Chords for #410 AM - 3+4 [Music Video] | GRM Daily

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73.65 bpm
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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#410 AM - 3+4 [Music Video] | GRM Daily chords
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Oh
[Bb] [Ebm] [Bbm] [Eb]
[Ebm] [Abm]
[Bb] [Ebm] [Db]
Anyhow man get that drop a man don't drop I call [Ebm] that bookey
[Bb] like uni
that smoothie
like pokey
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Oh
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Anyhow man get that drop a man don't drop I call [Ebm] that bookey
I don't fuck with the judge [Abm] like judy.
They took nine in a year [Bb] like uni
On site if a man [Ebm] just cough about that dots and give [Bbm] my goodies
Don't don't care if them way [Ebm] they're fruity this corn gonna turn that smoothie
[B] I was on the phone to do key and alert for snack last scooby
Call my young boy murray.
[C] He's serving chris rock for the cats like pokey
[Ebm] Hell a man offsided and for that [Bb] we glided back then.
We was all [Eb] united
I was telling your [Ebm] battle at rooney you invest your peas and cloves and now you're broke them.
I'm primitive
I invest my peas on smoke then a beat of corn at villages.
I can proudly say that about my bro
You don't get that privilege.
His friend never got no corn
How could I be so inconsiderate when the pack gets busted you hear them screams?
That's a different pressure
I can now confirm the energy use a different letter and that food was dead
So I whipped again then I [Bbm] made it better this dirty [Gb] sketch my one regret is the [Ebm] day I met her
This bitch never [Eb] loved me back and i'm gonna put this stress on the right
That's no sim card on the rusty whack three three three plus four.
That's anything I want for the [B] journey back
Don't don't follow [Bb] me man.
Come on the feds.
I'm prayed.
I [B] don't get grabbed
That's just trying to [Ebm] get my man.
This bitch never [Eb] loved me back
[Ebm] The _ _ _
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[Ebm] I thought man's door off the hinges.
I can never be like them.
I'd rather inject my [Bbm] arm with syringes
They don't [Gb] want smoke.
They're only bad from a distance man.
Fuck shit.
I'm tearing it out.
I'm [Ebm] tearing it out
I was in the end with [Eb] a took two l's
I don't know why
[Ebm] When _
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[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] it [Ebm] jams
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[Bb] _ _ [Ebm] _ [Bbm] I'm
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