Chords for Dreamville - Sunset ft. J. Cole & Young Nudy (Official Audio)

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126.05 bpm
Chords used:

C#

G#

D

E

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Dreamville - Sunset ft. J. Cole & Young Nudy (Official Audio) chords
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Niggas don't smoke, I want it too
Niggas don't smoke, I want it too
Niggas don't smoke, I want it too
Niggas don't smoke, I want it too
Roses are red, diamonds are blue
Pockets are green, a permanent hue
My niggas get [D] work like a Simon Says dude
Just made a meal, I counted it once
I think I go spread it around in the slums
Two [E] six-part, that's where I'm from
And we get used to the sound of the drum
Rose always riding down Sunset
I must [C#] get a crib in LA
Fucking nigga finna tell me
Catch a slip and send me Raleigh
Big ass chopper make God flinch
Ducking from the boys in the field
Just as good as poison with the still
Hesitation always get you killed, nigga
I wanna pop my shit, I wanna cop my whip and cash
On that note, pull up on them folks
And the all-black goes like Christmas past
Vicious ass, low-key rich
With the same outfit that I did just have
Pardon the smoke, that's just my style
Quick stop, never seen this much jazz
I got a story to tell you to speak for the niggas
That never could speak for they self
I was off coming in rowing a couple
And nigga must have me for somebody, yo
I put the pedal to metal when I seen the muzzle
I couldn't help but think to myself
Boy, keep your ass in the house, the city is bad for your health
Mmm, niggas on smoke
I want it too, roses are red, diamonds are blue
Pockets are green, a permanent hue
My niggas get [D] work like a Simon Says dude
Just made a meal, I counted it once
I think I go spread it around in the slums
Two-six car, that's where I'm from
And we get used to the sun of the town
Rose Royce riding down [C#] Sunset, I must get a crib in LA
Fuck a nigga, friend of tell me
Catch a slip of [G#] Cinderella
[G#] Big ass, y'all gon' make God [C#] flinch
Duck in front of boys in the field
Just as good as poison with the still
Hesitation always get you killed, nigga
I'm real, bitch, it's a point-point block
Ain't no heavy person, hit you with a stick
Try to run, you [C#] gon' make it, whole lotta money on your head
Gotta take it, roll through your hood like Sadiq
Bitch turned up in the spot, booty shake
I like this bitch, get it nice
Fuck for the money, she crazy
Heard I eat from the brick, yeah, that made me
Nigga wanna hit, get money, sound crazy
Shit, bankroll, ain't no big face
Spreading your feet, make a motherfucker hate
Whole lotta money, make you wanna come take
I'm in the hood with the shit, I ain't straight
It's okay, got a Glock AK
Niggas try to play, I'ma hit them in the face
Niggas on smoke, I want it too, roses are red, diamonds are blue
Pockets are green, a permanent hue
My niggas get work like a Simon Says dude
Just made a mil', I counted it once
I think I go spread it around in the slums
Two six-part, that where I'm [C] from
Let me get used to the sound of the drums
Rose Royce riding down Sunset
Must get a crib in L.A.
Fucking nigga finna tell me
Catch a [G#] slip and send me to L.A.
Big ass shopper make God flinch
Duck it from the boys [G#] in the field
Just as good as poison with the [C#] still
Hesitation always get you killed, man
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G#
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D
1321
E
2311
C
3211
C#
12341114
G#
134211114
D
1321
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Niggas don't smoke, _ _ _ _ _ I want it too _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Niggas don't _ _ _ _ smoke, I want it too
Niggas don't smoke, I want it too
Niggas don't smoke, I want it too
Roses are red, diamonds are blue
Pockets are green, a permanent hue
My niggas get [D] work like a Simon Says dude
Just made a meal, I counted it once
I think I go spread it around in the slums
Two [E] six-part, that's where I'm from
And we get used to the sound of the drum
Rose always riding down Sunset
I must [C#] get a crib in LA
Fucking nigga finna tell me
Catch a slip and send me Raleigh
Big ass chopper make God flinch
Ducking from the boys in the field
Just as good as poison with the still
Hesitation always get you killed, nigga
I wanna pop my shit, I wanna cop my whip and cash
On that note, pull up on them folks
And the all-black goes like Christmas past
Vicious ass, low-key rich
With the same outfit that I did just have
Pardon the smoke, that's just my style
Quick stop, never seen this much jazz
I got a story to tell you to speak for the niggas
That never could speak for they self
I was off coming in rowing a couple
And nigga must have me for somebody, yo
I put the pedal to metal when I seen the muzzle
I couldn't help but think to myself
Boy, keep your ass in the house, the city is bad for your health
Mmm, niggas on smoke
I want it too, roses are red, diamonds are blue
Pockets are green, a permanent hue
My niggas get [D] work like a Simon Says dude
Just made a meal, I counted it once
I think I go spread it around in the slums
Two-six car, that's where I'm from
And we get used to the sun of the town
Rose Royce riding down [C#] Sunset, I must get a crib in LA
Fuck a nigga, friend of tell me
Catch a slip of [G#] Cinderella
[G#] Big ass, y'all gon' make God [C#] flinch
Duck in front of boys in the field
Just as good as poison with the still
Hesitation always get you killed, nigga
I'm real, bitch, it's a point-point block
Ain't no heavy person, hit you with a stick
Try to run, you [C#] gon' make it, whole lotta money on your head
Gotta take it, roll through your hood like Sadiq
Bitch turned up in the spot, booty shake
I like this bitch, get it nice
Fuck for the money, she crazy
Heard I eat from the brick, yeah, that made me
Nigga wanna hit, get money, sound crazy
Shit, bankroll, ain't no big face
Spreading your feet, make a motherfucker hate
Whole lotta money, make you wanna come take
I'm in the hood with the shit, I ain't straight
It's okay, got a Glock AK
Niggas try to play, I'ma hit them in the face
Niggas on smoke, I want it too, roses are red, diamonds are blue
Pockets are green, a permanent hue
My niggas get work like a Simon Says dude
Just made a mil', I counted it once
I think I go spread it around in the slums
Two six-part, that where I'm [C] from
Let me get used to the sound of the drums
Rose Royce riding down Sunset
Must get a crib in L.A.
Fucking nigga finna tell me
Catch a [G#] slip and send me to L.A.
Big ass shopper make God flinch
Duck it from the boys [G#] in the field
Just as good as poison with the [C#] still
Hesitation always get you killed, man _
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