Chords for Lil Baby - Pure Cocaine (Audio)

Tempo:
127.05 bpm
Chords used:

Ebm

D

F

Abm

Bb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Lil Baby - Pure Cocaine (Audio) chords
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[Ebm] [D]
[F] [Ebm]
[Bb]
[F] [Ebm]
When you risk like this you don't check the forecast, [D] everything's gone right
Yeah, made [F] a brick do a brick, I ain't whip up shit, [Ebm] this pure cocaine
Yeah, from the streets but I got a lil' six but [D] I had to go cook no brain
No brain, I [F] ain't worried about you, I'ma do what I do and [Ebm] I do my thing, my thing
Bought a brand new shoes, told the kick rocks don't [D] stand too close
Diamonds kickboxed, they [F] ain't red, mean gold so I don't stop
I [Ebm] know they wish they can catch me, but keep wishing you think I done turned [Eb] into a fiend
I'ma do what I do, but these bitches tryna [D] stuff as much as I can
And these bitches made [F] you bitch fuck on my man, there's no difference, I [Ebm] ain't never popped no Xan
I sip sizzle, if I ever have to turn on the gang I won't do it
If [D] I put it on a song I [Abm] send it up in doors, I can't put it in my song, I know how the feds go
[Ebm] Screaming free out of the house but I ain't no fam gon'
Gave my mama ten bands, sent it to Cancun
Got a crown [Abm] going down but I ain't no downfall
If I went in there and did it, it made it you can too
We [Ebm] done came a long way from broken shinesheets
When you risk like this you don't check the forecast, [D] everything's gone right
Yeah, made [F] a brick do a brick, I ain't whip up shit, [Ebm] this pure cocaine
Yeah, from the streets but I got a little sense but I had to [D] go cook no brain
[F] Ain't worried about you, I'ma do what I do and [Ebm] I do my thing
When you risk like this you don't check the forecast, [D] everything's gone right
Yeah, made [F] a brick do a brick, I ain't whip up shit, [Ebm] this pure cocaine
Yeah, from the streets but I got a little sense but I had to [D] go cook no brain
[F] Ain't worried about you, I'ma do what I do and [Ebm] I do my thing
Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag, [D] new era, I'm a dope boy, [F] no cap
I'm living my best life for real, [Ebm] just left the dealership, no tax
If we opposite it won't work, it won't last, get [Bb] the opposite, knocked off, toast tax
I ain't been home [F] in a month, got my whole man, [Ebm] they need me in the trap but I can't go back
I got all the boy with a hundred dollar slab, I [D] got M's in the bank, give a damn what they think
[F] Every vibe I ever shot, my shot ain't call it, [Ebm] everything you ever see me ride ain't bought it
Big dog status, I ain't got to sell drugs, put [Bb] my craft in the rap, then I took off, yeah
[F] New G wagon, no key, this a push [Ebm] start, I can hit the gas, make a diss up, yeah
When you risk like this you don't check the forecast, [Abm] everything's gone right
Made a brick do a brick, don't whip up shit, this pure [Eb] cocaine
From the streets but I had a little sense but I had to cure [D] no brain
[Abm] Don't worry about you, I'm a do what I do and I do [Ebm] my thing
When you risk like this you don't check the forecast, [D] everything's gone right
Made [F] a brick do a brick, don't whip up shit, [Ebm] this pure cocaine
From the streets but I had a little sense but I had to [D] cure no brain
[Abm] Ain't worried about you, I'm a do what I do and [Ebm] I do my thing
[A] [N]
Key:  
Ebm
13421116
D
1321
F
134211111
Abm
123111114
Bb
12341111
Ebm
13421116
D
1321
F
134211111
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To learn Lil Baby - Pure Cocaine chords, your practice should emphasize these chord progressions: D, F, Ebm, D, Bb and F. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 63 BPM before aiming for the song's 127 BPM. Set the capo considering your vocal range and favored chords, aligned with the key: Eb Major.

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[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _
When you risk like this you don't check the forecast, [D] everything's gone right
Yeah, made [F] a brick do a brick, I ain't whip up shit, [Ebm] this pure cocaine
Yeah, from the streets but I got a lil' six but [D] I had to go cook no brain
No brain, I [F] ain't worried about you, I'ma do what I do and [Ebm] I do my thing, my thing
Bought a brand new shoes, told the kick rocks don't [D] stand too close
Diamonds kickboxed, they [F] ain't red, mean gold so I don't stop
I [Ebm] know they wish they can catch me, but keep wishing you think I done turned [Eb] into a fiend
I'ma do what I do, but these bitches tryna [D] stuff as much as I can
And these bitches made [F] you bitch fuck on my man, there's no difference, I [Ebm] ain't never popped no Xan
I sip sizzle, if I ever have to turn on the gang I won't do it
If [D] I put it on a song I [Abm] send it up in doors, I can't put it in my song, I know how the feds go
[Ebm] Screaming free out of the house but I ain't no fam gon'
Gave my mama ten bands, sent it to Cancun
Got a crown [Abm] going down but I ain't no downfall
If I went in there and did it, it made it you can too
We [Ebm] done came a long way from broken shinesheets
When you risk like this you don't check the forecast, [D] everything's gone right
Yeah, made [F] a brick do a brick, I ain't whip up shit, [Ebm] this pure cocaine
Yeah, from the streets but I got a little sense but I had to [D] go cook no brain _
[F] Ain't worried about you, I'ma do what I do and [Ebm] I do my thing
When you risk like this you don't check the forecast, [D] everything's gone right
Yeah, made [F] a brick do a brick, I ain't whip up shit, [Ebm] this pure cocaine
Yeah, from the streets but I got a little sense but I had to [D] go cook no brain _
[F] Ain't worried about you, I'ma do what I do and [Ebm] I do my thing
Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag, [D] new era, I'm a dope boy, [F] no cap
I'm living my best life for real, [Ebm] just left the dealership, no tax
If we opposite it won't work, it won't last, get [Bb] the opposite, knocked off, toast tax
I ain't been home [F] in a month, got my whole man, [Ebm] they need me in the trap but I can't go back
I got all the boy with a hundred dollar slab, I [D] got M's in the bank, give a damn what they think
[F] Every vibe I ever shot, my shot ain't call it, [Ebm] everything you ever see me ride ain't bought it
Big dog status, I ain't got to sell drugs, put [Bb] my craft in the rap, then I took off, yeah
[F] New G wagon, no key, this a push [Ebm] start, I can hit the gas, make a diss up, yeah
When you risk like this you don't check the forecast, [Abm] everything's gone right
Made a brick do a brick, don't whip up shit, this pure [Eb] cocaine
From the streets but I had a little sense but I had to cure [D] no brain _
[Abm] Don't worry about you, I'm a do what I do and I do [Ebm] my thing
When you risk like this you don't check the forecast, [D] everything's gone right
Made [F] a brick do a brick, don't whip up shit, [Ebm] this pure cocaine
From the streets but I had a little sense but I had to [D] cure no brain _
[Abm] Ain't worried about you, I'm a do what I do and [Ebm] I do my thing _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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