Chords for Errbody
Tempo:
140.15 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
Dm
E
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[D] [E]
[Bb]
[A] I'm [D] finna get everybody, I'm finna get everybody
to near everybody
I don't care about it
buy some red bottoms
[Dm] the fans, got it
I used to dream about Conor when we living in it, now I stay on top of them bitches
[Bb]
[A] I'm [D] finna get everybody, I'm finna get everybody
to near everybody
I don't care about it
buy some red bottoms
[Dm] the fans, got it
I used to dream about Conor when we living in it, now I stay on top of them bitches
100% ➙ 140BPM
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[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm [D] finna get everybody, _ I'm finna get everybody
Hell, I'm caught in the middle of the hood, I'm fly to near everybody
I just finna hear niggas [Dm] be chasing, I swear I don't care about it
Boy, you play, you gonna die in front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Hard as hell, [A] but I wish that they'd hear and shine and see
My nigga long with [Dm] the fans, got it
I used to pray for a program, go out of the way and come back with a lot of them bitches
I used to dream about Conor when we living in it, now I stay on top of them bitches
I wouldn't give a damn if he [D] ran them up a whole billion, I still want the knowledge, nigga
He put my name in the song, where the fuck [A] is he?
I don't care, boy, we gotta go get [Am] him
House big as fuck [E] in the middle of nowhere
I dig it down, I don't care where my hoe [D] at
I make Lil' Kev spin the block on the 4-wheel
Nah, for real, spin the block on the 4-wheel
Five million dollars for me, that ain't no deal
Haven't made it past peace in like three years
All this rap shit, I ain't even [Am] talk, I got this trap shit
I just hope [Dm] they can take it, I give them ears
I ain't like making a residency out in Vegas
Might fly to L.A. and go forward to run in the Lakers
Come back to Atlanta with Jada, bro, told her to take care of the neighbors
And stack all the paper, whatever we want, [D] buy it later
I know how to shit on a hater and [E] handle the business
Whatever God give me, I'm grateful for [D] finding everybody
_ _ Helicopter in the middle of the hood, I'm flying to everybody
_ All these fangy niggas be chasing, I swear [Bb] I don't care about it
Boy, you play, you're gonna die in front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, [Am] buy some red bottoms
Saw the hell, but I wish [E] that they had shining feet
My nigga long [D] with a fed gun
I'm watching for everyone around me
I ran it up, how the fuck did you down me?
She said for life, how the fuck did you [E] clown her?
Bought all this water, I'm never gonna [Bb] drown
I'm in New York, perfecting my style
I owe them allanade, let me [D] down again
Pain coming back [A] around again
I ain't [Dm] kid on the motor, my brother in prison in polo
I join in the game and win logo
I put on these clothes like a hobo, this lips a drip
I show my ass and still, you play your magic [D] kill
Say that before, but I'm dead for real
Little bro jumping around like he's laying in hell
I ran it up, [A] I was back in steel
If I fall off the [D] day, I'm a legend still
Bro, show me the way, I ain't never still
This block ain't no copy of the pop for real
I fuck with that servant, I don't pop no pills
My young niggas [F] turned down, got no deals
I need me a billion so I can [Dm] chill
I'm driving like I ain't got no license still
My truck, I move like [Am] he got nitrogen
I'm popping [E] still, let everybody
_ Hell, I caught in the middle of the hood
I'm [Dm] fly to everybody
_ I swear _ _ I don't [D] care about it
Boy, you play, you're gonna die in front of everybody
They leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Call the hell, but I [A] wish that they had a child
My nigga long [Dm] with the feds, I pay attention
They find out the recipe
I take a seat and they still won't get held to me
I'm on my shit now, bitch, can't get next to me
Ain't got a hundred thousand, you can't have sex with me
Ain't showed the [D] best of me yet
And ain't nobody there, I'm something like a vet
I bought my big [F] brother a vet
My numbers so good, my label probably owe me a [D] check
They play with a baby, I swear it's gonna go down
I'm the biggest little nigga that's over in [D] Motown
Jumped out the Porsche and was shaking the [Dm] door down
Flip the clip, switch the clip, get some [Bb] more rounds
Rappers faking me, hang on, go around
I put 12 on the chase, I had [D] four ounces
After [A] round, we them guys, I do no counting
If I can, I'ma [Dm] try to keep the smoke down
Once it's up, then it's still game, go down
Like to switch while I sleep, I got four houses
Every time that he come, I make four thousand
B then gave me the game and I ran with it
Milk the [D] gang til I quit, I ain't playing with it
Could've been hit, you bitch, I be [C] sparing niggas
Make me [E] mad, I'ma call all them great niggas
My mama knew cribbing is [Dm] way bigger
Never been through it once, that's a great feeling
I'ma go there when I get a chance
I lost 500 racks before I signed a deal
Swear to God, I still got my advance
Yeah, I'm lit, I been saving this follow-up
Yeah, I hit, but she didn't get a follow-up
Ain't no reason, new people don't [E] want to buy none of these women
I promise they still would sell
I'm [D] flyer than everybody
_ [A] Helicopter in the middle of the [D] hood
I'm flyer than [E] everybody
All these fainting niggas be chasing
I swear I don't care about it
Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red [A] bottoms
Hard as hell, but I [A] wish that they had shine and free
My nigga long with the feds, got him
[Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm [D] finna get everybody, _ I'm finna get everybody
Hell, I'm caught in the middle of the hood, I'm fly to near everybody
I just finna hear niggas [Dm] be chasing, I swear I don't care about it
Boy, you play, you gonna die in front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Hard as hell, [A] but I wish that they'd hear and shine and see
My nigga long with [Dm] the fans, got it
I used to pray for a program, go out of the way and come back with a lot of them bitches
I used to dream about Conor when we living in it, now I stay on top of them bitches
I wouldn't give a damn if he [D] ran them up a whole billion, I still want the knowledge, nigga
He put my name in the song, where the fuck [A] is he?
I don't care, boy, we gotta go get [Am] him
House big as fuck [E] in the middle of nowhere
I dig it down, I don't care where my hoe [D] at
I make Lil' Kev spin the block on the 4-wheel
Nah, for real, spin the block on the 4-wheel
Five million dollars for me, that ain't no deal
Haven't made it past peace in like three years
All this rap shit, I ain't even [Am] talk, I got this trap shit
I just hope [Dm] they can take it, I give them ears
I ain't like making a residency out in Vegas
Might fly to L.A. and go forward to run in the Lakers
Come back to Atlanta with Jada, bro, told her to take care of the neighbors
And stack all the paper, whatever we want, [D] buy it later
I know how to shit on a hater and [E] handle the business
Whatever God give me, I'm grateful for [D] finding everybody
_ _ Helicopter in the middle of the hood, I'm flying to everybody
_ All these fangy niggas be chasing, I swear [Bb] I don't care about it
Boy, you play, you're gonna die in front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, [Am] buy some red bottoms
Saw the hell, but I wish [E] that they had shining feet
My nigga long [D] with a fed gun
I'm watching for everyone around me
I ran it up, how the fuck did you down me?
She said for life, how the fuck did you [E] clown her?
Bought all this water, I'm never gonna [Bb] drown
I'm in New York, perfecting my style
I owe them allanade, let me [D] down again
Pain coming back [A] around again
I ain't [Dm] kid on the motor, my brother in prison in polo
I join in the game and win logo
I put on these clothes like a hobo, this lips a drip
I show my ass and still, you play your magic [D] kill
Say that before, but I'm dead for real
Little bro jumping around like he's laying in hell
I ran it up, [A] I was back in steel
If I fall off the [D] day, I'm a legend still
Bro, show me the way, I ain't never still
This block ain't no copy of the pop for real
I fuck with that servant, I don't pop no pills
My young niggas [F] turned down, got no deals
I need me a billion so I can [Dm] chill
I'm driving like I ain't got no license still
My truck, I move like [Am] he got nitrogen
I'm popping [E] still, let everybody
_ Hell, I caught in the middle of the hood
I'm [Dm] fly to everybody
_ I swear _ _ I don't [D] care about it
Boy, you play, you're gonna die in front of everybody
They leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Call the hell, but I [A] wish that they had a child
My nigga long [Dm] with the feds, I pay attention
They find out the recipe
I take a seat and they still won't get held to me
I'm on my shit now, bitch, can't get next to me
Ain't got a hundred thousand, you can't have sex with me
Ain't showed the [D] best of me yet
And ain't nobody there, I'm something like a vet
I bought my big [F] brother a vet
My numbers so good, my label probably owe me a [D] check
They play with a baby, I swear it's gonna go down
I'm the biggest little nigga that's over in [D] Motown
Jumped out the Porsche and was shaking the [Dm] door down
Flip the clip, switch the clip, get some [Bb] more rounds
Rappers faking me, hang on, go around
I put 12 on the chase, I had [D] four ounces
After [A] round, we them guys, I do no counting
If I can, I'ma [Dm] try to keep the smoke down
Once it's up, then it's still game, go down
Like to switch while I sleep, I got four houses
Every time that he come, I make four thousand
B then gave me the game and I ran with it
Milk the [D] gang til I quit, I ain't playing with it
Could've been hit, you bitch, I be [C] sparing niggas
Make me [E] mad, I'ma call all them great niggas
My mama knew cribbing is [Dm] way bigger
Never been through it once, that's a great feeling
I'ma go there when I get a chance
I lost 500 racks before I signed a deal
Swear to God, I still got my advance
Yeah, I'm lit, I been saving this follow-up
Yeah, I hit, but she didn't get a follow-up
Ain't no reason, new people don't [E] want to buy none of these women
I promise they still would sell
I'm [D] flyer than everybody
_ [A] Helicopter in the middle of the [D] hood
I'm flyer than [E] everybody
All these fainting niggas be chasing
I swear I don't care about it
Boy, you play, you gon' die in front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red [A] bottoms
Hard as hell, but I [A] wish that they had shine and free
My nigga long with the feds, got him
[Am] _ _ _ _ _