Hide The Weed (feat. YaBoiDirty) Chords

Tempo:
139.6 bpm
Chords used:

B

E

F#m

F#

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Hide The Weed (feat. YaBoiDirty) chords
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[F#]
[B] [F#m]
[F#]
[B] [F#m] Doing 83 [E] in a 55, [B] Vaughn County Road 112.
[F#m] Roll the windows down, [E] let the smoke roll out, [B] light a cigarette to hide the smell.
[F#m] He was waiting past [E] the wood line when I [B] came by, not giving a damn.
[F#] When I seen [F#m] his lies, [E] he was on my ass, [B] but I can't [F#] stop right [B] now.
I still [F#m] gotta hide [E] the weed, I'll be damned [B] if I go to jail for 3.5.
[B] [F#m] No sir, he ain't searching [E] me, this ain't my first [B]
rodeo, son, I know my rights.
[F#m] You can call whoever, [E] you can tell them what you want, [B] but that still won't change a thing.
Cause [F#m] you ain't got a warrant, [E] you ain't got a reason, and I'm a smoke when you pull away.
So roll on, [F#m] son, 1am we [E] hit a roadblock, [B] Vaughn County Road 32.
I [F#m] said hide my weed in [E] your titties, girl, or [B] I hope you brought your running shoes.
He [F#m] said pull to the side, [E] why you out so late, and [B] son you better have a good excuse.
Because [F#m] you smell like smoke, but [E] I'll let you go, I [B] said sir, I'm just passing through.
I still [F#m] gotta hide the [E] weed, I'll be damned [B] if I go to jail for 3.5.
[F#m] No sir, he ain't searching [E] me, this ain't my first [B]
rodeo, son, I know my rights.
You [F#m] can call whoever, you [E] can tell them what you want, but [B] that still won't change a thing.
[F#m] Cause you ain't got a warrant, you [E] ain't got a reason, and [B] I'm a smoke when you pull away.
So roll on, [F#m] son.
We've been [E] riding [A] the roads getting [B]
stoned.
[F#m]
We've seen the [E] police [A] all night [B]
long.
[F#m]
So I got [E] brave and thought I'd hit the [B] store.
I seen smokey on my left, so [E] my gas pedal hit the [F#] floor.
[B] I told my buddy, hide the weed, [E] just eat as much as you [E] can.
He [B] busted open a [B] bag and put a couple buds in my hand.
By the [F#m] time he seen my eyes, I [E] swear I was so high.
He said, [B] what the hell was y'all doing?
I said, officer, I can't even lie, we [F#m] had the eyes.
The [E] weed, I'll be damned if I [B] go to jail for 3.5.
No [F#m] sir, he ain't searching [E] me, this ain't my first [B] rodeo, son, I know my rights.
You can [F#m] call whoever, you can [E] tell them what you want, but it [B] still won't change a thing.
Cause [F#m] you ain't got a warrant, [E] you ain't got a reason, and I'm a smoke when you pull away.
So roll on, son.
[F#m]
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Let's start jamming Hitman - Hide The Weed chords, Practice these chords sequence - E, B, F#m, E, B and E. Begin your practice at a relaxed 70 BPM, then work your way up to the song's BPM of 140. Tune your capo to accommodate your vocal range, referencing the song's key: C# Minor.

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_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] Doing 83 [E] in a 55, [B] Vaughn County Road 112.
_ _ [F#m] Roll the windows down, [E] let the smoke roll out, [B] light a cigarette to hide the smell.
_ [F#m] He was waiting past [E] the wood line when I [B] came by, not giving a damn.
_ [F#] When I seen [F#m] his lies, [E] he was on my ass, [B] but I can't [F#] stop right [B] now.
I still [F#m] gotta hide [E] the weed, I'll be damned [B] if I go to jail for 3.5.
[B] _ [F#m] No sir, he ain't searching [E] me, this ain't my first [B]
rodeo, son, I know my rights.
_ [F#m] You can call whoever, [E] you can tell them what you want, [B] but that still won't change a thing.
Cause [F#m] you ain't got a warrant, [E] you ain't got a reason, and I'm a smoke when you pull away.
So roll on, [F#m] son, 1am we [E] hit a roadblock, [B] Vaughn County Road 32.
_ _ I [F#m] said hide my weed in [E] your titties, girl, or [B] I hope you brought your running shoes.
He [F#m] said pull to the side, [E] why you out so late, and [B] son you better have a good excuse.
Because [F#m] you smell like smoke, but [E] I'll let you go, I [B] said sir, I'm just passing through.
I still [F#m] gotta hide the [E] weed, I'll be damned [B] if I go to jail for 3.5.
_ _ [F#m] No sir, he ain't searching [E] me, this ain't my first [B]
rodeo, son, I know my rights.
You [F#m] can call whoever, you [E] can tell them what you want, but [B] that still won't change a thing.
[F#m] Cause you ain't got a warrant, you [E] ain't got a reason, and [B] I'm a smoke when you pull away.
So roll on, [F#m] son.
_ We've been [E] riding [A] the roads getting [B] _
_ _ stoned.
_ _ _ [F#m] _
We've seen the [E] police [A] all night [B]
long.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
So I got [E] brave and thought I'd hit the [B] store.
_ _ _ _ I seen smokey on my left, so [E] my gas pedal hit the [F#] floor.
_ _ _ [B] I told my buddy, hide the weed, [E] just eat as much as you [E] can.
He [B] busted open a [B] bag and put a couple buds in my hand.
By the [F#m] time he seen my eyes, I [E] swear I was so high.
He said, [B] what the hell was y'all doing?
I said, officer, I can't even lie, we [F#m] had the eyes.
The [E] weed, I'll be damned if I [B] go to jail for 3.5.
_ No [F#m] sir, he ain't searching [E] me, this ain't my first [B] rodeo, son, I know my rights.
_ You can [F#m] call whoever, you can [E] tell them what you want, but it [B] still won't change a thing.
Cause [F#m] you ain't got a warrant, [E] you ain't got a reason, and I'm a smoke when you pull away.
So roll on, son.
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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