Chords for Lil Durk - Bora Bora (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
79.7 bpm
Chords used:
G
Bm
B
G#
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#]
[N] [C]
[G] [N]
[Bm] [G]
[B]
I'ma hit that road and try to jam it till I make it back
Can't no real nigga lie on that [Bm] word and try to take it back
I might mix my Perkins and say we're in, I can't find a act
Off a lot of pills, kissin' bitches [G] ill
Designer junk, yeah, only top [Bm] Chanel
Don't get caught with scale, roll them down in the [G] field
We had split our meals, went half a [Bm] hotel's
Gotta watch your [B] mans, that's the beauty of the [G] streets
Look at me and my bitch, that's the beauty of the [Bm] beast
Never call my phone about the Oscars, ain't no [G] peace
Man this shit for real, found out my homie he police
[B] All this clout shit, you chasin' that Balenciaga space cadet
I don't even fuck with niggas, I just ride the chase and check
Man this shit so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek
I just sent my bitch to Bora Bora, cost me 80 racks
I know one bitch asked me for a flight but she ain't 80 yet
I'ma hit that road and try to jam it till I make it back
Can't no real nigga lie on that word and try to take it back
I might mix my Perkins and say we're in, [Bm] I can't find a act
From the rules to the top, I have shoes for the guy
[G] Takin' shrooms on me now, cargo boom on them now
[Bm] I got groupies on me now, I got Gucci on me now
[G] I put blood in my shawty, I got cookies [F#m] with me now
[Bm] Feel like I'm dyin', I'm too high, Pluto died in the shot
[G] Got me ridin' around, hundred rounds on them now
[Bm] Hundred rounds on them now, [G] Pluto died in the shot Pluto
All [Bm] this clout shit, you chasin' [B] that Balenciaga space cadet
I don't even fuck with niggas, I just ride the chase and check
Man this shit so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek
I just sent my bitch to Bora Bora, cost me 80 [Bm] racks
I know one bitch asked me for a flight but she ain't 80 yet
I'ma hit that road and try to jam it till I make it back
Can't no real nigga lie on that word and try to take it back
I might mix my Perkins and say we're in, I can't find a act
[G] [Bm] [G]
[Bm] [G]
[N] [C]
[G] [N]
[Bm] [G]
[B]
I'ma hit that road and try to jam it till I make it back
Can't no real nigga lie on that [Bm] word and try to take it back
I might mix my Perkins and say we're in, I can't find a act
Off a lot of pills, kissin' bitches [G] ill
Designer junk, yeah, only top [Bm] Chanel
Don't get caught with scale, roll them down in the [G] field
We had split our meals, went half a [Bm] hotel's
Gotta watch your [B] mans, that's the beauty of the [G] streets
Look at me and my bitch, that's the beauty of the [Bm] beast
Never call my phone about the Oscars, ain't no [G] peace
Man this shit for real, found out my homie he police
[B] All this clout shit, you chasin' that Balenciaga space cadet
I don't even fuck with niggas, I just ride the chase and check
Man this shit so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek
I just sent my bitch to Bora Bora, cost me 80 racks
I know one bitch asked me for a flight but she ain't 80 yet
I'ma hit that road and try to jam it till I make it back
Can't no real nigga lie on that word and try to take it back
I might mix my Perkins and say we're in, [Bm] I can't find a act
From the rules to the top, I have shoes for the guy
[G] Takin' shrooms on me now, cargo boom on them now
[Bm] I got groupies on me now, I got Gucci on me now
[G] I put blood in my shawty, I got cookies [F#m] with me now
[Bm] Feel like I'm dyin', I'm too high, Pluto died in the shot
[G] Got me ridin' around, hundred rounds on them now
[Bm] Hundred rounds on them now, [G] Pluto died in the shot Pluto
All [Bm] this clout shit, you chasin' [B] that Balenciaga space cadet
I don't even fuck with niggas, I just ride the chase and check
Man this shit so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek
I just sent my bitch to Bora Bora, cost me 80 [Bm] racks
I know one bitch asked me for a flight but she ain't 80 yet
I'ma hit that road and try to jam it till I make it back
Can't no real nigga lie on that word and try to take it back
I might mix my Perkins and say we're in, I can't find a act
[G] [Bm] [G]
[Bm] [G]
Key:
G
Bm
B
G#
C
G
Bm
B
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_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
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I'ma hit that road and try to jam it till I make it back
Can't no real nigga lie on that [Bm] word and try to take it back
I might mix my Perkins and say we're in, I can't find a act
Off a lot of pills, kissin' bitches [G] ill
Designer junk, yeah, only top [Bm] Chanel
Don't get caught with scale, roll them down in the [G] field
We had split our meals, went half a [Bm] hotel's
Gotta watch your [B] mans, that's the beauty of the [G] streets
Look at me and my bitch, that's the beauty of the [Bm] beast
Never call my phone about the Oscars, ain't no [G] peace
Man this shit for real, found out my homie he police
[B] All this clout shit, you chasin' that Balenciaga space cadet
I don't even fuck with niggas, I just ride the chase and check
Man this shit so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek
I just sent my bitch to Bora Bora, cost me 80 racks
I know one bitch asked me for a flight but she ain't 80 yet
I'ma hit that road and try to jam it till I make it back
Can't no real nigga lie on that word and try to take it back
I might mix my Perkins and say we're in, [Bm] I can't find a act
From the rules to the top, I have shoes for the guy
[G] Takin' shrooms on me now, cargo boom on them now
[Bm] I got groupies on me now, I got Gucci on me now
[G] I put blood in my shawty, I got cookies [F#m] with me now
[Bm] Feel like I'm dyin', I'm too high, Pluto died in the shot
[G] Got me ridin' around, hundred rounds on them now
[Bm] Hundred rounds on them now, [G] Pluto died in the shot Pluto
All [Bm] this clout shit, you chasin' [B] that Balenciaga space cadet
I don't even fuck with niggas, I just ride the chase and check
Man this shit so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek
I just sent my bitch to Bora Bora, cost me 80 [Bm] racks
I know one bitch asked me for a flight but she ain't 80 yet
I'ma hit that road and try to jam it till I make it back
Can't no real nigga lie on that word and try to take it back
I might mix my Perkins and say we're in, I can't find a act
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
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I'ma hit that road and try to jam it till I make it back
Can't no real nigga lie on that [Bm] word and try to take it back
I might mix my Perkins and say we're in, I can't find a act
Off a lot of pills, kissin' bitches [G] ill
Designer junk, yeah, only top [Bm] Chanel
Don't get caught with scale, roll them down in the [G] field
We had split our meals, went half a [Bm] hotel's
Gotta watch your [B] mans, that's the beauty of the [G] streets
Look at me and my bitch, that's the beauty of the [Bm] beast
Never call my phone about the Oscars, ain't no [G] peace
Man this shit for real, found out my homie he police
[B] All this clout shit, you chasin' that Balenciaga space cadet
I don't even fuck with niggas, I just ride the chase and check
Man this shit so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek
I just sent my bitch to Bora Bora, cost me 80 racks
I know one bitch asked me for a flight but she ain't 80 yet
I'ma hit that road and try to jam it till I make it back
Can't no real nigga lie on that word and try to take it back
I might mix my Perkins and say we're in, [Bm] I can't find a act
From the rules to the top, I have shoes for the guy
[G] Takin' shrooms on me now, cargo boom on them now
[Bm] I got groupies on me now, I got Gucci on me now
[G] I put blood in my shawty, I got cookies [F#m] with me now
[Bm] Feel like I'm dyin', I'm too high, Pluto died in the shot
[G] Got me ridin' around, hundred rounds on them now
[Bm] Hundred rounds on them now, [G] Pluto died in the shot Pluto
All [Bm] this clout shit, you chasin' [B] that Balenciaga space cadet
I don't even fuck with niggas, I just ride the chase and check
Man this shit so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek
I just sent my bitch to Bora Bora, cost me 80 [Bm] racks
I know one bitch asked me for a flight but she ain't 80 yet
I'ma hit that road and try to jam it till I make it back
Can't no real nigga lie on that word and try to take it back
I might mix my Perkins and say we're in, I can't find a act
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _