Chords for Blood On My Denim

Tempo:
72.7 bpm
Chords used:

G

Am

A

C

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Blood On My Denim chords
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[G]
[Am] It's Joe from LA
[G]
[Am]
[G] [Am]
[G]
[Am] [G]
[Am] She [A] was looking oldie from a side I said she need oh she lied
Oh, she [G] la la woke up the three bitches in my bed.
Maybe say it three times.
Are you fine?
[Am] Are you fine fine?
I ain't rocking with no hoe niggas or opposed.
Oh, that's a no no nigga.
Nah
[G] Nah, I know they love my fly.
Doe.
We are our dog Jay and [Am] cabana
I lost my niggas in the streets when it could have been me is fucked up.
They even better [G] doing fair time
Oh you all about your purse on my if it's money my 45 see a [Am] hairline and I keep it by the dresser
That's plenty bitch.
You ever try to break my heart?
[G] That was for the plug that was in a no more [Am] love in a nigga no more love in a nigga
But I spit her company made me so comfortable
[G] I'm fuck with her the way she fuck with me and it's probably [Am] because I'm from the X where they take for respect
Thought I would have been into the grave my death [C] same fit for a week.
I hate Nike Tech
Nah, I'm a trendsetter from my sweater to my hat bigs put [G] me on the big ass [Am] purple from a jet
I'm flexing more than ever.
She like money made me wet and if I [G] die, I'm a die for my respect
Bury me like a million my [Am] neck
He was looking okay from a side eyes.
She didn't eat it, but she died
[G] I woke up three bitches in my bed.
Let me see it three times.
I can find my [Am] father
I ain't rocking with no home niggas or opposed.
Oh, that's a no no [G] nigga.
Nah
Nah, I know they love my father.
We are our dog Jay and [Am] cabana
I lost my niggas to the streets when it could have been me is fucked up
[G] I
Was money on your mind 45 [Am] to your head and I keep it by the dresser
Just in case the bitch ever try to break my heart.
I won't let [G] you I still got blood on my denims
That was the blood that was in the normal love [Am] and a nigga
Run through it all the bands and a nigga got a wander the [G] streets.
They'll care about me.
No, I'm sorry
I can never really talk about it.
I'm numb to it.
I think they'll when I [Am] hear shots numb to it
I think they'll when I hear shots.
I hate niggas talking about the money that [G] they don't got
I used to be up on the corner with my young back now going by a couple [Am] pounds of the front
So I still smoke it by the pound.
I get dumb hot.
I still smoke it by the pound like a [G] rasta
I said money to my nigga sitting up yet.
I said money to my daughter.
[Am] She's a real threat
I've been doing but I'm not giving up yet.
I'll switch up on TV [G] cause not a
[Am]
[G] [Am]
[G]
Key:  
G
2131
Am
2311
A
1231
C
3211
G
2131
Am
2311
A
1231
C
3211
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_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [Am] It's Joe from LA
_ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
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_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [Am] She [A] was looking oldie from a side I said she need oh she lied
Oh, she [G] la la woke up the three bitches in my bed.
Maybe say it three times.
Are you fine?
[Am] Are you fine fine?
I ain't rocking with no hoe niggas or opposed.
Oh, that's a no no nigga.
Nah
[G] Nah, I know they love my fly.
Doe.
We are our dog Jay and [Am] cabana
I lost my niggas in the streets when it could have been me is fucked up.
They even better [G] doing fair time
Oh you all about your purse on my if it's money my 45 see a [Am] hairline and I keep it by the dresser
That's plenty bitch.
You ever try to break my heart?
[G] That _ was for the plug that was in a no more [Am] love in a nigga no more love in a nigga
But I spit her company made me so comfortable
[G] I'm fuck with her the way she fuck with me and it's probably [Am] because I'm from the X where they take for respect
Thought I would have been into the grave my death [C] same fit for a week.
I hate Nike Tech
Nah, I'm a trendsetter from my sweater to my hat bigs put [G] me on the big ass [Am] purple from a jet
I'm flexing more than ever.
She like money made me wet and if I [G] die, I'm a die for my respect
Bury me like a million my [Am] neck
He was looking okay from a side eyes.
She didn't eat it, but she died
[G] I woke up three bitches in my bed.
Let me see it three times.
I can find my [Am] father
I ain't rocking with no home niggas or opposed.
Oh, that's a no no [G] nigga.
Nah
Nah, I know they love my father.
We are our dog Jay and [Am] cabana
I lost my niggas to the streets when it could have been me is fucked up
_ [G] _ _ I
Was money on your mind 45 [Am] to your head and I keep it by the dresser
Just in case the bitch ever try to break my heart.
I won't let [G] you I still got blood on my denims
That was the blood that was in the normal love [Am] and a nigga
Run through it all the bands and a nigga got a wander the [G] streets.
They'll care about me.
No, I'm sorry
I can never really talk about it.
I'm numb to it.
I think they'll when I [Am] hear shots numb to it
I think they'll when I hear shots.
I hate niggas talking about the money that [G] they don't got
I used to be up on the corner with my young back now going by a couple [Am] pounds of the front
So I still smoke it by the pound.
I get dumb hot.
I still smoke it by the pound like a [G] rasta
I said money to my nigga sitting up yet.
I said money to my daughter.
[Am] She's a real threat
I've been doing but I'm not giving up yet.
I'll switch up on TV [G] cause not a
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