Chords for Freshy DaGeneral - Look (Music Video)
Tempo:
70.15 bpm
Chords used:
G
Eb
Cm
Abm
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[G] [Eb] [G] [Eb]
[G] [Eb] [G] [Abm]
[G] That trigger finger I'll bruise it, lo
Shake [Eb] it deeper than [G] music, lo
Took that shit that's foolish, lo
Say my name I ain't use it, lo
Real cuff, no bitch that's trishy, lo
Said OD for that panty, lo
I ain't had no bitch that's DV, lo
Why do that I got Lee Lee, lo
Couple [Dm] minutes, that's down [Cm] the ride for the homicide
If we [G] dramatize we make mommas cry
We gon' go or die if we take one of mine
Better buckle up, call a bitch
Just a sex dwarf that had fun [Cm] with us
Look at being [G] a bat he's just another one
And them niggas know not to fuck with us
Better buckle up, hold up wait, lo
You can see skin in his [Cm] face, lo
Better [G] not touch that waist, lo
Bobby shot he was dropping the weight, lo
If you run better pick up the pace, lo
Gave a nod to his braids and the pace, lo
Cops on our ass no way, lo
JT gotta switch that lane, lo
Look if you go that's better that's [Cm] fast, lo
The car [G] get whipped like [N] batter, lo
When I ops we feel me we lack em'
Give a fuck with the guns or the camera, lo
14 tryna buy me a hammer, lo
Lord [G] knows I ain't willing to see the slammer
If you front you hit ping like a [Eb] nando, lo
She [G] driving the boat that's cheap, she low
Just keep it at work that T that low
All her hoes like graffiti
Lo go pretend I'ma make it look easy, lo
They hate got my soul go repeat
Tryna figure out ways just to [Eb] beam me, lo
[G] Touch no bitch she sneak, lo
But I act fat like [Eb] V, lo
I ain't know [G] I was touching it fluid
When I try to be nice don't try to abuse it
I don't know what's so confusing
Cause this shit could get deeper than music, lo
Watch how he toast he turn
Duck in the road I can tell like they burning
Learn to no tokey he pussy shurn
Catch him and grease him that boy gotta learn
Look in the head I'll wait my turn
Can tell I ain't playing my token is firm
Look he got bun no wait no return
Hell he got hair but that ain't my concern, lo
Choking that shit that bastard
Got a good shooter alright like [Eb] Casper, lo
[G] She don't wanna fuck won't [N] ask her, lo
I'ma try for her right after, lo
Look at my waist all bagged up niggas they know
We the bye bye snatchers, lo
And see us they tryna walk faster, lo
And see us they tryna walk faster, lo
That's no shit don't matter
We do [G] drugs smoke spits right after, lo
That boy really short fear acting, lo
Catch him get broke like crack, lo
And don't die still rhyme with my straight 5'7
Don't try to cop him on Mac 11
Don't not be the knock cause we tryna settle
Don't not be the knock cause we [Eb] tryna settle
[G] [Eb] [G]
[Eb] [G] [Eb]
[G] [Cm] [G]
[G] [Eb] [G] [Abm]
[G] That trigger finger I'll bruise it, lo
Shake [Eb] it deeper than [G] music, lo
Took that shit that's foolish, lo
Say my name I ain't use it, lo
Real cuff, no bitch that's trishy, lo
Said OD for that panty, lo
I ain't had no bitch that's DV, lo
Why do that I got Lee Lee, lo
Couple [Dm] minutes, that's down [Cm] the ride for the homicide
If we [G] dramatize we make mommas cry
We gon' go or die if we take one of mine
Better buckle up, call a bitch
Just a sex dwarf that had fun [Cm] with us
Look at being [G] a bat he's just another one
And them niggas know not to fuck with us
Better buckle up, hold up wait, lo
You can see skin in his [Cm] face, lo
Better [G] not touch that waist, lo
Bobby shot he was dropping the weight, lo
If you run better pick up the pace, lo
Gave a nod to his braids and the pace, lo
Cops on our ass no way, lo
JT gotta switch that lane, lo
Look if you go that's better that's [Cm] fast, lo
The car [G] get whipped like [N] batter, lo
When I ops we feel me we lack em'
Give a fuck with the guns or the camera, lo
14 tryna buy me a hammer, lo
Lord [G] knows I ain't willing to see the slammer
If you front you hit ping like a [Eb] nando, lo
She [G] driving the boat that's cheap, she low
Just keep it at work that T that low
All her hoes like graffiti
Lo go pretend I'ma make it look easy, lo
They hate got my soul go repeat
Tryna figure out ways just to [Eb] beam me, lo
[G] Touch no bitch she sneak, lo
But I act fat like [Eb] V, lo
I ain't know [G] I was touching it fluid
When I try to be nice don't try to abuse it
I don't know what's so confusing
Cause this shit could get deeper than music, lo
Watch how he toast he turn
Duck in the road I can tell like they burning
Learn to no tokey he pussy shurn
Catch him and grease him that boy gotta learn
Look in the head I'll wait my turn
Can tell I ain't playing my token is firm
Look he got bun no wait no return
Hell he got hair but that ain't my concern, lo
Choking that shit that bastard
Got a good shooter alright like [Eb] Casper, lo
[G] She don't wanna fuck won't [N] ask her, lo
I'ma try for her right after, lo
Look at my waist all bagged up niggas they know
We the bye bye snatchers, lo
And see us they tryna walk faster, lo
And see us they tryna walk faster, lo
That's no shit don't matter
We do [G] drugs smoke spits right after, lo
That boy really short fear acting, lo
Catch him get broke like crack, lo
And don't die still rhyme with my straight 5'7
Don't try to cop him on Mac 11
Don't not be the knock cause we tryna settle
Don't not be the knock cause we [Eb] tryna settle
[G] [Eb] [G]
[Eb] [G] [Eb]
[G] [Cm] [G]
Key:
G
Eb
Cm
Abm
Dm
G
Eb
Cm
[G] _ _ _ [Eb] _ [G] _ _ _ [Eb] _
[G] _ _ _ [Eb] _ [G] _ _ _ [Abm]
[G] That trigger finger I'll bruise it, lo
Shake [Eb] it deeper than [G] music, lo
Took that shit that's foolish, lo
Say my name I ain't use it, lo
Real cuff, no bitch that's trishy, lo
Said OD for that panty, lo
I ain't had no bitch that's DV, lo
Why do that I got Lee Lee, lo
Couple [Dm] minutes, that's down [Cm] the ride for the homicide
If we [G] dramatize we make mommas cry
We gon' go or die if we take one of mine
Better buckle up, call a bitch
Just a sex dwarf that had fun [Cm] with us
Look at being [G] a bat he's just another one
And them niggas know not to fuck with us
Better buckle up, hold up wait, lo
You can see skin in his [Cm] face, lo
Better [G] not touch that waist, lo
Bobby shot he was dropping the weight, lo
If you run better pick up the pace, lo
Gave a nod to his braids and the pace, lo
Cops on our ass no way, lo
JT gotta switch that lane, lo
Look if you go that's better that's [Cm] fast, lo
The car [G] get whipped like [N] batter, lo
When I ops we feel me we lack em'
Give a fuck with the guns or the camera, lo
14 tryna buy me a hammer, lo
Lord [G] knows I ain't willing to see the slammer
If you front you hit ping like a [Eb] nando, lo
She [G] driving the boat that's cheap, she low
Just keep it at work that T that low
All her hoes like graffiti
Lo go pretend I'ma make it look easy, lo
They hate got my soul go repeat
Tryna figure out ways just to [Eb] beam me, lo
[G] Touch no bitch she sneak, lo
But I act fat like [Eb] V, lo
I ain't know [G] I was touching it fluid
When I try to be nice don't try to abuse it
I don't know what's so confusing
Cause this shit could get deeper than music, lo
Watch how he toast he turn
Duck in the road I can tell like they burning
Learn to no tokey he pussy shurn
Catch him and grease him that boy gotta learn
Look in the head I'll wait my turn
Can tell I ain't playing my token is firm
Look he got bun no wait no return
Hell he got hair but that ain't my concern, lo
Choking that shit that bastard
Got a good shooter alright like [Eb] Casper, lo
[G] She don't wanna fuck won't [N] ask her, lo
I'ma try for her right after, lo
Look at my waist all bagged up niggas they know
We the bye bye snatchers, lo
And see us they tryna walk faster, lo
And see us they tryna walk faster, lo
That's no shit don't matter
We do [G] drugs smoke spits right after, lo
That boy really short fear acting, lo
Catch him get broke like crack, lo
And don't die still rhyme with my straight 5'7
Don't try to cop him on Mac 11
Don't not be the knock cause we tryna settle
Don't not be the knock cause we [Eb] tryna settle
[G] _ _ _ [Eb] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ [G] _ _ _ [Eb] _
[G] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [Eb] _ [G] _ _ _ [Abm]
[G] That trigger finger I'll bruise it, lo
Shake [Eb] it deeper than [G] music, lo
Took that shit that's foolish, lo
Say my name I ain't use it, lo
Real cuff, no bitch that's trishy, lo
Said OD for that panty, lo
I ain't had no bitch that's DV, lo
Why do that I got Lee Lee, lo
Couple [Dm] minutes, that's down [Cm] the ride for the homicide
If we [G] dramatize we make mommas cry
We gon' go or die if we take one of mine
Better buckle up, call a bitch
Just a sex dwarf that had fun [Cm] with us
Look at being [G] a bat he's just another one
And them niggas know not to fuck with us
Better buckle up, hold up wait, lo
You can see skin in his [Cm] face, lo
Better [G] not touch that waist, lo
Bobby shot he was dropping the weight, lo
If you run better pick up the pace, lo
Gave a nod to his braids and the pace, lo
Cops on our ass no way, lo
JT gotta switch that lane, lo
Look if you go that's better that's [Cm] fast, lo
The car [G] get whipped like [N] batter, lo
When I ops we feel me we lack em'
Give a fuck with the guns or the camera, lo
14 tryna buy me a hammer, lo
Lord [G] knows I ain't willing to see the slammer
If you front you hit ping like a [Eb] nando, lo
She [G] driving the boat that's cheap, she low
Just keep it at work that T that low
All her hoes like graffiti
Lo go pretend I'ma make it look easy, lo
They hate got my soul go repeat
Tryna figure out ways just to [Eb] beam me, lo
[G] Touch no bitch she sneak, lo
But I act fat like [Eb] V, lo
I ain't know [G] I was touching it fluid
When I try to be nice don't try to abuse it
I don't know what's so confusing
Cause this shit could get deeper than music, lo
Watch how he toast he turn
Duck in the road I can tell like they burning
Learn to no tokey he pussy shurn
Catch him and grease him that boy gotta learn
Look in the head I'll wait my turn
Can tell I ain't playing my token is firm
Look he got bun no wait no return
Hell he got hair but that ain't my concern, lo
Choking that shit that bastard
Got a good shooter alright like [Eb] Casper, lo
[G] She don't wanna fuck won't [N] ask her, lo
I'ma try for her right after, lo
Look at my waist all bagged up niggas they know
We the bye bye snatchers, lo
And see us they tryna walk faster, lo
And see us they tryna walk faster, lo
That's no shit don't matter
We do [G] drugs smoke spits right after, lo
That boy really short fear acting, lo
Catch him get broke like crack, lo
And don't die still rhyme with my straight 5'7
Don't try to cop him on Mac 11
Don't not be the knock cause we tryna settle
Don't not be the knock cause we [Eb] tryna settle
[G] _ _ _ [Eb] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ [G] _ _ _ [Eb] _
[G] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _