Is What It Is Chords by Lil Durk
- Key: Gm
- BPM: 74
- Capo: no capo
Capa de IA desta música
ACORDES
BATIDAS
ABA
TEMPO FORTE
VIOLAO
VIOLAO
UKULELE
PIANO
MANDOLIN
BANJO
IS WHAT IT IS ACORDES
[Start] [Intro] [Verse] Gm Ebmaj7 Gm ■ ■ Fresh up out of bed got a call he was dead Eb It is what it is fuck 'em all we ain't scared Gm Back back to that shit we hit it all with some fear Eb He said that he ain't tell Eb What he said ain't gon' stick Gm Fly in then you don't fuck Gm Then I'm not paying for your expense Eb I told him order that Benz Eb But send in back up it ain't the kin Gm Niggas stick your hand in Gm Always ask for a hand out Eb I'm fucking up with my backend Eb I walk in Chanel and I cash out Gm I need that check Eb I need that check I need that check I need that check Gm I need that check I need that I need that check Eb I need that check I need that check I need that check Gm I need that check I need that check I need that check Gm I need that check right now Eb I'm in the stu' off the X right now yeah Eb Rolling on air right now Eb Fuck around text their ex right now Gm You not so tough right now Eb You in my city you a guest right now uh Eb We ain't gonna talk about drip Gm I'm in Chanel you in Guess right now pussy Gm I hit the road for the shows Gm Just run up gon' bring their poles with 'em Eb A lot of these niggas so lame Eb Don't pull up you ain't got your loads with 'em Gm These bitches be playing with their nose Gm I pull up with a bag of Cole Bennett Eb I pull up on Izzy for gold Eb Fiftyfivek for some gold pendants Gm I'm selling drugs to my tenants Gm Broke niggas always try to come with opinions yeah Eb Riding through the city in a Bentley Eb Could've been tinted Chanel but I want that Bentley uh Gm Turn up realest nigga that you've come upon Eb Free Ralo he run up a marathon Eb Good gas like a Marathon Gm Killing shit with their hazards on Gm A fresh twenty just to add it on Eb I put twenty in my Rag & Bones Eb Type of shit I be bragging on Gm Make a call put a ratchet on you Gm You a goofy they gon' stash it on you [Chorus] Eb You ain't gang don't ask for money Eb Ot they tax to join Gm Fresh up out of bed got a call he was dead Eb It is what it is fuck 'em all we ain't scared Gm Back back to that shit we hit it all with some fear Eb He said that he ain't tell Eb What he said ain't gon' stick Gm Fly in then you don't fuck Gm Then I'm not paying for your expense Eb I told him order that Benz Gm But send in back up it ain't the kin Gm Niggas stick your hand in Gm Always ask for a hand out Eb I'm fucking up with my backend Eb I walk in Chanel and I cash out Gm I need that check Eb I need that check I need that check I need that check Gm I need that check I need that I need that check Eb I need that check I need that check I need that check Gm I need that check I need that check I need that check [Verse] Gm I'm standing on Cali with CCs Gm Gotta watch out 'cause they shooting up FEFEs Eb They told me don't go without being 'round killers Gm 'cause killers be watching these VVS Gm You think he a killer but his ass a goofy Gm I heard he be riding the weewees Eb His lil' bitch be tripping Eb She ask for some Gucci but she know she get on her kneeknees Gm Eb Audemars bust it down thirty I bust it down Eb Niggas won't lower the pounds Gm You vouching for clowns you can't come around pussy Eb Nowadays niggas fight these niggas gon' pull out cell phones Gm Nowadays when we fight my niggas gon' pull out a nail gun yeah Gm One call for raw beef they tryna nail something Eb Don't condone the violence Eb But if you gon' nail him nail him 'cause they'll tell something Gm No threats on the internet Gm I told my guys don't go way into that Eb Next time don't have your kids with you Eb I'ma tell lil' folks to go finish that Gm Go get the Bentley MAC Gm I nut on my bitch with a pretty ass Eb You not right there where you really at Eb I'm on the Lam' with three hundred guys yeah Gm You not a street nigga Gm You see a shootout you gon' get excited Eb You not a street nigga Gm Instagram watch your murder you gon' get indicted yeah Gm Now my page on private Eb Now my phone on silent Eb I ain't tryna answer no questions Gm I don't know what happened Gm All I know is he was capping tripping Eb Calling my phone telling his business Eb I don't wanna hear 'bout no killing Gm And you ain't one of them niggas who killing Gm Fresh up out of bed got a call he was dead [Chorus] Eb It is what it is fuck 'em all we ain't scared Gm Back back to that shit we hit it all with some fear Eb He said that he ain't tell Eb What he said ain't gon' stick Gm Fly in then you don't fuck Gm Then I'm not paying for your expense Eb I told him order that Benz Gm But send in back up it ain't the kin Gm Niggas stick your hand in Gm Always ask for a hand out Eb I'm fucking up with my backend Eb I walk in Chanel and I cash out Gm I need that check Eb I need that check I need that check I need that check Gm I need that check I need that I need that check Eb I need that check I need that check I need that check Gm Eb Gm Ebmaj7 I need that check I need that check I need that check ■ ■ ■ [Outro]
