Back End Chords by Finesse2tymes
- Key: Db
- BPM: 130
- Capo: no capo
PULSO FUERTE
BACK END ACORDES
[Intro] Eb7 B7 Ab7 Bb7 ■ Finesse two of ■ ■ 'em [Verse] Ebm It's cool when they do it it's a problem when I do it Ebm Fuck 'em Ebm Birds of a feather they flock together Ebm That make you a sucker Ebm I don't fuck with nobody if you ain't mob ties Ebm Then it's fuck you Ab7 I don't want nothin' but some money Abm Bb7 But if they get with this shit I'ma flush 'em Eb7 Ebm I'm in South Carolina I'm looking for Renny Eb7 Ebm She know I'm some pimpin' though Ebm She gotta be thick as hell big player Ebm I can't do nothin' with no skinny ho Ebm Bought a Glock fortyseven that bitch look like a DE Ebm I hit it with both hands Ab7 I sign my own check better stay in your lanе Bbm Your lil' bitty broke ass Ebm They hatе that they left me they regret what they said Ebm But I don't accept it Ebm They claimin' he bought it the whole time it was somebody else's B Finesse bringing real back he be speaking his mind that boy with the shit Ab7 Bb7 These rap niggas pitiful they be ready to kill you over a bitch Ebm Eb7 Ebm Hold up I come around niggas go put they ho up Ebm Quit asking questions bitch shut up and roll up Ebm She eat the dick 'til she throw up ugh Ebm He tried to diss me to blow up B I'm VVS to the floor up ooh B Pinkie ring look like a doughnut Ab7 I do this shit for them niggas who solid and free all them real ones who jailin' in Beaumont Eb7 Ebm Damn they can't do nothin' with 'em Ebm Beefin' with who It ain't nothin' with 'em Ebm I'm hearin' the slick shit tote nothin' but big shit Ebm You can get slumped with 'em B The Draco is under me that bitch in my lap now B Come and get 'em Ab7 You think I ain't on point run up if you want Ab7 Shoot this bitch through the window Ebm They like Ooh he violent they ain't dropping nothin' ooh they silent Ebm They making up rumors don't nobody believe 'em that shit don't surprise me B My side bitch main homie she play her position ain't doing no snitchin' Ab7 Remember I was broke now they be like Hell nah look at Ricky Ebm Don't act like you know a nigga Ebm All them years I did you ain't wrote a nigga Ebm Don't be speakin' on me if you owe a nigga Ebm I'll catch him in traffic and ho the nigga Ebm I put that on my grandmammy Ebm I was gone but I'm back at it Ab7 I ain't cool I just act happy Bbm Mini Drac' I can backpack it Eb7 Say they got a bounty on who Ebm Eb7 They say they got prices on who head Ebm Thirtytwo shots in this Glock seventeen and bitch it'll be thirtytwo dead on me Eb7 I hit that bitch with my foot in her neck B Ab7 Sleepin' on me now a crook in your neck [Chorus] Ab7 Thirtyk for a twentyminute set Bb7 Ebm Put some baguettes in the Cartier specs I'm back in Eb7 Ebm They ain't fuck with me back then Ebm Now they hollerin' 'bout Tap in Ebm I pulled up with a MACminus ten Ebm If she give you some pussy and you tell the business B That mean you a rat then Ab7 I don't want your bottles I don't want your weed just give me my backends Bb7 I'm goin' back in [Outro] Eb7 Ebm B Ab Ab7 ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ [End]