Chords for DD Osama - What We Doin ft. Lil Zay Osama & Hoodstar Dotty (Official Video)
Tempo:
77.325 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#m
F#
D#
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Bang, bang, goodnight, Jaden, goodnight.
[C#] You can't keep me from-
[F#m] Bang, bang, yeah, what we doin'?
Uh, tryna catch a murder one.
Shorty, them get anxious with that stick like they ain't had a gun.
She tryna walk shit down, but I just pray that they don't run.
[C#] And if we hear the sirens, I put 40 knots [F#m] and took us down.
We on out, we don't really slide.
We don't make mama cry.
I know one nigga that shot a block and he was in the sky.
Got EG in the back, what a dirty clip, yo, let it fly.
[C#] And Yogi beat him at Cabello, 40 hit [F#m] him and I'm [F#]- God, God.
Bitch, what we doin'?
I told Zay we in the rack, we outside, we need a hella gun.
Yeah, ain't lil' daddy, I brought all the switches.
[C#] If it's water, let's slide on the opps.
We ain't gon' [F#m] call them niggas.
Tryna catch the headshot.
[F#] Who went through his dreadlocks?
We ain't gon' talk about what we did to Westland cause the feds hot.
Rippie Ross, I'm dead hot.
And he caught him [F#] way shot.
Not gon' say too much, just how I'm gonna [C#] end up fuckin' [F#m] amped up.
Yeah, I'm rich but I still like to smoke on dead eyes.
If I don't got my pull on me, it's cause the feds watch.
And majority of my dead opps died off [D#] headshot.
[F#] All the haters, they gon' be a dead eye.
What we doin'?
Uh, tryna catch the murder [F#m] one.
Shorty never get anxious with that stick like I ain't had a gun.
Bitch, we tryna walk shit down but I just played that game to run.
At Nick [C#] we hit his sirens, I put 40 knocks and took [F#m] a gun.
Cause bitch, we on out, we don't really slide.
We don't make mama cry.
I know one nigga that shot a block and he was in disguise.
Got EG in the back, but a 30 clip, he a lot of flies.
And Yogi [D] beat him at Cabello, 40 hit him in the [F#] eye.
[C#]
[C#] You can't keep me from-
[F#m] Bang, bang, yeah, what we doin'?
Uh, tryna catch a murder one.
Shorty, them get anxious with that stick like they ain't had a gun.
She tryna walk shit down, but I just pray that they don't run.
[C#] And if we hear the sirens, I put 40 knots [F#m] and took us down.
We on out, we don't really slide.
We don't make mama cry.
I know one nigga that shot a block and he was in the sky.
Got EG in the back, what a dirty clip, yo, let it fly.
[C#] And Yogi beat him at Cabello, 40 hit [F#m] him and I'm [F#]- God, God.
Bitch, what we doin'?
I told Zay we in the rack, we outside, we need a hella gun.
Yeah, ain't lil' daddy, I brought all the switches.
[C#] If it's water, let's slide on the opps.
We ain't gon' [F#m] call them niggas.
Tryna catch the headshot.
[F#] Who went through his dreadlocks?
We ain't gon' talk about what we did to Westland cause the feds hot.
Rippie Ross, I'm dead hot.
And he caught him [F#] way shot.
Not gon' say too much, just how I'm gonna [C#] end up fuckin' [F#m] amped up.
Yeah, I'm rich but I still like to smoke on dead eyes.
If I don't got my pull on me, it's cause the feds watch.
And majority of my dead opps died off [D#] headshot.
[F#] All the haters, they gon' be a dead eye.
What we doin'?
Uh, tryna catch the murder [F#m] one.
Shorty never get anxious with that stick like I ain't had a gun.
Bitch, we tryna walk shit down but I just played that game to run.
At Nick [C#] we hit his sirens, I put 40 knocks and took [F#m] a gun.
Cause bitch, we on out, we don't really slide.
We don't make mama cry.
I know one nigga that shot a block and he was in disguise.
Got EG in the back, but a 30 clip, he a lot of flies.
And Yogi [D] beat him at Cabello, 40 hit him in the [F#] eye.
[C#]
Key:
C#
F#m
F#
D#
D
C#
F#m
F#
Bang, bang, _ _ _ _ _ goodnight, Jaden, goodnight.
_ _ [C#] You can't keep me from-
[F#m] Bang, bang, yeah, what we doin'?
Uh, tryna catch a murder one.
Shorty, them get anxious with that stick like they ain't had a gun.
She tryna walk shit down, but I just pray that they don't run.
[C#] And if we hear the sirens, I put 40 knots [F#m] and took us down.
We on out, we don't really slide.
We don't make mama cry.
I know one nigga that shot a block and he was in the sky.
Got EG in the back, what a dirty clip, yo, let it fly.
[C#] And Yogi beat him at Cabello, 40 hit [F#m] him and I'm [F#]- God, God.
Bitch, what we doin'?
I told Zay we in the rack, we outside, we need a hella gun.
Yeah, ain't lil' daddy, I brought all the switches.
[C#] If it's water, let's slide on the opps.
We ain't gon' [F#m] call them niggas.
Tryna catch the headshot.
[F#] Who went through his dreadlocks?
We ain't gon' talk about what we did to Westland cause the feds hot.
Rippie Ross, I'm dead hot.
And he caught him [F#] way shot.
Not gon' say too much, just how I'm gonna [C#] end up fuckin' [F#m] amped up.
Yeah, I'm rich but I still like to smoke on dead eyes.
If I don't got my pull on me, it's cause the feds watch.
And majority of my dead opps died off [D#] headshot.
_ [F#] _ All the haters, they gon' be a dead eye.
What we doin'?
Uh, tryna catch the murder [F#m] one.
Shorty never get anxious with that stick like I ain't had a gun.
Bitch, we tryna walk shit down but I just played that game to run.
At Nick [C#] we hit his sirens, I put 40 knocks and took [F#m] a gun.
Cause bitch, we on out, we don't really slide.
We don't make mama cry.
I know one nigga that shot a block and he was in disguise.
Got EG in the back, but a 30 clip, he a lot of flies.
And Yogi [D] beat him at Cabello, 40 hit him in the [F#] eye. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ _ [C#] You can't keep me from-
[F#m] Bang, bang, yeah, what we doin'?
Uh, tryna catch a murder one.
Shorty, them get anxious with that stick like they ain't had a gun.
She tryna walk shit down, but I just pray that they don't run.
[C#] And if we hear the sirens, I put 40 knots [F#m] and took us down.
We on out, we don't really slide.
We don't make mama cry.
I know one nigga that shot a block and he was in the sky.
Got EG in the back, what a dirty clip, yo, let it fly.
[C#] And Yogi beat him at Cabello, 40 hit [F#m] him and I'm [F#]- God, God.
Bitch, what we doin'?
I told Zay we in the rack, we outside, we need a hella gun.
Yeah, ain't lil' daddy, I brought all the switches.
[C#] If it's water, let's slide on the opps.
We ain't gon' [F#m] call them niggas.
Tryna catch the headshot.
[F#] Who went through his dreadlocks?
We ain't gon' talk about what we did to Westland cause the feds hot.
Rippie Ross, I'm dead hot.
And he caught him [F#] way shot.
Not gon' say too much, just how I'm gonna [C#] end up fuckin' [F#m] amped up.
Yeah, I'm rich but I still like to smoke on dead eyes.
If I don't got my pull on me, it's cause the feds watch.
And majority of my dead opps died off [D#] headshot.
_ [F#] _ All the haters, they gon' be a dead eye.
What we doin'?
Uh, tryna catch the murder [F#m] one.
Shorty never get anxious with that stick like I ain't had a gun.
Bitch, we tryna walk shit down but I just played that game to run.
At Nick [C#] we hit his sirens, I put 40 knocks and took [F#m] a gun.
Cause bitch, we on out, we don't really slide.
We don't make mama cry.
I know one nigga that shot a block and he was in disguise.
Got EG in the back, but a 30 clip, he a lot of flies.
And Yogi [D] beat him at Cabello, 40 hit him in the [F#] eye. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _