Chords for Lil Dann & Lil Baby - Family Freestyle (AUDIO)

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83.175 bpm
Chords used:

E

Em

F#

A

F

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Lil Dann & Lil Baby - Family Freestyle (AUDIO) chords
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[E] [Em] Young bitch nigga, young bitch [E] nigga
How you bitch nigga?
I ain't never drove a C-Class, AMG, I'm too [Em] fast
Why I don't get no lean the day I fuck around and relapse
Sighted brother hangin' his [F#] face, I know that [E] nigga's pre-mad
Not to mention yesterday I put the bribers on the G-Wave
Shinin' [Em] like a light, bitch I'm lit up
When we come around, better tell them to love them niggas, put they picture up
The day I fuck around, the bitches sit us
[E] Nigga nevermind, all these fuckin' chains on, I can't even talk
Kickin' shit like Luke Cain, I'm superhero, that bad damn bitch, I'm Bruce Wayne
Before I ever save a hoe, I'ma save the day
I'm fuckin' with that Adderall, I've been up all day
So bitch, I'm gettin' paid
[A] [Em] The damn richest young nigga in [F#] Atlanta
Like DMF, [E] we run the whole world, we need a bandmaid
Sophie, I've got this city shit on lock, and I put that shit on camera
I popped [Em] a pill and hit the bitch and left her pissed, whoa
She tried to run from me all night, but didn't know where to go
These diamonds on me, hand like ice, fuckin' around and catch a cold
Real G-A, nigga, I was 13, Trevor, that's Texas, [E] go
You think, look down on work, you must be crazy, nigga
All my homeboss is real, and they got paid hitters
We can go safe, save my way
Bigger millions on my ground, all mine, not baby's, nigga
But he showed me how to get it, now I get it on my own
This real playa shit, we ain't tryna bank rolls
I'm a fool with the sieve, I'm paranoid, nigga
I go to sleep with the king, huh
Who really knew young Little Nips?
[Em]
[F] [E] I told Mac to come and punch me in
Young Turner, act the move, [F#] we land it, ain't no tappin' [Em] in
My lil' brother scrapped up, I was fuckin' with the Mexican
I cut fuckin' my sack off, I put Maz's business, Porsches in the hood
Before the draft stuff, somethin' never happened
Tell me, call a denim, that's my back up
Eight million out of the spot with nine chops for the jackals
[E] They just stepped on what you call it, I don't fuck, I don't let that happen
Watch some niggas text you to your child, I know this time ain't happy
Don't ask me how much they wanna cost, you know the road I'm taxin'
They ain't even make a lot of these, you know I had to snatch
I jumped out and bought the Hellcat, I ain't thought about no scat
We the most besetted millionaires, you know this ain't no cap
Oh, this ain't no cap
Nobody made it happen
Put a hood on my back
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Five hundred [Em] thousand on the watch, nigga, that's me
I had this shit poppin' before I dropped, nigga, that's me
Country boys comin' to get them blocks, you can ask G
In sixth grade, I know this shit would happen, that's Lil' D
We was walkin', I was tellin' bro, we gon' have twenty cars
We was breakin' in and robbin', we had car, couple chargers
All my cars, at least three hundred thousand, ain't buy no fuckin' Chargers
I don't know who to hunt these niggas up, G, ain't never been no problem
[E] Rage though, about Wayne D and Mad Max, I was top shotters
I'm with J [Em] and Lord my whole life, I'm used [F#m] to count [E] cummers
Only class I had was mathematics, I'm used to doin' numbers
Yeah, I'm nasty, but I don't even ask these fuckin' Lord of Cummers
Know we sold more bags than Walmart, I can put that on my mama
I been [Em] actin' like an asshole, you get [D] shit on if you run him
Ain't winnin' under [A] a thousand dollars [E] the last twelve summers
She been actin' like she like that, stick it in and she start runnin'
I been like that since I was younger, don't care who down there, I'm dunkin'
Air Force One's a kill for [F#] startin', that Lil' boy had bad [Em] bumper
I got bands on, playin' no trumpet, I put drum on the bottom of the stick
Ain't even on that, they ain't bout shit, tell your bitch who style [Am] my dick, nigga
Puss-eyes, nigga Yeah
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To learn Lil Dann, Lil Baby - Family Freestyle chords, focus on the sequence of these chords: F#, E, Em and E. For best results, commence at 41 BPM and progress to the song's BPM of 83. Adapt the capo setting considering your vocal range, with reference to the key: E Minor.

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[E] _ _ _ [Em] Young bitch nigga, young bitch [E] nigga
How you bitch nigga?
I _ ain't never drove a C-Class, AMG, I'm too [Em] fast
Why I don't get no lean the day I fuck around and relapse
Sighted brother hangin' his [F#] face, I know that [E] nigga's pre-mad
Not to mention yesterday I put the bribers on the G-Wave
Shinin' [Em] like a light, bitch I'm lit up
When we come around, better tell them to love them niggas, put they picture up
The day I fuck around, the bitches sit us
[E] Nigga nevermind, all these fuckin' chains on, I can't even talk
Kickin' shit like Luke Cain, I'm superhero, that bad damn bitch, I'm Bruce Wayne
Before I ever save a hoe, I'ma save the day
I'm fuckin' with that Adderall, I've been up all day
So bitch, I'm gettin' paid
_ _ [A] [Em] The damn richest young nigga in [F#] Atlanta
Like DMF, [E] we run the whole world, we need a bandmaid
Sophie, I've got this city shit on lock, and I put that shit on camera
I popped [Em] a pill and hit the bitch and left her pissed, whoa
She tried to run from me all night, but didn't know where to go
These diamonds on me, hand like ice, fuckin' around and catch a cold
Real G-A, nigga, I was 13, Trevor, that's Texas, [E] go
You think, look down on work, you must be crazy, nigga
All my homeboss is real, and they got paid hitters
We can go safe, save my way
Bigger millions on my ground, all mine, not baby's, nigga
But he showed me how to get it, now I get it on my own
This real playa shit, we ain't tryna bank rolls
I'm a fool with the sieve, I'm paranoid, nigga
I go to sleep with the king, huh
_ _ Who really knew young Little Nips?
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
[F] _ [E] I told Mac to come and punch me in
Young Turner, act the move, [F#] we land it, ain't no tappin' [Em] in
My lil' brother scrapped up, I was fuckin' with the Mexican
I cut fuckin' my sack off, I put Maz's business, Porsches in the hood
Before the draft stuff, somethin' never happened
Tell me, call a denim, that's my back up
Eight million out of the spot with nine chops for the jackals
[E] They just stepped on what you call it, I don't fuck, I don't let that happen
Watch some niggas text you to your child, I know this time ain't happy
Don't ask me how much they wanna cost, you know the road I'm taxin'
They ain't even make a lot of these, you know I had to snatch
I jumped out and bought the Hellcat, I ain't thought about no scat
We the most besetted millionaires, you know this ain't no cap
_ Oh, this ain't no cap
_ Nobody made it happen
_ Put a hood on my back
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Five hundred [Em] thousand on the watch, nigga, that's me
I had this shit poppin' before I dropped, nigga, that's me
Country boys comin' to get them blocks, you can ask G
In sixth grade, I know this shit would happen, that's Lil' D
We was walkin', I was tellin' bro, we gon' have twenty cars
We was breakin' in and robbin', we had car, couple chargers
All my cars, at least three hundred thousand, ain't buy no fuckin' Chargers
I don't know who to hunt these niggas up, G, ain't never been no problem
[E] Rage though, about Wayne D and Mad Max, I was top shotters
I'm with J [Em] and Lord my whole life, I'm used [F#m] to count [E] cummers
Only class I had was mathematics, I'm used to doin' numbers
Yeah, I'm nasty, but I don't even ask these fuckin' Lord of Cummers
Know we sold more bags than Walmart, I can put that on my mama
I been [Em] actin' like an asshole, you get [D] shit on if you run him
Ain't winnin' under [A] a thousand dollars [E] the last twelve summers
She been actin' like she like that, stick it in and she start runnin'
I been like that since I was younger, don't care who down there, I'm dunkin'
Air Force One's a kill for [F#] startin', that Lil' boy had bad [Em] bumper
I got bands on, playin' no trumpet, I put drum on the bottom of the stick
Ain't even on that, they ain't bout shit, tell your bitch who style [Am] my dick, nigga
Puss-eyes, nigga Yeah

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