Chords for Lil Baby Feat. Gunna - Heatin Up (Official Video)
Tempo:
136.65 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
Am
E
F#
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [Am]
Let no man separate what we create.
From every hood to Hollywood.
Coming to [C#m] a ghetto near you.
[Bm] [Am]
Never before this time.
Ready [C#m] Sean Ray.
[N]
[A] [E] After us, that we beat no other.
[C#m]
Cut that shit up, Koi.
Phobia of how we hit things.
How we sell bricks.
We don't sell shit.
We just make hits.
Yeah.
Tryna keep in my composure.
Never sober, never choking.
Always smoking dozy.
Fuck em if they getting over.
Got a moniker, caught me cause the kid decoded.
I ain't change, I stay the same.
And maintain it safe to say the kid getting older.
Forever gang, I'm never switching over.
Made a lane and niggas can't get over.
I can't mess with rappers, they be bolder.
Rather get a pack and keep it over.
Big dripper stand up in the ocean.
Everybody trapped and we get loads.
He ain't 4P, he ain't got motion.
Made a half a ticket, I promotion.
Shout out Swishersweet, they keep me rolling.
But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke.
Riding around with Dre's, like we OVO.
I got some racks [F#] and I want [C#m] some more.
Still got them passing the hood, call it give and go.
Keep a nigga, man, bitch, and a figure four.
Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go.
Man, these racks get too big for these skinny clothes.
I might put me and him in some bitch a boat.
Make Lil' Bro hit the stick and start getting low.
I spent 500 racks on a Lambo and didn't even know how to make that motherfucker go.
On my birthday, I just wanna lift the door.
Valley Fest, but don't pay with me period.
Judas Follett behind in the years.
In a road trip, I feel like a tourist.
101 from the bottom, who sold out my fondant and pound.
You just driving the berry.
I'm heating up.
I fuck with Slyzen, I'm gonna bust.
He can't put on that drip, he [F#] ain't one of [C#m] us.
How you riding them Benz and the Tunga truck?
How you got everybody lit, piping up?
Oh, she bad with no [C#] swag, I can pipe her up.
Make my last with my last, I know [C#m] wife and her.
Count the money off, act like I'm typing something.
I'm untied to get active and never run.
Keep the rulers, my niggas ain't scared of none.
Ain't no rules, you got racks, you can get it done.
On a light day, I keep me a hundred pounds.
Making it after he call me Barry Bond.
But this Christmas, I brought everybody guns.
Gloss and choppers and F's for everyone.
Take the roof off the collar, don't feel the sun.
My bro gon' see his papa 5000 months.
Got this bitch off the collar, she suck it and swallow.
[G#] I stick it in, she feel it in [C#m] her gut.
We don't run from our problems, we stacking up guala and guala.
I'm trying to get that mega bucks.
We done dripped a little nigga, best watch your step.
The top shelf, got 40 designer belts.
O.P..F., look like the new BML. Think I'm deaf, got songs in my right ear. How you crack up, that cry ain't no can now. Just put up, spin that block and get out of there. Work hard, have a hard time finding where to work. Treat the hoe like a tire, I keep it spare. Want to strut because I'm war ready. Check the charts, I'm counting more 50. Skies smell of jubilee and a prison. 150 playing Richard Melly. I'm a mutt, they gave me tears empty. Look, cause I spit that flame, they tear it empty. I am not a killer, but don't tell me. Spending rape by thousand, 250. I'm heating up, I fuck with slides and I'm gonna bust. He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of us. How you riding them Benz in a toggle truck? How you got everybody lit piping up? Oh she bad with no swag, I can pipe for her. [C#] Make my laughs with my [E] labs, I know [C#m] wife and her. Count the money off her like I'm typing some. I'ma try to get active and never run. You gotta see me with that shit. Like, stop the video. I fuck with my hoes, I fuck with his hoes. He drive my cars, I drive his cars. He's not my wife, but like, you know what I'm saying? The real deal like, yeah.
Let no man separate what we create.
From every hood to Hollywood.
Coming to [C#m] a ghetto near you.
[Bm] [Am]
Never before this time.
Ready [C#m] Sean Ray.
[N]
[A] [E] After us, that we beat no other.
[C#m]
Cut that shit up, Koi.
Phobia of how we hit things.
How we sell bricks.
We don't sell shit.
We just make hits.
Yeah.
Tryna keep in my composure.
Never sober, never choking.
Always smoking dozy.
Fuck em if they getting over.
Got a moniker, caught me cause the kid decoded.
I ain't change, I stay the same.
And maintain it safe to say the kid getting older.
Forever gang, I'm never switching over.
Made a lane and niggas can't get over.
I can't mess with rappers, they be bolder.
Rather get a pack and keep it over.
Big dripper stand up in the ocean.
Everybody trapped and we get loads.
He ain't 4P, he ain't got motion.
Made a half a ticket, I promotion.
Shout out Swishersweet, they keep me rolling.
But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke.
Riding around with Dre's, like we OVO.
I got some racks [F#] and I want [C#m] some more.
Still got them passing the hood, call it give and go.
Keep a nigga, man, bitch, and a figure four.
Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go.
Man, these racks get too big for these skinny clothes.
I might put me and him in some bitch a boat.
Make Lil' Bro hit the stick and start getting low.
I spent 500 racks on a Lambo and didn't even know how to make that motherfucker go.
On my birthday, I just wanna lift the door.
Valley Fest, but don't pay with me period.
Judas Follett behind in the years.
In a road trip, I feel like a tourist.
101 from the bottom, who sold out my fondant and pound.
You just driving the berry.
I'm heating up.
I fuck with Slyzen, I'm gonna bust.
He can't put on that drip, he [F#] ain't one of [C#m] us.
How you riding them Benz and the Tunga truck?
How you got everybody lit, piping up?
Oh, she bad with no [C#] swag, I can pipe her up.
Make my last with my last, I know [C#m] wife and her.
Count the money off, act like I'm typing something.
I'm untied to get active and never run.
Keep the rulers, my niggas ain't scared of none.
Ain't no rules, you got racks, you can get it done.
On a light day, I keep me a hundred pounds.
Making it after he call me Barry Bond.
But this Christmas, I brought everybody guns.
Gloss and choppers and F's for everyone.
Take the roof off the collar, don't feel the sun.
My bro gon' see his papa 5000 months.
Got this bitch off the collar, she suck it and swallow.
[G#] I stick it in, she feel it in [C#m] her gut.
We don't run from our problems, we stacking up guala and guala.
I'm trying to get that mega bucks.
We done dripped a little nigga, best watch your step.
The top shelf, got 40 designer belts.
O.P..F., look like the new BML. Think I'm deaf, got songs in my right ear. How you crack up, that cry ain't no can now. Just put up, spin that block and get out of there. Work hard, have a hard time finding where to work. Treat the hoe like a tire, I keep it spare. Want to strut because I'm war ready. Check the charts, I'm counting more 50. Skies smell of jubilee and a prison. 150 playing Richard Melly. I'm a mutt, they gave me tears empty. Look, cause I spit that flame, they tear it empty. I am not a killer, but don't tell me. Spending rape by thousand, 250. I'm heating up, I fuck with slides and I'm gonna bust. He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of us. How you riding them Benz in a toggle truck? How you got everybody lit piping up? Oh she bad with no swag, I can pipe for her. [C#] Make my laughs with my [E] labs, I know [C#m] wife and her. Count the money off her like I'm typing some. I'ma try to get active and never run. You gotta see me with that shit. Like, stop the video. I fuck with my hoes, I fuck with his hoes. He drive my cars, I drive his cars. He's not my wife, but like, you know what I'm saying? The real deal like, yeah.
Key:
C#m
Am
E
F#
C#
C#m
Am
E
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ Let no man separate what we create. _ _ _ _ _
From every hood to Hollywood. _ _ _
Coming to [C#m] a ghetto near you.
_ [Bm] _ [Am] _
Never before this time. _ _ _ _
Ready [C#m] Sean Ray.
_ _ _ [N] _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] After _ _ us, that we beat no other. _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Cut that shit up, Koi. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Phobia of how we hit things.
How we sell bricks.
We don't sell shit.
We just make hits.
_ Yeah.
_ _ Tryna keep in my composure.
Never sober, never choking.
Always smoking dozy.
Fuck em if they getting over.
Got a moniker, caught me cause the kid decoded.
I ain't change, I stay the same.
And maintain it safe to say the kid getting older.
Forever gang, I'm never switching over.
Made a lane and niggas can't get over.
I can't mess with rappers, they be bolder.
Rather get a pack and keep it over.
Big dripper stand up in the ocean.
Everybody trapped and we get loads.
He ain't 4P, he ain't got motion.
Made a half a ticket, I promotion.
Shout out Swishersweet, they keep me rolling.
But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke.
Riding around with Dre's, like we OVO.
I got some racks [F#] and I want [C#m] some more.
Still got them passing the hood, call it give and go.
Keep a nigga, man, bitch, and a figure four.
Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go.
Man, these racks get too big for these skinny clothes.
I might put me and him in some bitch a boat.
Make Lil' Bro hit the stick and start getting low.
I spent 500 racks on a Lambo and didn't even know how to make that motherfucker go.
On my birthday, I just wanna lift the door.
Valley Fest, but don't pay with me period.
Judas Follett behind in the years.
In a road trip, I feel like a tourist.
101 from the bottom, who sold out my fondant and pound.
You just driving the berry. _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm heating up.
I fuck with Slyzen, I'm gonna bust.
He can't put on that drip, he [F#] ain't one of [C#m] us.
How you riding them Benz and the Tunga truck?
How you got everybody lit, piping up?
Oh, she bad with no [C#] swag, I can pipe her up.
Make my last with my last, I know [C#m] wife and her.
Count the money off, act like I'm typing something.
I'm untied to get active and never run.
Keep the rulers, my niggas ain't scared of none.
Ain't no rules, you got racks, you can get it done.
On a light day, I keep me a hundred pounds.
Making it after he call me Barry Bond.
But this Christmas, I brought everybody guns.
Gloss and choppers and F's for everyone.
Take the roof off the collar, don't feel the sun.
My bro gon' see his papa 5000 months.
Got this bitch off the collar, she suck it and swallow.
[G#] I stick it in, she feel it in [C#m] her gut.
We don't run from our problems, we stacking up guala and guala.
I'm trying to get that mega bucks.
We done dripped a little nigga, best watch your step.
The top shelf, got 40 designer belts.
O.P..F., look like the new BML. Think I'm deaf, got songs in my right ear. How you crack up, that cry ain't no can now. Just put up, spin that block and get out of there. Work hard, have a hard time finding where to work. Treat the hoe like a tire, I keep it spare. Want to strut because I'm war ready. Check the charts, I'm counting more 50. Skies smell of jubilee and a prison. 150 playing Richard Melly. I'm a mutt, they gave me tears empty. Look, cause I spit that flame, they tear it empty. I am not a killer, but don't tell me. Spending rape by thousand, 250. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm heating up, I fuck with slides and I'm gonna bust. He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of us. How you riding them Benz in a toggle truck? How you got everybody lit piping up? Oh she bad with no swag, I can pipe for her. [C#] Make my laughs with my [E] labs, I know [C#m] wife and her. Count the money off her like I'm typing some. I'ma try to get active and never run. You gotta see me with that shit. Like, stop the video. I fuck with my hoes, I fuck with his hoes. He drive my cars, I drive his cars. He's not my wife, but like, you know what I'm saying? The real deal like, yeah. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Let no man separate what we create. _ _ _ _ _
From every hood to Hollywood. _ _ _
Coming to [C#m] a ghetto near you.
_ [Bm] _ [Am] _
Never before this time. _ _ _ _
Ready [C#m] Sean Ray.
_ _ _ [N] _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] After _ _ us, that we beat no other. _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Cut that shit up, Koi. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Phobia of how we hit things.
How we sell bricks.
We don't sell shit.
We just make hits.
_ Yeah.
_ _ Tryna keep in my composure.
Never sober, never choking.
Always smoking dozy.
Fuck em if they getting over.
Got a moniker, caught me cause the kid decoded.
I ain't change, I stay the same.
And maintain it safe to say the kid getting older.
Forever gang, I'm never switching over.
Made a lane and niggas can't get over.
I can't mess with rappers, they be bolder.
Rather get a pack and keep it over.
Big dripper stand up in the ocean.
Everybody trapped and we get loads.
He ain't 4P, he ain't got motion.
Made a half a ticket, I promotion.
Shout out Swishersweet, they keep me rolling.
But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke.
Riding around with Dre's, like we OVO.
I got some racks [F#] and I want [C#m] some more.
Still got them passing the hood, call it give and go.
Keep a nigga, man, bitch, and a figure four.
Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go.
Man, these racks get too big for these skinny clothes.
I might put me and him in some bitch a boat.
Make Lil' Bro hit the stick and start getting low.
I spent 500 racks on a Lambo and didn't even know how to make that motherfucker go.
On my birthday, I just wanna lift the door.
Valley Fest, but don't pay with me period.
Judas Follett behind in the years.
In a road trip, I feel like a tourist.
101 from the bottom, who sold out my fondant and pound.
You just driving the berry. _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm heating up.
I fuck with Slyzen, I'm gonna bust.
He can't put on that drip, he [F#] ain't one of [C#m] us.
How you riding them Benz and the Tunga truck?
How you got everybody lit, piping up?
Oh, she bad with no [C#] swag, I can pipe her up.
Make my last with my last, I know [C#m] wife and her.
Count the money off, act like I'm typing something.
I'm untied to get active and never run.
Keep the rulers, my niggas ain't scared of none.
Ain't no rules, you got racks, you can get it done.
On a light day, I keep me a hundred pounds.
Making it after he call me Barry Bond.
But this Christmas, I brought everybody guns.
Gloss and choppers and F's for everyone.
Take the roof off the collar, don't feel the sun.
My bro gon' see his papa 5000 months.
Got this bitch off the collar, she suck it and swallow.
[G#] I stick it in, she feel it in [C#m] her gut.
We don't run from our problems, we stacking up guala and guala.
I'm trying to get that mega bucks.
We done dripped a little nigga, best watch your step.
The top shelf, got 40 designer belts.
O.P..F., look like the new BML. Think I'm deaf, got songs in my right ear. How you crack up, that cry ain't no can now. Just put up, spin that block and get out of there. Work hard, have a hard time finding where to work. Treat the hoe like a tire, I keep it spare. Want to strut because I'm war ready. Check the charts, I'm counting more 50. Skies smell of jubilee and a prison. 150 playing Richard Melly. I'm a mutt, they gave me tears empty. Look, cause I spit that flame, they tear it empty. I am not a killer, but don't tell me. Spending rape by thousand, 250. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm heating up, I fuck with slides and I'm gonna bust. He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of us. How you riding them Benz in a toggle truck? How you got everybody lit piping up? Oh she bad with no swag, I can pipe for her. [C#] Make my laughs with my [E] labs, I know [C#m] wife and her. Count the money off her like I'm typing some. I'ma try to get active and never run. You gotta see me with that shit. Like, stop the video. I fuck with my hoes, I fuck with his hoes. He drive my cars, I drive his cars. He's not my wife, but like, you know what I'm saying? The real deal like, yeah. _ _ _ _ _ _ _