Chords for GIGGS - TALKING DA HARDEST
Tempo:
129.4 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
A
Am
Dm
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb] [A] If you're talking the [Gm] hardest gigs better [A] pop up in your foots as an artist [Bbm] [A] CHEESE!
Toot in the market, [E] everybody [Am] wants to know where Wook in the park [Dm] is
Wook in the party, [D] spouting Armani
Half of the crowds go snooty, Motali
Shoot at the bar trying to suit the Panani
Chicks looking at me like, talk to me darling CHEESE!
Hollering at man, winking, smiling, I'm one who attack man
I think these lighties loving my black gang
Everyone suits same colour as [C] [B] batmans
[A] Flipping like a quarter of brick
[Gm] Back [A] 28 with a foot of a crib
[Bb] Anybody [Am] thinks they can talk to my pit
Well [Bb] then I'm covered in [Am] red like a portion of [Dm] chips CHEESE!
[D] Pour me a drink, big fur jacket that's the force of a pimp
I used to be quiet, did that suit anything?
So I had to run right when I bought me a cling
Walk with my tings, peddling morphine
Them tans there, I was licking out more green
Skipped couple years, 07 the story
Now I'm hollow man, some heavy Dior [Bb] jeans
[Am] Bitch niggas looking for [Bb] glory
Wanna beat [F] me so they can tell you a story
[Bb] It'll [A] get bloody and it'll get gory
[Bb] Clapped in the [Am] net like a mandarin saw [Dm] 3
[D] Yeah I got my sutt and death on me
So much struts I'll have a weaponry orgy
Feds try and nip me for a murder
But it could have been the man that had the weapon before me
E-white green, I'll be peddling all free
Dropped P-box, it was just under 4G
I told them weigh the 10s at 2 grams
And weigh the 8s about 4G
[Bb] [F] Bad mans on the block
[Bb] [F] Spend all young gigs, mantis on [Bb] rocks
[Am] TB, Tiny, Carton and Jim [Bb] Jones
Holding it [Am] down while they handle the [Dm] clock
Pussy hoes got my [D] man them and lot
Straps, we handle a lot
Claps, your man them and what
Me and you a coup but you can stand there and watch
My P-white G's will put their hands on your watch
Be easy, I put your mans in a box
Young like TB, JJ and Shox
I treat my little niggas like fam, not a boss
[Bb] [A] Who my man them and [Gb] what
[A] What your man them and [E] what
Beat [A] a couple drops and you ran to the cops
[Bb] Big 4, [Am] 5, they go to handle the [Dm] clock
I took a bad hand gone a [D] lot
But that one colored man handles a lot
Who the black gang from I handle a lot
Me and 4 spagging up grams at the spot
Shox in my grind gate, jumped in my vehicle
Gasped up, now I'm a slang, me a rock
Colored man handles his job
Beds on the ground, helicopters on top
[N] Beautiful woman wanna dock to my cop
A beautiful woman wouldn't stop getting caught
Toot in the market, [E] everybody [Am] wants to know where Wook in the park [Dm] is
Wook in the party, [D] spouting Armani
Half of the crowds go snooty, Motali
Shoot at the bar trying to suit the Panani
Chicks looking at me like, talk to me darling CHEESE!
Hollering at man, winking, smiling, I'm one who attack man
I think these lighties loving my black gang
Everyone suits same colour as [C] [B] batmans
[A] Flipping like a quarter of brick
[Gm] Back [A] 28 with a foot of a crib
[Bb] Anybody [Am] thinks they can talk to my pit
Well [Bb] then I'm covered in [Am] red like a portion of [Dm] chips CHEESE!
[D] Pour me a drink, big fur jacket that's the force of a pimp
I used to be quiet, did that suit anything?
So I had to run right when I bought me a cling
Walk with my tings, peddling morphine
Them tans there, I was licking out more green
Skipped couple years, 07 the story
Now I'm hollow man, some heavy Dior [Bb] jeans
[Am] Bitch niggas looking for [Bb] glory
Wanna beat [F] me so they can tell you a story
[Bb] It'll [A] get bloody and it'll get gory
[Bb] Clapped in the [Am] net like a mandarin saw [Dm] 3
[D] Yeah I got my sutt and death on me
So much struts I'll have a weaponry orgy
Feds try and nip me for a murder
But it could have been the man that had the weapon before me
E-white green, I'll be peddling all free
Dropped P-box, it was just under 4G
I told them weigh the 10s at 2 grams
And weigh the 8s about 4G
[Bb] [F] Bad mans on the block
[Bb] [F] Spend all young gigs, mantis on [Bb] rocks
[Am] TB, Tiny, Carton and Jim [Bb] Jones
Holding it [Am] down while they handle the [Dm] clock
Pussy hoes got my [D] man them and lot
Straps, we handle a lot
Claps, your man them and what
Me and you a coup but you can stand there and watch
My P-white G's will put their hands on your watch
Be easy, I put your mans in a box
Young like TB, JJ and Shox
I treat my little niggas like fam, not a boss
[Bb] [A] Who my man them and [Gb] what
[A] What your man them and [E] what
Beat [A] a couple drops and you ran to the cops
[Bb] Big 4, [Am] 5, they go to handle the [Dm] clock
I took a bad hand gone a [D] lot
But that one colored man handles a lot
Who the black gang from I handle a lot
Me and 4 spagging up grams at the spot
Shox in my grind gate, jumped in my vehicle
Gasped up, now I'm a slang, me a rock
Colored man handles his job
Beds on the ground, helicopters on top
[N] Beautiful woman wanna dock to my cop
A beautiful woman wouldn't stop getting caught
Key:
Bb
A
Am
Dm
D
Bb
A
Am
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_ _ [Bb] _ _ [A] If you're talking the [Gm] hardest gigs better [A] pop up in your foots as an artist [Bbm] [A] CHEESE!
Toot in the market, [E] everybody [Am] wants to know where Wook in the park [Dm] is
Wook in the party, [D] spouting Armani
Half of the crowds go snooty, Motali
Shoot at the bar trying to suit the Panani
Chicks looking at me like, talk to me darling CHEESE! _
Hollering at man, winking, smiling, I'm one who attack man
I think these lighties loving my black gang
Everyone suits same colour as [C] [B] batmans
[A] Flipping like a quarter of brick
[Gm] Back [A] 28 with a foot of a crib
[Bb] Anybody [Am] thinks they can talk to my pit
Well [Bb] then I'm covered in [Am] red like a portion of [Dm] chips CHEESE!
[D] Pour me a drink, big fur jacket that's the force of a pimp
I used to be quiet, did that suit anything?
So I had to run right when I bought me a cling
Walk with my tings, peddling morphine
Them tans there, I was licking out more green
Skipped couple years, 07 the story
Now I'm hollow man, some heavy Dior [Bb] jeans
[Am] Bitch niggas looking for [Bb] glory
Wanna beat [F] me so they can tell you a story
[Bb] It'll [A] get bloody and it'll get gory
[Bb] Clapped in the [Am] net like a mandarin saw [Dm] 3
[D] Yeah I got my sutt and death on me
So much struts I'll have a weaponry orgy
Feds try and nip me for a murder
But it could have been the man that had the weapon before me
E-white green, I'll be peddling all free
Dropped P-box, it was just under 4G
I told them weigh the 10s at 2 grams
And weigh the 8s about 4G
[Bb] _ [F] Bad mans on the block
[Bb] [F] Spend all young gigs, mantis on [Bb] rocks
[Am] TB, Tiny, Carton and Jim [Bb] Jones
Holding it [Am] down while they handle the [Dm] clock
Pussy hoes got my [D] man them and lot _
Straps, we handle a lot
Claps, your man them and what
Me and you a coup but you can stand there and watch
My P-white G's will put their hands on your watch
Be easy, I put your mans in a box
Young like TB, JJ and Shox
I treat my little niggas like fam, not a boss
[Bb] _ [A] Who my man them and [Gb] what
_ [A] What your man them and [E] what
Beat [A] a couple drops and you ran to the cops
[Bb] Big 4, [Am] 5, they go to handle the [Dm] clock
I took a bad hand gone a [D] lot
But that one colored man handles a lot
Who the black gang from I handle a lot
Me and 4 spagging up grams at the spot
Shox in my grind gate, jumped in my vehicle
Gasped up, now I'm a slang, me a rock
Colored man handles his job
Beds on the ground, helicopters on top
[N] Beautiful woman wanna dock to my cop
A beautiful woman wouldn't stop getting caught _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ [A] If you're talking the [Gm] hardest gigs better [A] pop up in your foots as an artist [Bbm] [A] CHEESE!
Toot in the market, [E] everybody [Am] wants to know where Wook in the park [Dm] is
Wook in the party, [D] spouting Armani
Half of the crowds go snooty, Motali
Shoot at the bar trying to suit the Panani
Chicks looking at me like, talk to me darling CHEESE! _
Hollering at man, winking, smiling, I'm one who attack man
I think these lighties loving my black gang
Everyone suits same colour as [C] [B] batmans
[A] Flipping like a quarter of brick
[Gm] Back [A] 28 with a foot of a crib
[Bb] Anybody [Am] thinks they can talk to my pit
Well [Bb] then I'm covered in [Am] red like a portion of [Dm] chips CHEESE!
[D] Pour me a drink, big fur jacket that's the force of a pimp
I used to be quiet, did that suit anything?
So I had to run right when I bought me a cling
Walk with my tings, peddling morphine
Them tans there, I was licking out more green
Skipped couple years, 07 the story
Now I'm hollow man, some heavy Dior [Bb] jeans
[Am] Bitch niggas looking for [Bb] glory
Wanna beat [F] me so they can tell you a story
[Bb] It'll [A] get bloody and it'll get gory
[Bb] Clapped in the [Am] net like a mandarin saw [Dm] 3
[D] Yeah I got my sutt and death on me
So much struts I'll have a weaponry orgy
Feds try and nip me for a murder
But it could have been the man that had the weapon before me
E-white green, I'll be peddling all free
Dropped P-box, it was just under 4G
I told them weigh the 10s at 2 grams
And weigh the 8s about 4G
[Bb] _ [F] Bad mans on the block
[Bb] [F] Spend all young gigs, mantis on [Bb] rocks
[Am] TB, Tiny, Carton and Jim [Bb] Jones
Holding it [Am] down while they handle the [Dm] clock
Pussy hoes got my [D] man them and lot _
Straps, we handle a lot
Claps, your man them and what
Me and you a coup but you can stand there and watch
My P-white G's will put their hands on your watch
Be easy, I put your mans in a box
Young like TB, JJ and Shox
I treat my little niggas like fam, not a boss
[Bb] _ [A] Who my man them and [Gb] what
_ [A] What your man them and [E] what
Beat [A] a couple drops and you ran to the cops
[Bb] Big 4, [Am] 5, they go to handle the [Dm] clock
I took a bad hand gone a [D] lot
But that one colored man handles a lot
Who the black gang from I handle a lot
Me and 4 spagging up grams at the spot
Shox in my grind gate, jumped in my vehicle
Gasped up, now I'm a slang, me a rock
Colored man handles his job
Beds on the ground, helicopters on top
[N] Beautiful woman wanna dock to my cop
A beautiful woman wouldn't stop getting caught _ _
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