Chords for Dreamville - Rembrandt...Run It Back ft. JID, J. Cole & Vince Staples (Official Audio)

Tempo:
139.7 bpm
Chords used:

G

F#

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F

A#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Dreamville - Rembrandt...Run It Back ft. JID, J. Cole & Vince Staples (Official Audio) chords
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Y'all give it down and we don't give [F] a fuck.
I'm God been waiting for [G] the y'all push niggas to fuck
Still starving ribs touch you touch the team you [F#] get touched like home screen, but it's home [G] screen loud
Pissed off stick talk this track get mad rap niggas big trash your squad my squad
cheese chase Jim rest picture paint Rembrandts tree trunk thin branch
fall this all y'all niggas that came up with my would a bit of a change up
He's like we're minimal danger.
put me in the game
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F#
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Gm
123111113
F
134211111
A#
12341111
G
2131
F#
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Gm
123111113
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_ Y'all give it down and we don't give [F] a fuck.
I'm God been waiting for [G] the y'all push niggas to fuck
Still starving ribs touch you touch the team you [F#] get touched like home screen, but it's home [G] screen loud
_ [G] _ _
_ _ _ Pissed off stick talk this track get mad rap niggas big trash your squad my squad
mismatch piss ants cheese chase Jim rest picture paint Rembrandts tree trunk thin branch
I leave come back this fall this all y'all niggas that came up with my would a bit of a change up
He's like we're minimal danger.
I got the bankers.
You give me the next my nigga put me in the game
And I'm ready to play my man
_ _ Big nuts hanging big bucks [A#] bringing fuck them all no slut [Gm] shaming money in the Cayman
I'm [G] a paw nigga sweaty banging feds got insane on the squad crack rocks laying on black top pavement
Line them up on the wall breathe deep final call [F#] me deep squeeze [G] three beep beep
Tylenol pulled up one deep no squad just me just God no pro real niggas to the fuck with me
No jewelry, no stuff for me.
Just a Bentley truck in a hippie cup or whatever that is
You took a somebody clever that is me.
I'm concerned how much bread that it is the letters
That is I think I'm a mama I get [D#] off it is I'm fucking a gang you niggas [G] is lame
You won't even get a little head out of this bet.
I'm a man you niggas is this [Gm] my is going over the fence
[G#m] How'd you niggas so rich?
[G] I'm not so convinced my wrist cause it more than your whip and I don't wait anymore
That's it.
They'll attack you.
Yeah, I'm the goat.
No nigga.
Don't [G#] at me put on your coat.
Don't get colder
[Gm] This is my year don't say I ain't [G] cold
Y'all give it down and we don't give a fuck.
[C#m] I'll call you been waiting [G] for the y'all push Nick
Whoa, she'll start the real touch it takes the team you get like [F#] home screen, but it's home screen loud
[G] General lesson when I'm dying _ _
_ Hey, hey, hey, hey, [F#] yo, uh-huh.
Hey, yo, _ _ I think that um, I think this is dream
You'll shit this time. _
_ _ _ _ _ I had a dream.
I had a black guy to be running back
I had [G] a dream since the lean let me supreme running back
[F#] Yeah, the dream I had the bar by the green running back ready to go ready to [Em] stole ready for wall running back
[F#] Ain't gonna bring the summer back.
I'm gonna bring [C] the hammer back [F#] snug my gun in the function
I bust he not coming back.
Let me rest on his desk.
Oh, he's killed by the hundred blacks.
Don't get killed
I'm gonna let you [E] don't be killed _ _ _ _