Chords for Kay Flock - Is Ya Ready (Lyrics)
Tempo:
71.05 bpm
Chords used:
D
Ab
Bb
B
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[Bm] [D] [C] [D]
[Ab] [D] [Bb] [D]
They do my apartments or throw more than six On the revel, or [B] lift
Motherfucker, I'm in fashion, I bad, I still up it
I keep [D] dumpin', yeah, I baby that kid in on now
[B] Nigga, stop puttin' names in your [D] shoes You alright?
they catch him or what?
[Bm] [D] [C] [D]
[Ab] [D] [Bb] [D]
They do my apartments or throw more than six On the revel, or [B] lift
Motherfucker, I'm in fashion, I bad, I still up it
I keep [D] dumpin', yeah, I baby that kid in on now
[B] Nigga, stop puttin' names in your [D] shoes You alright?
they catch him or what?
100% ➙ 71BPM
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Ab
Bb
B
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_ [Ab] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [D] _
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They do my apartments or throw more than six On the revel, or [B] lift
Hop out, gang, I'm on hell in his [D] pit
Motherfucker, I'm in fashion, I bad, I still up it
He the [E] fastest, though, know why I'm runnin'
Fuck it, act up, put the pain on the public
_ I keep [D] dumpin', yeah, I baby that kid in on now
OJ from the lab, [D] motherfuckin'
[B] Nigga, stop puttin' names in your [D] shoes You alright?
Shine this boom, got the mon-block, show me who can fool
They can't wait till they catch him or what?
Okay, let's get [Gb] it on
EBK, bitch, I'm feelin' like Melly
He get shot if he talk like I [D] do
Make it sexy, [Bb] bitches get shot if you're heavy
Like when Nasty, [Ab] I fuck 546, don't fuck Daddy's
[E] Okay, we're his bestie
In the ground, [Ab] EK, he with Maxi
We fetty, [C] Mr.
Up, better pop like confetti
[N] Is you ready?
We gon' bend through that block, leave it messy
Is you ready?
We gon' bend through that block, leave it messy
[D] I don't really step, nigga, I'm a vet
Better go fret, I'm a demon, so watch who you check
I [Bb] was in St.
Louis, I said, son, what a natche, pound him
[B] Yeah, I'll fuck it down, alright, get the LV, put him on his neck
[N] LVK _
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_ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _
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_ [Ab] _ _ [D] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [D] _
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They do my apartments or throw more than six On the revel, or [B] lift
Hop out, gang, I'm on hell in his [D] pit
Motherfucker, I'm in fashion, I bad, I still up it
He the [E] fastest, though, know why I'm runnin'
Fuck it, act up, put the pain on the public
_ I keep [D] dumpin', yeah, I baby that kid in on now
OJ from the lab, [D] motherfuckin'
[B] Nigga, stop puttin' names in your [D] shoes You alright?
Shine this boom, got the mon-block, show me who can fool
They can't wait till they catch him or what?
Okay, let's get [Gb] it on
EBK, bitch, I'm feelin' like Melly
He get shot if he talk like I [D] do
Make it sexy, [Bb] bitches get shot if you're heavy
Like when Nasty, [Ab] I fuck 546, don't fuck Daddy's
[E] Okay, we're his bestie
In the ground, [Ab] EK, he with Maxi
We fetty, [C] Mr.
Up, better pop like confetti
[N] Is you ready?
We gon' bend through that block, leave it messy
Is you ready?
We gon' bend through that block, leave it messy
[D] I don't really step, nigga, I'm a vet
Better go fret, I'm a demon, so watch who you check
I [Bb] was in St.
Louis, I said, son, what a natche, pound him
[B] Yeah, I'll fuck it down, alright, get the LV, put him on his neck
[N] LVK _
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