Chords for Ken Carson - Freestyle 3 (Official Audio)
Tempo:
78.125 bpm
Chords used:
F
F#
Fm
C#
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm] [C#] [C]
[C#] [D] [D#m] [E]
[F] My weed came in [F#] the bag, [F] my lean came sealed My money all white, like cocaine, yo for
real My bitch just struck [F#] three lines, she got [F] cocaine
on her lips Got fangs, yeah I'm veal
[Fm] Got fangs, yeah I'm built, bitch O-P-I [F#]-U-L
He was talking [F] to X-T, then he got his mouth stitched
Niggas ain't fucking with him, they ain't fucking [Fm] with X
I'm with my [F#] college bitch, oh yeah [F] we getting up all at her law
He twerking, he off-bass, oh yeah, but he going crazy
But if he try me in [F#] my game, we're gonna leave [F] his body on the pavement
Pull up in that space coupe, pull up in [Fm] that baby
Pull up in [F#] that baby, [F] those thangs all like Tazzy
Y'all nigga, but I got money like Tazzy
I ran up [Fm] those bands, tell my bitch she better [F#] be outside the [Fm] airport before I land
My bitch freaking, she go both ways, but she not no trend
She talking geeking, I [F#] get too high, [F] you can tell by my stance
You can tell by the way I stand, I'm too hot, I'm [Fm] too geek
You can tell by the way [D#m] I stand, I [F] got swag
Marked in my jeans, I put money on her and her team
[Fm] And then I move my gang up in Lansing
These niggas stuck here in 2015, they rocking Supreme [F] and Vintage
I put the switch on my Dre, now it's a fully furnished shit with just a semi
All 30 pussy [F#] niggas hear me, [F] I'ma shoot this bitch until it's empty
I'ma shoot this bitch until it be clean, clean
Look at my wrist, yeah it glisten
[Fm] Look at my mouth, [F#] yeah it's like, [F] look at my motherfucking neck
Look at my motherfucking neck, bitch, look at my motherfucking neck
Bitch, you should've went [F#] to the Alibaba, [F] they sent you with the L.E.A.
I think I saw my dicks, and she locked up, and I've been up [Fm] all night
I fuck with that bitch and I will [F#] not go out, [F] thank you to them Percocets
Yeah, thank you to my drugs, [Fm] thank you to my probes
God, thank God I'm [F#] up, I [F] was that brother the other day
Now y'all nigga, riches fucked, these [Fm] niggas, they all in my way
I swear these niggas [F#] suck, I'm the [Fm] only nigga in my life
Let's keep that shit up, up, let's keep that shit up, hey nigga
[F#] [F] [Fm]
[F#] [F] [Fm]
[F#] [F] [Fm]
[F#] [F] [N]
[C#] [D] [D#m] [E]
[F] My weed came in [F#] the bag, [F] my lean came sealed My money all white, like cocaine, yo for
real My bitch just struck [F#] three lines, she got [F] cocaine
on her lips Got fangs, yeah I'm veal
[Fm] Got fangs, yeah I'm built, bitch O-P-I [F#]-U-L
He was talking [F] to X-T, then he got his mouth stitched
Niggas ain't fucking with him, they ain't fucking [Fm] with X
I'm with my [F#] college bitch, oh yeah [F] we getting up all at her law
He twerking, he off-bass, oh yeah, but he going crazy
But if he try me in [F#] my game, we're gonna leave [F] his body on the pavement
Pull up in that space coupe, pull up in [Fm] that baby
Pull up in [F#] that baby, [F] those thangs all like Tazzy
Y'all nigga, but I got money like Tazzy
I ran up [Fm] those bands, tell my bitch she better [F#] be outside the [Fm] airport before I land
My bitch freaking, she go both ways, but she not no trend
She talking geeking, I [F#] get too high, [F] you can tell by my stance
You can tell by the way I stand, I'm too hot, I'm [Fm] too geek
You can tell by the way [D#m] I stand, I [F] got swag
Marked in my jeans, I put money on her and her team
[Fm] And then I move my gang up in Lansing
These niggas stuck here in 2015, they rocking Supreme [F] and Vintage
I put the switch on my Dre, now it's a fully furnished shit with just a semi
All 30 pussy [F#] niggas hear me, [F] I'ma shoot this bitch until it's empty
I'ma shoot this bitch until it be clean, clean
Look at my wrist, yeah it glisten
[Fm] Look at my mouth, [F#] yeah it's like, [F] look at my motherfucking neck
Look at my motherfucking neck, bitch, look at my motherfucking neck
Bitch, you should've went [F#] to the Alibaba, [F] they sent you with the L.E.A.
I think I saw my dicks, and she locked up, and I've been up [Fm] all night
I fuck with that bitch and I will [F#] not go out, [F] thank you to them Percocets
Yeah, thank you to my drugs, [Fm] thank you to my probes
God, thank God I'm [F#] up, I [F] was that brother the other day
Now y'all nigga, riches fucked, these [Fm] niggas, they all in my way
I swear these niggas [F#] suck, I'm the [Fm] only nigga in my life
Let's keep that shit up, up, let's keep that shit up, hey nigga
[F#] [F] [Fm]
[F#] [F] [Fm]
[F#] [F] [Fm]
[F#] [F] [N]
Key:
F
F#
Fm
C#
D#m
F
F#
Fm
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ [C] _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [D#m] _ [E] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ My weed came in [F#] the bag, [F] my lean came sealed My money all white, like cocaine, yo for
real My bitch just struck [F#] three lines, she got [F] cocaine
on her lips Got fangs, yeah I'm veal
[Fm] Got fangs, yeah I'm built, bitch O-P-I [F#]-U-L
He was talking [F] to X-T, then he got his mouth stitched
Niggas ain't fucking with him, they ain't fucking [Fm] with X
I'm with my [F#] college bitch, oh yeah [F] we getting up all at her law
He twerking, he off-bass, oh yeah, but he going crazy
But if he try me in [F#] my game, we're gonna leave [F] his body on the pavement
Pull up in that space coupe, pull up in [Fm] that baby
Pull up in [F#] that baby, [F] those thangs all like Tazzy
Y'all nigga, but I got money like Tazzy
I ran up [Fm] those bands, tell my bitch she better [F#] be outside the [Fm] airport before I land
My bitch freaking, she go both ways, but she not no trend
She talking geeking, I [F#] get too high, [F] you can tell by my stance
You can tell by the way I stand, I'm too hot, I'm [Fm] too geek
You can tell by the way [D#m] I stand, I [F] got swag
Marked in my jeans, I put money on her and her team
[Fm] And then I move my gang up in Lansing
These niggas stuck here in 2015, they rocking Supreme [F] and Vintage
I put the switch on my Dre, now it's a fully furnished shit with just a semi
All 30 pussy [F#] niggas hear me, [F] I'ma shoot this bitch until it's empty
I'ma shoot this bitch until it be clean, clean
Look at my wrist, yeah it glisten
[Fm] Look at my mouth, [F#] yeah it's like, [F] look at my motherfucking neck
Look at my motherfucking neck, bitch, look at my motherfucking neck
Bitch, you should've went [F#] to the Alibaba, [F] they sent you with the L.E.A.
I think I saw my dicks, and she locked up, and I've been up [Fm] all night
I fuck with that bitch and I will [F#] not go out, [F] thank you to them Percocets
Yeah, thank you to my drugs, [Fm] thank you to my probes
God, thank God I'm [F#] up, I [F] was that brother the other day
Now y'all nigga, riches fucked, these [Fm] niggas, they all in my way
I swear these niggas [F#] suck, I'm the [Fm] only nigga in my life
Let's keep that shit up, up, let's keep that shit up, hey nigga _
[F#] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[F#] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[F#] _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
[F#] _ [F] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [D#m] _ [E] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ My weed came in [F#] the bag, [F] my lean came sealed My money all white, like cocaine, yo for
real My bitch just struck [F#] three lines, she got [F] cocaine
on her lips Got fangs, yeah I'm veal
[Fm] Got fangs, yeah I'm built, bitch O-P-I [F#]-U-L
He was talking [F] to X-T, then he got his mouth stitched
Niggas ain't fucking with him, they ain't fucking [Fm] with X
I'm with my [F#] college bitch, oh yeah [F] we getting up all at her law
He twerking, he off-bass, oh yeah, but he going crazy
But if he try me in [F#] my game, we're gonna leave [F] his body on the pavement
Pull up in that space coupe, pull up in [Fm] that baby
Pull up in [F#] that baby, [F] those thangs all like Tazzy
Y'all nigga, but I got money like Tazzy
I ran up [Fm] those bands, tell my bitch she better [F#] be outside the [Fm] airport before I land
My bitch freaking, she go both ways, but she not no trend
She talking geeking, I [F#] get too high, [F] you can tell by my stance
You can tell by the way I stand, I'm too hot, I'm [Fm] too geek
You can tell by the way [D#m] I stand, I [F] got swag
Marked in my jeans, I put money on her and her team
[Fm] And then I move my gang up in Lansing
These niggas stuck here in 2015, they rocking Supreme [F] and Vintage
I put the switch on my Dre, now it's a fully furnished shit with just a semi
All 30 pussy [F#] niggas hear me, [F] I'ma shoot this bitch until it's empty
I'ma shoot this bitch until it be clean, clean
Look at my wrist, yeah it glisten
[Fm] Look at my mouth, [F#] yeah it's like, [F] look at my motherfucking neck
Look at my motherfucking neck, bitch, look at my motherfucking neck
Bitch, you should've went [F#] to the Alibaba, [F] they sent you with the L.E.A.
I think I saw my dicks, and she locked up, and I've been up [Fm] all night
I fuck with that bitch and I will [F#] not go out, [F] thank you to them Percocets
Yeah, thank you to my drugs, [Fm] thank you to my probes
God, thank God I'm [F#] up, I [F] was that brother the other day
Now y'all nigga, riches fucked, these [Fm] niggas, they all in my way
I swear these niggas [F#] suck, I'm the [Fm] only nigga in my life
Let's keep that shit up, up, let's keep that shit up, hey nigga _
[F#] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[F#] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
[F#] _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
[F#] _ [F] _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _