins I got my shit up Bm I ain't never folded never snitch and never bitch up G And anytime I'm walkin' down that strip I got my chin up Bm Better keep that shit tucked 'cause nigga they will brush you G And you won't catch me trustin' none of these hoes 'cause they don't love you Bm I had to go and take a couple Ls before the W Bm G And girl you gotta know your worth if you want me to fuck you Bm Makin' plays call a huddle Bm Like when you're by yourself I bet them tears could make a puddle Bm I told you be yourself don't give a fuck if they gon' judge you Bm They say I'm way too humble I'm just tryin' not to fumble Bm Swear mama used to hate me she said Boy you nothin' but trouble G Bm I grew up in the jungle I can shoot and I could tussle Bm If I don't really love her she couldn't pay me to cuddle G And I done took some Ls but I ain't trip that shit was subtle Bm Like once I get that call up I bound to go in G She want love I'm talkin' deeper than the ocean Bm Uh I still keep a Glock I'll still a throw shit G Uh you can't say you love me gotta show it Bm I remember days when I was down I had to get up G Been watchin' all these niggas count they wins I got my shit up Bm I ain't never folded never snitch and never bitch up G And anytime I'm walkin' down that strip I got my chin up Bm Better keep that shit tucked 'cause nigga they will brush you Bm A G And you won't catch me trustin' none of these hoes 'cause they don't love you Bm I had to go and take a couple Ls before the W [Outro] Bm G Bm And girl you gotta know your worth if you want me to fuck you ■ G Bm If you want me to fuck you ■ G Bm ■ If you want me to fuck you G Bm A G Gb ■ ■ ■ ■ ■
