Chords for 22GZ | FUNK FLEX | #Freestyle142
Tempo:
70.7 bpm
Chords used:
F#
E
B
Am
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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2 2 G's the general blicky and I came here to spit with funk flex on hot 97.
You know what it is.
Funk flex.
Lit digital DJ Sir Rock boy.
22 G's is here.
Blicky to blicky we here.
What's going on my brother?
What part of town you from?
For people who don't know.
Flatbush Brooklyn we here.
That's what Brooklyn sound like.
So now this is an extension because I'm catching up.
Right?
Brooklyn drill.
Definitely.
The general.
Brooklyn drill general.
That's how you want to be addressed?
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Juanito what you got bruh?
[Fm] [E] Axl.
[B] [E] Brooklyn [A] we in Brooklyn.
I see y'all flex [G] playing.
[Bm] I know who [C] run this shit though.
Big GD shit bruh.
[Am] [C] Recode act for them twirlers bruh.
[E] [B] [E] [Am] Shout out to flex.
[B] Shout out hot 97 we here.
[C] Flatbush.
8th [F#] block.
[Am] Twirlers.
[C]
[Em] Love Phineas.
[B] All I care about is [Em] blood dripping.
[B] Never let it slide.
Swerve until he die.
Me [G] and mines hold the [B] grudge different.
[Am] We can see that he ain't man enough.
And we can tell that he ain't gang enough.
Throwing bullets like the Patriots.
But what [C] I'm airing he gon' hang it up.
Slide [E] up on him with a long blick like [B] John Wick.
Made his [E] car flip.
[B] Who the leader of this drill shit?
Will he [G] slide through?
Vietnam [Bm] shit.
Gang [Am] gang gang.
Yeah I be dippin' Versace.
These tweets they all on my body.
Baddie gon' run for his [C] life when he see what I stuff in his shotty.
[E] Big facts.
Know [B] they wonder how I [E] did that.
They [Am] gon' be asking him who shot you.
I [Em] got him feeling like Big Fat.
[F#] Big strap.
Hurt my shoulder with the [Am] kick back.
Say my name and it's gon' be a war.
Pull [C] up a hose in a six pack.
Gang [E] gang gang.
Blicky to blicky to [B] blicky to blicky.
[Em]
[F#] I know who run this shit.
[Am] Flatbush.
[C]
Gang gang [E] gang.
I think we need another beat.
[Am] This shit.
[Em]
[Bm] I'm trying to get [F#] another beat on.
Hold up.
It's on the mix.
[Fm] Hold up.
Spin it [F#] back.
Spin it back.
I hit myself on that shit.
Funk Flex.
22 G's.
Brooklyn.
Be here.
NYC.
H block.
Brooklyn Drill.
That's what I need.
Brooklyn Drill.
Garvey.
That's what Brooklyn sound like.
That's what New York City sound like.
Let's go.
[C#] Fuck.
[F#] [D#] [F#] Gang gang gang.
[Fm] [F#] Move bitch.
I'm disturbing the peace.
Got me feeling like Luda.
New [G#] drip.
I'm rocking the marriage.
This shit ain't no Buddha.
[F#] You're hitting the stomach.
All of his guts and intestines he threw up.
Got rid of the gun.
[Fm] I had to re-up on a new [F#] one.
Henny no Georgie.
I'm at the Barclays and I got [G#] Tresa's barbots.
I ain't trying to end [F#] up on Maury.
Black rain when the gang flip out.
[F] Reload once the shit slip [F#] out.
Blakey to Blakey to Blakey to Blakey to Blakey.
[F] Gang [C#] gang gang gang.
[F#m]
[N] 22 the nigga they rap [F#] out.
They ain't the same when it's strap out.
If you ain't know you [N] should check on my background.
If he ain't dead it's been bled.
Background metal nutrition she trying to get slapped out.
Ended up blowing her back out.
Fuck on the [F#] balcony I made a top out.
[Fm] Gang gang.
[F#] When we spin duck.
Keep that blick tucked.
If he trip up [G#] he [F#] won't get up.
Rest in peace [D#m] to that boy that got hit with a hollow.
Now he in gelato.
It's still free the toilets.
I'm screaming [F] free Kodak.
I'm screaming free Rallo.
[F#] Feel like Tony Montana.
Watch you two get left.
You're all stepping like Mano.
[D#m] With a Tresa Milano.
She [F] driving a boat.
She's down in Moscato.
[F#m] Clapping like Stan's in Ovation.
Bro you gonna chase him.
I don't do chaser.
Cow hella guap.
Got vapor.
We [G#] don't fear danger.
Gang [F#] gang.
Block out a Wrangler.
Twirl twirl twirl twirl.
[F] Fuck.
Gang [A#] gang gang.
[F#] I know who run this shit.
You know [G#] what it is funk flex 22 [F#] cheese.
[A] Brooklyn.
Brooklyn drill.
You see us.
We here.
Boom.
[N] [G#]
[F#]
[C#]
You know what it is.
Funk flex.
Lit digital DJ Sir Rock boy.
22 G's is here.
Blicky to blicky we here.
What's going on my brother?
What part of town you from?
For people who don't know.
Flatbush Brooklyn we here.
That's what Brooklyn sound like.
So now this is an extension because I'm catching up.
Right?
Brooklyn drill.
Definitely.
The general.
Brooklyn drill general.
That's how you want to be addressed?
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Juanito what you got bruh?
[Fm] [E] Axl.
[B] [E] Brooklyn [A] we in Brooklyn.
I see y'all flex [G] playing.
[Bm] I know who [C] run this shit though.
Big GD shit bruh.
[Am] [C] Recode act for them twirlers bruh.
[E] [B] [E] [Am] Shout out to flex.
[B] Shout out hot 97 we here.
[C] Flatbush.
8th [F#] block.
[Am] Twirlers.
[C]
[Em] Love Phineas.
[B] All I care about is [Em] blood dripping.
[B] Never let it slide.
Swerve until he die.
Me [G] and mines hold the [B] grudge different.
[Am] We can see that he ain't man enough.
And we can tell that he ain't gang enough.
Throwing bullets like the Patriots.
But what [C] I'm airing he gon' hang it up.
Slide [E] up on him with a long blick like [B] John Wick.
Made his [E] car flip.
[B] Who the leader of this drill shit?
Will he [G] slide through?
Vietnam [Bm] shit.
Gang [Am] gang gang.
Yeah I be dippin' Versace.
These tweets they all on my body.
Baddie gon' run for his [C] life when he see what I stuff in his shotty.
[E] Big facts.
Know [B] they wonder how I [E] did that.
They [Am] gon' be asking him who shot you.
I [Em] got him feeling like Big Fat.
[F#] Big strap.
Hurt my shoulder with the [Am] kick back.
Say my name and it's gon' be a war.
Pull [C] up a hose in a six pack.
Gang [E] gang gang.
Blicky to blicky to [B] blicky to blicky.
[Em]
[F#] I know who run this shit.
[Am] Flatbush.
[C]
Gang gang [E] gang.
I think we need another beat.
[Am] This shit.
[Em]
[Bm] I'm trying to get [F#] another beat on.
Hold up.
It's on the mix.
[Fm] Hold up.
Spin it [F#] back.
Spin it back.
I hit myself on that shit.
Funk Flex.
22 G's.
Brooklyn.
Be here.
NYC.
H block.
Brooklyn Drill.
That's what I need.
Brooklyn Drill.
Garvey.
That's what Brooklyn sound like.
That's what New York City sound like.
Let's go.
[C#] Fuck.
[F#] [D#] [F#] Gang gang gang.
[Fm] [F#] Move bitch.
I'm disturbing the peace.
Got me feeling like Luda.
New [G#] drip.
I'm rocking the marriage.
This shit ain't no Buddha.
[F#] You're hitting the stomach.
All of his guts and intestines he threw up.
Got rid of the gun.
[Fm] I had to re-up on a new [F#] one.
Henny no Georgie.
I'm at the Barclays and I got [G#] Tresa's barbots.
I ain't trying to end [F#] up on Maury.
Black rain when the gang flip out.
[F] Reload once the shit slip [F#] out.
Blakey to Blakey to Blakey to Blakey to Blakey.
[F] Gang [C#] gang gang gang.
[F#m]
[N] 22 the nigga they rap [F#] out.
They ain't the same when it's strap out.
If you ain't know you [N] should check on my background.
If he ain't dead it's been bled.
Background metal nutrition she trying to get slapped out.
Ended up blowing her back out.
Fuck on the [F#] balcony I made a top out.
[Fm] Gang gang.
[F#] When we spin duck.
Keep that blick tucked.
If he trip up [G#] he [F#] won't get up.
Rest in peace [D#m] to that boy that got hit with a hollow.
Now he in gelato.
It's still free the toilets.
I'm screaming [F] free Kodak.
I'm screaming free Rallo.
[F#] Feel like Tony Montana.
Watch you two get left.
You're all stepping like Mano.
[D#m] With a Tresa Milano.
She [F] driving a boat.
She's down in Moscato.
[F#m] Clapping like Stan's in Ovation.
Bro you gonna chase him.
I don't do chaser.
Cow hella guap.
Got vapor.
We [G#] don't fear danger.
Gang [F#] gang.
Block out a Wrangler.
Twirl twirl twirl twirl.
[F] Fuck.
Gang [A#] gang gang.
[F#] I know who run this shit.
You know [G#] what it is funk flex 22 [F#] cheese.
[A] Brooklyn.
Brooklyn drill.
You see us.
We here.
Boom.
[N] [G#]
[F#]
[C#]
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2 2 G's the general blicky and I came here to spit with funk flex on hot 97.
You know what it is.
Funk flex.
Lit digital DJ Sir Rock boy.
22 G's is here.
Blicky to blicky we here.
What's going on my brother?
What part of town you from?
For people who don't know.
Flatbush Brooklyn we here.
That's what Brooklyn sound like.
So now this is an extension because I'm catching up.
Right?
Brooklyn drill.
Definitely.
The general.
Brooklyn drill general.
That's how you want to be addressed?
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Juanito what you got bruh?
[Fm] [E] Axl.
_ [B] [E] Brooklyn [A] we in Brooklyn.
I see y'all flex [G] playing.
[Bm] I know who [C] run this shit though.
Big GD shit bruh.
[Am] _ _ [C] Recode act for them twirlers bruh.
[E] _ _ [B] _ [E] _ [Am] Shout out to flex.
[B] Shout out hot 97 we here.
[C] Flatbush.
8th [F#] block.
[Am] Twirlers.
_ _ [C] _
_ [Em] Love Phineas.
[B] All I care about is [Em] blood dripping.
[B] Never let it slide.
Swerve until he die.
Me [G] and mines hold the [B] grudge different.
[Am] We can see that he ain't man enough.
And we can tell that he ain't gang enough.
Throwing bullets like the Patriots.
But what [C] I'm airing he gon' hang it up.
Slide [E] up on him with a long blick like [B] John Wick.
Made his [E] car flip.
[B] Who the leader of this drill shit?
Will he [G] slide through?
Vietnam [Bm] shit.
Gang [Am] gang gang.
Yeah I be dippin' Versace.
These tweets they all on my body.
Baddie gon' run for his [C] life when he see what I stuff in his shotty.
[E] Big facts.
Know [B] they wonder how I [E] did that.
They [Am] gon' be asking him who shot you.
I [Em] got him feeling like Big Fat.
[F#] Big strap.
Hurt my shoulder with the [Am] kick back.
Say my name and it's gon' be a war.
Pull [C] up a hose in a six pack.
Gang [E] gang gang.
_ Blicky to blicky to [B] blicky to blicky.
_ [Em] _
_ [F#] I know who run this shit.
[Am] Flatbush.
_ [C]
Gang gang [E] gang.
I think we need another beat.
[Am] This shit.
[Em]
[Bm] I'm trying to get [F#] another beat on.
Hold up.
It's on the mix.
[Fm] Hold up.
Spin it [F#] back.
Spin it back.
_ I hit myself on that shit.
Funk Flex.
22 G's.
Brooklyn.
Be here.
NYC.
H block.
Brooklyn Drill.
That's what I need.
Brooklyn Drill.
Garvey.
That's what Brooklyn sound like.
That's what New York City sound like.
Let's go. _ _ _ _
[C#] Fuck.
_ _ [F#] _ [D#] _ [F#] Gang gang gang.
_ [Fm] _ [F#] Move bitch.
I'm disturbing the peace.
Got me feeling like Luda.
New [G#] drip.
I'm rocking the marriage.
This shit ain't no Buddha.
[F#] You're hitting the stomach.
All of his guts and intestines he threw up.
Got rid of the gun.
[Fm] I had to re-up on a new [F#] one.
Henny no Georgie.
I'm at the Barclays and I got [G#] Tresa's barbots.
I ain't trying to end [F#] up on Maury.
Black rain when the gang flip out.
[F] Reload once the shit slip [F#] out.
Blakey to Blakey to Blakey to Blakey to Blakey.
[F] Gang [C#] gang gang gang.
[F#m] _ _ _ _
_ [N] 22 the nigga they rap [F#] out.
They ain't the same when it's strap out.
If you ain't know you [N] should check on my background.
If he ain't dead it's been bled.
Background metal nutrition she trying to get slapped out.
Ended up blowing her back out.
Fuck on the [F#] balcony I made a top out.
[Fm] Gang gang.
[F#] When we spin duck.
Keep that blick tucked.
If he trip up [G#] he [F#] won't get up.
Rest in peace [D#m] to that boy that got hit with a hollow.
Now he in gelato.
It's still free the toilets.
I'm screaming [F] free Kodak.
I'm screaming free Rallo.
[F#] Feel like Tony Montana.
Watch you two get left.
You're all stepping like Mano.
[D#m] With a Tresa Milano.
She [F] driving a boat.
She's down in Moscato.
[F#m] Clapping like Stan's in Ovation.
Bro you gonna chase him.
I don't do chaser.
Cow hella guap.
Got vapor.
We [G#] don't fear danger.
Gang [F#] gang.
Block out a Wrangler.
Twirl twirl twirl twirl.
[F] Fuck.
Gang [A#] gang gang.
[F#] I know who run this shit.
You know [G#] what it is funk flex 22 [F#] cheese.
[A] Brooklyn.
Brooklyn drill. _
You see us.
We here.
Boom.
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
You know what it is.
Funk flex.
Lit digital DJ Sir Rock boy.
22 G's is here.
Blicky to blicky we here.
What's going on my brother?
What part of town you from?
For people who don't know.
Flatbush Brooklyn we here.
That's what Brooklyn sound like.
So now this is an extension because I'm catching up.
Right?
Brooklyn drill.
Definitely.
The general.
Brooklyn drill general.
That's how you want to be addressed?
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Juanito what you got bruh?
[Fm] [E] Axl.
_ [B] [E] Brooklyn [A] we in Brooklyn.
I see y'all flex [G] playing.
[Bm] I know who [C] run this shit though.
Big GD shit bruh.
[Am] _ _ [C] Recode act for them twirlers bruh.
[E] _ _ [B] _ [E] _ [Am] Shout out to flex.
[B] Shout out hot 97 we here.
[C] Flatbush.
8th [F#] block.
[Am] Twirlers.
_ _ [C] _
_ [Em] Love Phineas.
[B] All I care about is [Em] blood dripping.
[B] Never let it slide.
Swerve until he die.
Me [G] and mines hold the [B] grudge different.
[Am] We can see that he ain't man enough.
And we can tell that he ain't gang enough.
Throwing bullets like the Patriots.
But what [C] I'm airing he gon' hang it up.
Slide [E] up on him with a long blick like [B] John Wick.
Made his [E] car flip.
[B] Who the leader of this drill shit?
Will he [G] slide through?
Vietnam [Bm] shit.
Gang [Am] gang gang.
Yeah I be dippin' Versace.
These tweets they all on my body.
Baddie gon' run for his [C] life when he see what I stuff in his shotty.
[E] Big facts.
Know [B] they wonder how I [E] did that.
They [Am] gon' be asking him who shot you.
I [Em] got him feeling like Big Fat.
[F#] Big strap.
Hurt my shoulder with the [Am] kick back.
Say my name and it's gon' be a war.
Pull [C] up a hose in a six pack.
Gang [E] gang gang.
_ Blicky to blicky to [B] blicky to blicky.
_ [Em] _
_ [F#] I know who run this shit.
[Am] Flatbush.
_ [C]
Gang gang [E] gang.
I think we need another beat.
[Am] This shit.
[Em]
[Bm] I'm trying to get [F#] another beat on.
Hold up.
It's on the mix.
[Fm] Hold up.
Spin it [F#] back.
Spin it back.
_ I hit myself on that shit.
Funk Flex.
22 G's.
Brooklyn.
Be here.
NYC.
H block.
Brooklyn Drill.
That's what I need.
Brooklyn Drill.
Garvey.
That's what Brooklyn sound like.
That's what New York City sound like.
Let's go. _ _ _ _
[C#] Fuck.
_ _ [F#] _ [D#] _ [F#] Gang gang gang.
_ [Fm] _ [F#] Move bitch.
I'm disturbing the peace.
Got me feeling like Luda.
New [G#] drip.
I'm rocking the marriage.
This shit ain't no Buddha.
[F#] You're hitting the stomach.
All of his guts and intestines he threw up.
Got rid of the gun.
[Fm] I had to re-up on a new [F#] one.
Henny no Georgie.
I'm at the Barclays and I got [G#] Tresa's barbots.
I ain't trying to end [F#] up on Maury.
Black rain when the gang flip out.
[F] Reload once the shit slip [F#] out.
Blakey to Blakey to Blakey to Blakey to Blakey.
[F] Gang [C#] gang gang gang.
[F#m] _ _ _ _
_ [N] 22 the nigga they rap [F#] out.
They ain't the same when it's strap out.
If you ain't know you [N] should check on my background.
If he ain't dead it's been bled.
Background metal nutrition she trying to get slapped out.
Ended up blowing her back out.
Fuck on the [F#] balcony I made a top out.
[Fm] Gang gang.
[F#] When we spin duck.
Keep that blick tucked.
If he trip up [G#] he [F#] won't get up.
Rest in peace [D#m] to that boy that got hit with a hollow.
Now he in gelato.
It's still free the toilets.
I'm screaming [F] free Kodak.
I'm screaming free Rallo.
[F#] Feel like Tony Montana.
Watch you two get left.
You're all stepping like Mano.
[D#m] With a Tresa Milano.
She [F] driving a boat.
She's down in Moscato.
[F#m] Clapping like Stan's in Ovation.
Bro you gonna chase him.
I don't do chaser.
Cow hella guap.
Got vapor.
We [G#] don't fear danger.
Gang [F#] gang.
Block out a Wrangler.
Twirl twirl twirl twirl.
[F] Fuck.
Gang [A#] gang gang.
[F#] I know who run this shit.
You know [G#] what it is funk flex 22 [F#] cheese.
[A] Brooklyn.
Brooklyn drill. _
You see us.
We here.
Boom.
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _