1997 DIANA Chords by Brockhampton
Tempo:
70.9 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
G
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 2, 1 Yeah!
[Eb] Shit, got the whole lot of shit, need a snack, don't you shake it, it's mine, mine
[Ab] [Eb]
Here's your show, the house in the corolla, the Mitch Pembroke show, that I bought him a port-a-potty
He's got a yellow weave, he's 10-toe, put gots on, licks water like a soldier
Daring Joe, running at the ground like a flatty bitch, homie, and god damn with a club
Robber is here, do my fake moves, yeah, boy, need a outboard, put your hop in
I'll get 5'10", put a 4'8", I'm a big, big guy like 5, more albums than some of mine
This the shit that do or die, make you wear, I'm on the grind
Keep some baggy [N] jeans, homie, keep a billy [Eb] jean, homie
Got that new Orleans, homie, smell it like a queen
You, you, you, I'm the lemonade, I need something fresh today
Pop a nigga, sexy fade, like an audition, baby
Star, baby, swipe the face, baby, give me something sweet
We don't got nothing to scream, boom, I'm coming to the streets
Hit on that beat and it's dark, I'm on that booty like, who the hell Gudi?
Like, I don't know Gudi, my mama ain't been, no, bitch, that ain't no, keep that acting on
Get the fuck out of my face now, get the fuck out of my way now
You are so far off my level, stop
In the barber shop with my niggas, I ain't never stopping my nigga
[Ab] I ain't never copying no nigga, [G] so quit talking bitch, bitch, talk bitch
I'm on a lot of G, [Eb] that's my energy, trilogy, that's history
Star, baby, rest in peace
Learned to testify, yeah, got explosives in my mind, yeah
Searching feelings I can find, yeah, I'm a ghost because I grind, yeah
Made a name while I'm dying, yeah, tell me find a way to shine, yeah
I could make you live forever, [Bm] all you gotta do is dance and take a [Eb] dime, yeah
These fat [Ab] chicks have the whole ass shake, these fat fucking shit, give us more, [N]
more
[Eb] 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Yay!
[N]
[Eb] Shit, got the whole lot of shit, need a snack, don't you shake it, it's mine, mine
[Ab] [Eb]
Here's your show, the house in the corolla, the Mitch Pembroke show, that I bought him a port-a-potty
He's got a yellow weave, he's 10-toe, put gots on, licks water like a soldier
Daring Joe, running at the ground like a flatty bitch, homie, and god damn with a club
Robber is here, do my fake moves, yeah, boy, need a outboard, put your hop in
I'll get 5'10", put a 4'8", I'm a big, big guy like 5, more albums than some of mine
This the shit that do or die, make you wear, I'm on the grind
Keep some baggy [N] jeans, homie, keep a billy [Eb] jean, homie
Got that new Orleans, homie, smell it like a queen
You, you, you, I'm the lemonade, I need something fresh today
Pop a nigga, sexy fade, like an audition, baby
Star, baby, swipe the face, baby, give me something sweet
We don't got nothing to scream, boom, I'm coming to the streets
Hit on that beat and it's dark, I'm on that booty like, who the hell Gudi?
Like, I don't know Gudi, my mama ain't been, no, bitch, that ain't no, keep that acting on
Get the fuck out of my face now, get the fuck out of my way now
You are so far off my level, stop
In the barber shop with my niggas, I ain't never stopping my nigga
[Ab] I ain't never copying no nigga, [G] so quit talking bitch, bitch, talk bitch
I'm on a lot of G, [Eb] that's my energy, trilogy, that's history
Star, baby, rest in peace
Learned to testify, yeah, got explosives in my mind, yeah
Searching feelings I can find, yeah, I'm a ghost because I grind, yeah
Made a name while I'm dying, yeah, tell me find a way to shine, yeah
I could make you live forever, [Bm] all you gotta do is dance and take a [Eb] dime, yeah
These fat [Ab] chicks have the whole ass shake, these fat fucking shit, give us more, [N]
more
[Eb] 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Yay!
[N]
Key:
Eb
Ab
G
Bm
Eb
Ab
G
Bm
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, _ _ 2, 1 Yeah!
[Eb] Shit, got the whole lot of shit, need a snack, don't you shake it, it's mine, mine
_ _ _ [Ab] _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Here's your show, the house in the corolla, the Mitch Pembroke show, that I bought him a port-a-potty
He's got a yellow weave, he's 10-toe, put gots on, licks water like a soldier
Daring Joe, running at the ground like a flatty bitch, homie, and god damn with a club
Robber is here, do my fake moves, yeah, boy, need a outboard, put your hop in
I'll get 5'10", put a 4'8", I'm a big, big guy like 5, more albums than some of mine
This the shit that do or die, make you wear, I'm on the grind
Keep some baggy [N] jeans, homie, keep a billy [Eb] jean, homie
Got that new Orleans, homie, smell it like a queen
You, you, you, I'm the lemonade, I need something fresh today
Pop a nigga, sexy fade, like an audition, baby
Star, baby, swipe the face, baby, give me something sweet
We don't got nothing to scream, boom, I'm coming to the streets
Hit on that beat and it's dark, I'm on that booty like, who the hell Gudi?
Like, I don't know Gudi, my mama ain't been, no, bitch, that ain't no, keep that acting on
Get the fuck out of my face now, get the fuck out of my way now
You are so far off my level, stop
In the barber shop with my niggas, I ain't never stopping my nigga
[Ab] I ain't never copying no nigga, [G] so quit talking bitch, bitch, talk bitch
I'm on a lot of G, [Eb] that's my energy, trilogy, that's history
Star, baby, rest in peace
Learned to testify, yeah, got explosives in my mind, yeah
Searching feelings I can find, yeah, I'm a ghost because I grind, yeah
Made a name while I'm dying, yeah, tell me find a way to shine, yeah
I could make you live forever, [Bm] all you gotta do is dance and take a [Eb] dime, yeah
These fat [Ab] chicks have the whole ass shake, these fat fucking shit, give us more, _ _ _ [N]
more _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Yay!
_ _ [N] _
[Eb] Shit, got the whole lot of shit, need a snack, don't you shake it, it's mine, mine
_ _ _ [Ab] _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Here's your show, the house in the corolla, the Mitch Pembroke show, that I bought him a port-a-potty
He's got a yellow weave, he's 10-toe, put gots on, licks water like a soldier
Daring Joe, running at the ground like a flatty bitch, homie, and god damn with a club
Robber is here, do my fake moves, yeah, boy, need a outboard, put your hop in
I'll get 5'10", put a 4'8", I'm a big, big guy like 5, more albums than some of mine
This the shit that do or die, make you wear, I'm on the grind
Keep some baggy [N] jeans, homie, keep a billy [Eb] jean, homie
Got that new Orleans, homie, smell it like a queen
You, you, you, I'm the lemonade, I need something fresh today
Pop a nigga, sexy fade, like an audition, baby
Star, baby, swipe the face, baby, give me something sweet
We don't got nothing to scream, boom, I'm coming to the streets
Hit on that beat and it's dark, I'm on that booty like, who the hell Gudi?
Like, I don't know Gudi, my mama ain't been, no, bitch, that ain't no, keep that acting on
Get the fuck out of my face now, get the fuck out of my way now
You are so far off my level, stop
In the barber shop with my niggas, I ain't never stopping my nigga
[Ab] I ain't never copying no nigga, [G] so quit talking bitch, bitch, talk bitch
I'm on a lot of G, [Eb] that's my energy, trilogy, that's history
Star, baby, rest in peace
Learned to testify, yeah, got explosives in my mind, yeah
Searching feelings I can find, yeah, I'm a ghost because I grind, yeah
Made a name while I'm dying, yeah, tell me find a way to shine, yeah
I could make you live forever, [Bm] all you gotta do is dance and take a [Eb] dime, yeah
These fat [Ab] chicks have the whole ass shake, these fat fucking shit, give us more, _ _ _ [N]
more _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Yay!
_ _ [N] _