That's All She Wrote Chords by T.I.
- Key: Gm
- BPM: 85
- Capo: no capo
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THAT'S ALL SHE WROTE ACORDES
[Intro] [Chorus] Gm7 Bb Eb Cm Cm7 Gm7 ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ Bb Now I don't really care what you call me Eb Just as long as you don't call me broke Cm7 I bet they knew as soon as they saw me Gm Gm7 Goodnight it's over with that's all she wrote ■ Bb Streets like old Chicago Eb Ain't nothin' new I seen it all before Cm7 But still I ball like no tomorrow Cm Gm7 Goodnight it's over with that's all she wrote Bb All she wrote all she wrote Eb I said it's over with that's all she wrote Cm7 All she wrote all she wrote [Verse] Gm7 Goodnight it's over with that's all she wrote Gm7 It's stupid how I go in Gm7 Knowin' everybody knowin' Gm7 That I'm sewin' up the game Gm7 Destroying like they hate me for it Eb Eventually see they can't beat Eb And then with me they join Cm7 Others sworn under oath or banished left completely scorned Gm7 You tell lies get cut nigga kick rocks Bb You never did blend in with the big shots Eb On the fast track Eb Ain't no need for no pit stops Cm7 I just laugh at Cm7 Nigga wishin' they were this hot Gm7 Guess they mad at me huh Really pissed off Bb Better that than pissed on Bb I'm the Jetsons you the Flintstones Eb Catch me in the end zone Eb Highsteppin' Prime Time Cm7 Thought you niggas been known: Cm7 Ain't no blockin' my shine Gm7 Like my new Air Yeezy's you can see me in the nighttime Bb I get rich off livin' life you check to check recitin' rhymes Eb So call me what you want Eb Wanna hate Have a nice time Gm7 While I get stupid paper Cm7 Gm7 Hey my dough ain't in its right mind [Chorus] Bb Now I don't really care what you call me Eb Just as long as you don't call me broke Cm7 I bet they knew as soon as they saw me Gm Gm7 Goodnight it's over with that's all she wrote ■ Bb Streets like cold Chicago Eb Ain't nothin' new I seen it all before Cm7 But still I ball like no tomorrow Csus4 Goodnight it's over with that's all she wrote [Verse] Gm7 You're starin' straight Gm7 Into a barrel of hate Gm7 Terrible fate Bb Not even a Slim chance to make a narrow escape Eb Cupid shot his arrow and missed wait Sarah you're late Cm7 Your train left Mascara and eggs Cm7 Smear in your face Gm7 Night's over Gm7 Goodbye ho Gm7 I thought that I told ya Bb That spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over Eb Never should've came within range of my Rover Cm7 Should've known I was trouble soon as I rolled up Cm7 Any chick who's dumb enough after I blindfold her Gm To still come back to the crib Gm7 Must want me to mess with her mind hold up Bb She mistook me for some high roller Bb But I won't buy her soda Eb Unless it's Rock and Rye cola Cm7 Buy you a bag of Fritos Cm7 I wouldn't let you eat the fucking chip on my shoulder Gm If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't die for ya Bb Tryna pull five bucks from me is like tryna pull five molars Eb You'll get your eyes swolled up Eb I'm on my straightgrizzly Eb So why would I buy you a gayass teddybear bitch Eb You're already bipolar [Chorus] Bb Now I don't really care what you call me Eb You can even call me cold Cm These bitches knew as soon as they saw me Gm It's never me they'll get the privilege to know Bb I roll like a Desperado Eb Now I never know where I'm gonna go Cm7 Still I ball like there's no tomorrow Gm7 Until it's over with that's all she wrote [Verse] Gm7 The credit roll the curtain close the movie over with Bb But don't get mad at me go blame the chick who wrote this shit Eb Yeah life is sure a bitch but she know I'm rich Gm7 That why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick Gm7 Here I go again I kick this shit give a damn got it pourin' in Bb Pesos Euros Yen ah ha I'm paid never gon' be poor again Eb See me posted in anything wearin' any chain Cm7 Never gon' see me toting anything all you gon' see is bang Gm7 It's so nice where I kick it hate you never get to visit Bb Yeah I'm on another level but you niggas still can get it Eb It's all over 'fore you finish sorry bro this where we end it Cm7 Won't give you the satisfaction of me givin' you the business Gm7 Yeah I guess life is a bitch ain't it Tip Gm7 And each one thinks they the shit Bb Shirt off my back I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief Eb I'm givin' these hoes a dose of their own medicine Eb Let em get a good taste of it Eb I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now Eb But in case you didn't Gm7 Gm I'ma stick this whole pad full of sticky notes to your forehead and staple it Bb Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wastin' it Eb So I pace this shit a little bit quicker Eb That clock I'm racing it double timing it C7 But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time Cm That it may take you pricks to catch on Gm7 While you strong arm I'm like Stretch Armstrong Bb Man I still say KMart's like there's an apostrophe 's' on it dog Eb And they say McDonald's isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong Eb But if you gon' tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs Eb You can get the F on dawg Gm And on my throne I remain all alone in my lane Bb I'm as strong as the King they were gone 'fore they came Eb Now I don't wanna hang I slap five with them rap guys C7 Gm They just wanna sabotage my hustle shawty that's why [Chorus] Bb Now I don't really care what you call me Eb You can even call me cold Cm7 I bet they knew as soon as they saw me Gm Goodnight it's over with that's all she wrote Bb Eb I roll like a desperado now I never know where I'm gonna go Cm7 Still I ball like there's no tomorrow Cm Gm Goodnight is over with that's all she wrote Bb All she wrote all she wrote Eb I said its over with that's all she wrote Cm7 All she wrote all she wrote Gm7 Goodnight it's over with that's all she wrote [Outro] Gm Bb Eb Cm7 Gm Bb Eb Cm7 ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ [End]