Chords for EST Gee - Jumpout Gang (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
110.35 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
I'ma force case again, tell his mama take his ten, niggas broke in love like lead up
with a hoe can make em bend, baby mama tell the hoes I ain't shit as if they give a damn,
they know if they suck it good with their hands they just might get it back, square
business I'm a business man, focus up and you'll get a chance, get your fault you'll
get it back, take a crash course, [A] I make this shit to get split in half, we on block in
the same car, the mind just got different tags, sat here on my top I sat back laugh,
I'm on the phone with mad, all you say is love until you jammed and they ain't got half
on half, we locked in them bloods so it's loyalty over love, let me have it come, I'm
a pussy if I run, I'm that nigga cause we one, baby you do it to my son, I [D] was out
your phone quick with my lil' trigger name, still the same nigga, cash the low bus, split
in half, dirty my pop boots in the half cause I be livin fast, lockin my thot until the
mob cause I be good, yeah, [A] tryna do the dash, them hollows hawk him down and did him bad,
somebody shoulda told him tighten up he finna crash, [D] somebody shoulda told him tighten up
he finna crash, yeah, [D] 762 hit is what we call an engine in this, it's me the road or bull,
crystal ain't no codefin, [A] keep actin like you like that nigga trippin, they ain't stuck
no runners, [D] I'm too official, up my pits before I ever argue with you, purpose that's
it, just sweatin in these last few months cause I'm tryna get it finished, they don't
got no honor, they role models so [A] truth be your honor, in a whip with a stick with my
lil' partner tryna catch a piano, came up short I cut his cord he tried so I really
don't mock him, everyone in the slums they show me love cause I deliver product, turn
one into three then dish it out to a few different buyers, send food to the table, he the fake
one this Fendi designer, work hard back behind him on the highway, I'm traveling my time
quick with my lil' trigger name, still the same nigga, cash the low bus, split in half,
30 my pop dudes in the half cause I be livin fast, lockin my thot into the mind cause I'm
she good, [A] turn me dash, some hollows hawk him down and did him bad, somebody should've
told him tighten up he finna crash, [Ab] somebody should've told him tighten up he finna crash
I'ma force case again, tell his mama take his ten, niggas broke in love like lead up
with a hoe can make em bend, baby mama tell the hoes I ain't shit as if they give a damn,
they know if they suck it good with their hands they just might get it back, square
business I'm a business man, focus up and you'll get a chance, get your fault you'll
get it back, take a crash course, [A] I make this shit to get split in half, we on block in
the same car, the mind just got different tags, sat here on my top I sat back laugh,
I'm on the phone with mad, all you say is love until you jammed and they ain't got half
on half, we locked in them bloods so it's loyalty over love, let me have it come, I'm
a pussy if I run, I'm that nigga cause we one, baby you do it to my son, I [D] was out
your phone quick with my lil' trigger name, still the same nigga, cash the low bus, split
in half, dirty my pop boots in the half cause I be livin fast, lockin my thot until the
mob cause I be good, yeah, [A] tryna do the dash, them hollows hawk him down and did him bad,
somebody shoulda told him tighten up he finna crash, [D] somebody shoulda told him tighten up
he finna crash, yeah, [D] 762 hit is what we call an engine in this, it's me the road or bull,
crystal ain't no codefin, [A] keep actin like you like that nigga trippin, they ain't stuck
no runners, [D] I'm too official, up my pits before I ever argue with you, purpose that's
it, just sweatin in these last few months cause I'm tryna get it finished, they don't
got no honor, they role models so [A] truth be your honor, in a whip with a stick with my
lil' partner tryna catch a piano, came up short I cut his cord he tried so I really
don't mock him, everyone in the slums they show me love cause I deliver product, turn
one into three then dish it out to a few different buyers, send food to the table, he the fake
one this Fendi designer, work hard back behind him on the highway, I'm traveling my time
quick with my lil' trigger name, still the same nigga, cash the low bus, split in half,
30 my pop dudes in the half cause I be livin fast, lockin my thot into the mind cause I'm
she good, [A] turn me dash, some hollows hawk him down and did him bad, somebody should've
told him tighten up he finna crash, [Ab] somebody should've told him tighten up he finna crash
Key:
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_ _ _ _ _ I'ma force case again, tell his mama take his ten, niggas broke in love like lead up
with a hoe can make em bend, baby mama tell the hoes I ain't shit as if they give a damn,
they know if they suck it good with their hands they just might get it back, square
business I'm a business man, focus up and you'll get a chance, get your fault you'll
get it back, take a crash course, [A] I make this shit to get split in half, we on block in
the same car, the mind just got different tags, sat here on my top I sat back laugh,
I'm on the phone with mad, all you say is love until you jammed and they ain't got half
on half, we locked in them bloods so it's loyalty over love, let me have it come, I'm
a pussy if I run, I'm that nigga cause we one, baby you do it to my son, I [D] was out
your phone quick with my lil' trigger name, still the same nigga, cash the low bus, split
in half, dirty my pop boots in the half cause I be livin fast, lockin my thot until the
mob cause I be good, yeah, [A] tryna do the dash, them hollows hawk him down and did him bad, _ _ _ _ _
somebody shoulda told him tighten up he finna crash, [D] somebody shoulda told him tighten up
he finna crash, yeah, [D] 762 hit is what we call an engine in this, it's me the road or bull,
crystal ain't no codefin, [A] keep actin like you like that nigga trippin, they ain't stuck
no runners, [D] I'm too official, up my pits before I ever argue with you, purpose that's
it, just sweatin in these last few months cause I'm tryna get it finished, they don't
got no honor, they role models so [A] truth be your honor, in a whip with a stick with my
lil' partner tryna catch a piano, came up short I cut his cord he tried so I really
don't mock him, everyone in the slums they show me love cause I deliver product, turn
one into three then dish it out to a few different buyers, send food to the table, he the fake
one this Fendi designer, work hard back behind him on the highway, I'm traveling my time
quick with my lil' trigger name, still the same nigga, cash the low bus, split in half,
30 my pop dudes in the half cause I be livin fast, lockin my thot into the mind cause I'm
she good, [A] turn me dash, some hollows hawk him down and did him bad, _ _ _ _ somebody should've
told him tighten up he finna crash, [Ab] somebody should've told him tighten up he finna crash _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'ma force case again, tell his mama take his ten, niggas broke in love like lead up
with a hoe can make em bend, baby mama tell the hoes I ain't shit as if they give a damn,
they know if they suck it good with their hands they just might get it back, square
business I'm a business man, focus up and you'll get a chance, get your fault you'll
get it back, take a crash course, [A] I make this shit to get split in half, we on block in
the same car, the mind just got different tags, sat here on my top I sat back laugh,
I'm on the phone with mad, all you say is love until you jammed and they ain't got half
on half, we locked in them bloods so it's loyalty over love, let me have it come, I'm
a pussy if I run, I'm that nigga cause we one, baby you do it to my son, I [D] was out
your phone quick with my lil' trigger name, still the same nigga, cash the low bus, split
in half, dirty my pop boots in the half cause I be livin fast, lockin my thot until the
mob cause I be good, yeah, [A] tryna do the dash, them hollows hawk him down and did him bad, _ _ _ _ _
somebody shoulda told him tighten up he finna crash, [D] somebody shoulda told him tighten up
he finna crash, yeah, [D] 762 hit is what we call an engine in this, it's me the road or bull,
crystal ain't no codefin, [A] keep actin like you like that nigga trippin, they ain't stuck
no runners, [D] I'm too official, up my pits before I ever argue with you, purpose that's
it, just sweatin in these last few months cause I'm tryna get it finished, they don't
got no honor, they role models so [A] truth be your honor, in a whip with a stick with my
lil' partner tryna catch a piano, came up short I cut his cord he tried so I really
don't mock him, everyone in the slums they show me love cause I deliver product, turn
one into three then dish it out to a few different buyers, send food to the table, he the fake
one this Fendi designer, work hard back behind him on the highway, I'm traveling my time
quick with my lil' trigger name, still the same nigga, cash the low bus, split in half,
30 my pop dudes in the half cause I be livin fast, lockin my thot into the mind cause I'm
she good, [A] turn me dash, some hollows hawk him down and did him bad, _ _ _ _ somebody should've
told him tighten up he finna crash, [Ab] somebody should've told him tighten up he finna crash _ _ _