Chords for Kodak Black - Expeditiously [Official Music Video]
Tempo:
100.75 bpm
Chords used:
C
Dm
F
D
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Heartbreak Kid, Heartbreak Codex, [G] HBK, whatever, Acme.
[Dm]
[C] True story ain't no lie.
Wise men can play a fool, but a [F] fool can't play [Em] wise.
[D] Unless you judge me by my [C] cover so you can't read between my lines.
Street Poet, [F] Poetica [G] J, God [Dm] need me, [C] believe me.
Man knew that I was intellectual.
Tryna change your life, but they won't let you.
[F] [Dm] I'm in Detroit right [C] now.
Hold your hollering at my nigga Will.
[Dm] I was hollering at my [C] boy.
He said he feel like he gonna die soon.
Had to pray for him because he need it more than [G] I do.
How can I tell my people [C] that's exactly the [Em] way I feel?
But I [A] know that I'm [C] blessed so I don't give a [F] bitch that I [Dm] deal.
Run in front of [C] Jakes, I was posted up with a [Gm] 9-year.
[Am] Got me [C] jumping gates, I got credit cards in my high [D] heels.
All my niggas [C] fake, they shipped up, coming out like [G] diarrhea.
Psycho on [C] my line, I'ma [G] pick him up, he in Liberia.
[D] Wigs, [C] he just whipped up a brick and he ain't put no noodles in it.
Told him I just caught me a fish, so I'm putting [F] no tuna [G] in it.
[D] They know that I'm [C] baptizing blood, I let my soul sing it.
Run around wild and I'm tired, [F] just ain't got no home [D] training.
Talking to my [C] little boy, I promise won't let no boy kill it.
Looking at my little boy like father, [Dm] don't let no boy see me.
Nigga [C] tried to trap me, I saw it, they say that boy slippery.
Niggas tried to trap me, I saw it, they [F] say that boy [Dm] slippery.
Young [C] nigga stick it to the cold, cause I don't condone snitching.
I ain't going out like that rapper, [F] I won't do no [Dm] tipping.
Willie said my [C] name on the TV, that boy a ball witness.
On the news, CTIP me, [Dm] that boy got no feelings.
So we [C] put the poles on the weather, they say the game's stripping.
Old heads ain't hitting on nothing, I [Dm] stayed on board the kitten.
I want all the smoke out the stove, but I don't even roll fillings.
[C] How the hell you calling me out, [Dm] when you know I don't listen?
How you try to put [C] me in timeout, when I ain't been boy chilling?
Niggas waiting on for me to fall out, [F] just like that [G] boy [Dm] Gillis.
Say they [C] ride for me to the whip, fall off, I be like, oh [Bb] really?
How you tell me [C] what came out, my mama [F] don't even [G] know this?
Tiny that [C] bitch ugly as hell, I don't even want pity.
[Bb] I can't [C] beat you niggas, they ain't talking, giving me a non [D]-sense.
You know I keep the [C] pole and I ain't no hoe, I know some rolling 60's.
Ain't them thuggin' all of [G] my lonely, but I keep some goals with me.
[D] How the [C] hell you counseling a nigga, when I don't even smoke tobacco?
Mute me when I voice my opinion, I ain't even know [D] what matter.
Jump right on [C] my live and record me, everything I [Em] say be platinum.
[Bb] Special [C] kind of nigga, they know [F] me, they want my name [Dm] slathered.
Special kind of nigga, they [C] know me, they want my name slathered.
My head right on the swivel, [Dm] I'm focused, they want my brains flattered.
How the [C] hell you counseling a nigga, when I don't even smoke tobacco?
Mute me when I voice my opinion, I ain't [Dm] even know what matter.
[C]
[F] [D] [C]
[F] [Em] [D] [C] [N]
[Dm]
[C] True story ain't no lie.
Wise men can play a fool, but a [F] fool can't play [Em] wise.
[D] Unless you judge me by my [C] cover so you can't read between my lines.
Street Poet, [F] Poetica [G] J, God [Dm] need me, [C] believe me.
Man knew that I was intellectual.
Tryna change your life, but they won't let you.
[F] [Dm] I'm in Detroit right [C] now.
Hold your hollering at my nigga Will.
[Dm] I was hollering at my [C] boy.
He said he feel like he gonna die soon.
Had to pray for him because he need it more than [G] I do.
How can I tell my people [C] that's exactly the [Em] way I feel?
But I [A] know that I'm [C] blessed so I don't give a [F] bitch that I [Dm] deal.
Run in front of [C] Jakes, I was posted up with a [Gm] 9-year.
[Am] Got me [C] jumping gates, I got credit cards in my high [D] heels.
All my niggas [C] fake, they shipped up, coming out like [G] diarrhea.
Psycho on [C] my line, I'ma [G] pick him up, he in Liberia.
[D] Wigs, [C] he just whipped up a brick and he ain't put no noodles in it.
Told him I just caught me a fish, so I'm putting [F] no tuna [G] in it.
[D] They know that I'm [C] baptizing blood, I let my soul sing it.
Run around wild and I'm tired, [F] just ain't got no home [D] training.
Talking to my [C] little boy, I promise won't let no boy kill it.
Looking at my little boy like father, [Dm] don't let no boy see me.
Nigga [C] tried to trap me, I saw it, they say that boy slippery.
Niggas tried to trap me, I saw it, they [F] say that boy [Dm] slippery.
Young [C] nigga stick it to the cold, cause I don't condone snitching.
I ain't going out like that rapper, [F] I won't do no [Dm] tipping.
Willie said my [C] name on the TV, that boy a ball witness.
On the news, CTIP me, [Dm] that boy got no feelings.
So we [C] put the poles on the weather, they say the game's stripping.
Old heads ain't hitting on nothing, I [Dm] stayed on board the kitten.
I want all the smoke out the stove, but I don't even roll fillings.
[C] How the hell you calling me out, [Dm] when you know I don't listen?
How you try to put [C] me in timeout, when I ain't been boy chilling?
Niggas waiting on for me to fall out, [F] just like that [G] boy [Dm] Gillis.
Say they [C] ride for me to the whip, fall off, I be like, oh [Bb] really?
How you tell me [C] what came out, my mama [F] don't even [G] know this?
Tiny that [C] bitch ugly as hell, I don't even want pity.
[Bb] I can't [C] beat you niggas, they ain't talking, giving me a non [D]-sense.
You know I keep the [C] pole and I ain't no hoe, I know some rolling 60's.
Ain't them thuggin' all of [G] my lonely, but I keep some goals with me.
[D] How the [C] hell you counseling a nigga, when I don't even smoke tobacco?
Mute me when I voice my opinion, I ain't even know [D] what matter.
Jump right on [C] my live and record me, everything I [Em] say be platinum.
[Bb] Special [C] kind of nigga, they know [F] me, they want my name [Dm] slathered.
Special kind of nigga, they [C] know me, they want my name slathered.
My head right on the swivel, [Dm] I'm focused, they want my brains flattered.
How the [C] hell you counseling a nigga, when I don't even smoke tobacco?
Mute me when I voice my opinion, I ain't [Dm] even know what matter.
[C]
[F] [D] [C]
[F] [Em] [D] [C] [N]
Key:
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Dm
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G
C
Dm
F
Heartbreak Kid, Heartbreak Codex, [G] HBK, whatever, Acme.
[Dm] _
[C] True story ain't no lie.
Wise men can play a fool, but a [F] fool can't play [Em] wise.
[D] Unless you judge me by my [C] cover so you can't read between my lines.
_ Street Poet, [F] Poetica [G] J, God [Dm] need me, [C] believe me.
Man knew that I was intellectual.
Tryna change your life, but they won't let you.
[F] [Dm] I'm in Detroit right [C] now.
Hold your hollering at my nigga Will. _ _
[Dm] _ I was hollering at my [C] boy.
He said he feel like he gonna die soon.
Had to pray for him because he need it more than [G] I do.
How can I tell my people [C] that's exactly the [Em] way I feel?
But I [A] know that I'm [C] blessed so I don't give a [F] bitch that I [Dm] deal.
Run in front of [C] Jakes, I was posted up with a [Gm] 9-year.
[Am] Got me [C] jumping gates, I got credit cards in my high [D] heels.
All my niggas [C] fake, they shipped up, coming out like [G] diarrhea.
Psycho on [C] my line, I'ma [G] pick him up, he in Liberia.
[D] Wigs, [C] he just whipped up a brick and he ain't put no noodles in it.
Told him I just caught me a fish, so I'm putting [F] no tuna [G] in it.
[D] They know that I'm [C] baptizing blood, I let my soul sing it.
Run around wild and I'm tired, [F] just ain't got no home [D] training.
Talking to my [C] little boy, I promise won't let no boy kill it.
Looking at my little boy like father, [Dm] don't let no boy see me.
Nigga [C] tried to trap me, I saw it, they say that boy slippery.
Niggas tried to trap me, I saw it, they [F] say that boy [Dm] slippery.
Young [C] nigga stick it to the cold, cause I don't condone snitching.
I ain't going out like that rapper, [F] I won't do no [Dm] tipping.
Willie said my [C] name on the TV, that boy a ball witness.
On the news, CTIP me, [Dm] that boy got no feelings.
So we [C] put the poles on the weather, they say the game's stripping.
Old heads ain't hitting on nothing, I [Dm] stayed on board the kitten.
I want all the smoke out the stove, but I don't even roll fillings.
[C] How the hell you calling me out, [Dm] when you know I don't listen?
How you try to put [C] me in timeout, when I ain't been boy chilling?
Niggas waiting on for me to fall out, [F] just like that [G] boy [Dm] Gillis.
Say they [C] ride for me to the whip, fall off, I be like, oh [Bb] really?
How you tell me [C] what came out, my mama [F] don't even [G] know this?
Tiny that [C] bitch ugly as hell, I don't even want pity.
[Bb] I can't [C] beat you niggas, they ain't talking, giving me a non [D]-sense.
You know I keep the [C] pole and I ain't no hoe, I know some rolling 60's.
Ain't them thuggin' all of [G] my lonely, but I keep some goals with me.
[D] How the [C] hell you counseling a nigga, when I don't even smoke tobacco?
Mute me when I voice my opinion, I ain't even know [D] what matter.
Jump right on [C] my live and record me, everything I [Em] say be platinum.
[Bb] Special [C] kind of nigga, they know [F] me, they want my name [Dm] slathered.
Special kind of nigga, they [C] know me, they want my name slathered.
My head right on the swivel, [Dm] I'm focused, they want my brains flattered.
How the [C] hell you counseling a nigga, when I don't even smoke tobacco?
Mute me when I voice my opinion, I ain't [Dm] even know what matter.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ [D] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ [Em] _ [D] _ [C] _ [N] _
[Dm] _
[C] True story ain't no lie.
Wise men can play a fool, but a [F] fool can't play [Em] wise.
[D] Unless you judge me by my [C] cover so you can't read between my lines.
_ Street Poet, [F] Poetica [G] J, God [Dm] need me, [C] believe me.
Man knew that I was intellectual.
Tryna change your life, but they won't let you.
[F] [Dm] I'm in Detroit right [C] now.
Hold your hollering at my nigga Will. _ _
[Dm] _ I was hollering at my [C] boy.
He said he feel like he gonna die soon.
Had to pray for him because he need it more than [G] I do.
How can I tell my people [C] that's exactly the [Em] way I feel?
But I [A] know that I'm [C] blessed so I don't give a [F] bitch that I [Dm] deal.
Run in front of [C] Jakes, I was posted up with a [Gm] 9-year.
[Am] Got me [C] jumping gates, I got credit cards in my high [D] heels.
All my niggas [C] fake, they shipped up, coming out like [G] diarrhea.
Psycho on [C] my line, I'ma [G] pick him up, he in Liberia.
[D] Wigs, [C] he just whipped up a brick and he ain't put no noodles in it.
Told him I just caught me a fish, so I'm putting [F] no tuna [G] in it.
[D] They know that I'm [C] baptizing blood, I let my soul sing it.
Run around wild and I'm tired, [F] just ain't got no home [D] training.
Talking to my [C] little boy, I promise won't let no boy kill it.
Looking at my little boy like father, [Dm] don't let no boy see me.
Nigga [C] tried to trap me, I saw it, they say that boy slippery.
Niggas tried to trap me, I saw it, they [F] say that boy [Dm] slippery.
Young [C] nigga stick it to the cold, cause I don't condone snitching.
I ain't going out like that rapper, [F] I won't do no [Dm] tipping.
Willie said my [C] name on the TV, that boy a ball witness.
On the news, CTIP me, [Dm] that boy got no feelings.
So we [C] put the poles on the weather, they say the game's stripping.
Old heads ain't hitting on nothing, I [Dm] stayed on board the kitten.
I want all the smoke out the stove, but I don't even roll fillings.
[C] How the hell you calling me out, [Dm] when you know I don't listen?
How you try to put [C] me in timeout, when I ain't been boy chilling?
Niggas waiting on for me to fall out, [F] just like that [G] boy [Dm] Gillis.
Say they [C] ride for me to the whip, fall off, I be like, oh [Bb] really?
How you tell me [C] what came out, my mama [F] don't even [G] know this?
Tiny that [C] bitch ugly as hell, I don't even want pity.
[Bb] I can't [C] beat you niggas, they ain't talking, giving me a non [D]-sense.
You know I keep the [C] pole and I ain't no hoe, I know some rolling 60's.
Ain't them thuggin' all of [G] my lonely, but I keep some goals with me.
[D] How the [C] hell you counseling a nigga, when I don't even smoke tobacco?
Mute me when I voice my opinion, I ain't even know [D] what matter.
Jump right on [C] my live and record me, everything I [Em] say be platinum.
[Bb] Special [C] kind of nigga, they know [F] me, they want my name [Dm] slathered.
Special kind of nigga, they [C] know me, they want my name slathered.
My head right on the swivel, [Dm] I'm focused, they want my brains flattered.
How the [C] hell you counseling a nigga, when I don't even smoke tobacco?
Mute me when I voice my opinion, I ain't [Dm] even know what matter.
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_ _ _ [F] _ [Em] _ [D] _ [C] _ [N] _