Chords for Gunna - ROCKSTAR BIKERS & CHAINS [Official Audio]

Tempo:
119.95 bpm
Chords used:

B

E

G

Em

Bm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Gunna - ROCKSTAR BIKERS & CHAINS [Official Audio] chords
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We be out of [B] here, we be out of [Bm] here.
[B] [D#] [B]
[G] [B]
[A]
[B] [G]
[E] [C#] [Em]
[B] [G] [B]
[F#] [A#] [E]
[B] [G]
[E] [B] [Em] [B]
[Em]
[A]
[E]
[B] I'm a rockstar [E] and the god of the fashion, can see you need like 30 flashin', raised the
bar for my niggas now we livin' lavish, look at how we [Bm] livin' lavish.
[B]
Rockstar like bikers [Em] in chains, one carat drill in my vein, [B] dress running deep through [Em] my vein, [F#] taking drugs healing the pain, [B] leather pen drip on [G] my mane, leather [B] pen drip me in [F#] weight, I got more wuss than a slave, safety [E] than prizes and chains.
I want the fortune not pain, run it up go buy that lunch off the porch and we're watching the bed in the [C#] rain, niggas don't play cause [E] they know we gon' bust it with a lot of bullets raining like rain, they get caught up cause they ain't keeping up, I switch it up like the jackets [Bm] in chains.
[E]
Rockstar like bikers in chains, you don't want smoke with the gang, heaven is spitting [E] out flames, [B] I bring the heat like the flames, camping outside with them titty tube chains, shady babies born and raised, I been putting on like way back in the day, the price they gonna leave then they changed.
[B] [G] [D#]
[G]
[D#] [A#] [C#]
Key:  
B
12341112
E
2311
G
2131
Em
121
Bm
13421112
B
12341112
E
2311
G
2131
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We be out of [B] here, we be out of [Bm] here. _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [D#] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [C#] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [B] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [A#] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [B] _ _ [Em] _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] I'm a rockstar [E] and the god of the fashion, can see you need like 30 flashin', raised the
bar for my niggas now we livin' lavish, look at how we [Bm] livin' lavish.
_ [B] _
_ Rockstar like bikers [Em] in chains, one carat drill in my vein, [B] dress running deep through [Em] my vein, [F#] taking drugs healing the pain, [B] leather pen drip on [G] my mane, leather [B] pen drip me in [F#] weight, I got more wuss than a slave, safety [E] than prizes and chains.
I want the fortune not pain, run it up go buy that lunch off the porch and we're watching the bed in the [C#] rain, niggas don't play cause [E] they know we gon' bust it with a lot of bullets raining like rain, they get caught up cause they ain't keeping up, I switch it up like the jackets [Bm] in chains.
_ [E] _ _
_ Rockstar like bikers in chains, you don't want smoke with the gang, heaven is spitting [E] out flames, [B] I bring the heat like the flames, camping outside with them titty tube chains, shady babies born and raised, I been putting on like way back in the day, the price they gonna leave then they changed.
_ [B] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ _ _ [A#] _ _ _ [C#] _