Chords for Lil Durk - Granny Crib (Official Audio)
Tempo:
86.15 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
D#
G#
G#m
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#m]
[G#]
[C#m] Come on I came a long way to America I had roses at my granny crib
Jumped into the streets on accident Police stashed me a day, man I asked for shit
I don't want no quad I want some accident I bet that nigga want like a gang
Remember I [D#] had them blue Patans Put me [G#m] on top of the plushie, [C#m] man I asked
for shade [F#] On my dead body
[C#m] I remember waking up and seeing a dead body And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
Don't come into my funeral cry on my dead body And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and shot some air hotty My homie, he the police, he might be fed potty
That's on my dead body, uh You ain't never been a shootout with your homie, he ain't shoot back
Nigga don't try when I'm by myself, cause I'm too strapped
Always trying to fix some shit where they [D#] loose at Couldn't get nothing to eat while I'm at our solo [C#m] square
Trying to tell my judge my story, like who cares Can't explain the love I got out for the mayor
Don't come outside when there's war, I think you scared Wasn't in my life, I tell my kids you dead
Know some niggas will snake they homies for some meds Know some niggas don't take their homies and their kids
Know some niggas that took some gunshots to the [D#] head No reaction, [G#] they scream gang [C#m] gang when I'm dead
Please be greater, don't bleed these haters On that Billy powder, like Peejee's gators
I don't cry awake, cause I'ma [D#] grieve later If you don't bleed me now, you gon' bleed [C#m] me later
If you ain't bleeding now, you gon' bleed later We don't buy five-siders, nigga we take em
Heard you sat in em, I told Rex take em And let money take em, I told Rex thank em
Came a long way to a match cream I had roaches at my granny cream
Jumped into the streets on [D#] accident Police stashed me a day, man I [C#m] act like shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists I bet that nigga want a Lackadack
Remember I had them [D#] pooper tabs Put me on dry supply, you better [C#m] ask for shade
[F#] On my dead body, I remember waking [C#m] up missing a dead body And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
[D#] Don't come into my funeral [C#m] cry on my dead body And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and sat some air hot My homie he the police, he might be fed probably
That's on my dead body
I'm attached to my babies, they been driving me crazy My pre-sons crazy, make my daughters ladies
Turn these thousands millions, going [D#] broke prevented I beat all my enemies, 101 [C#m]% it
No fucker, no sucker nigga, my life I adjusted with it I'll snake you just to get it, don't wonder I keep my distance
Wonder why I keep my pistol, kept fame since we was little Kept guns for being bullies, kept guns to keep it fully
My teachers tried to push me, I need them birds like whoopies My bitch I love her pussy, put 30,000 book me
Bitch that ain't trying to book me, smoke a [G#m] pound of cookie Or is this Zion or [C#m] Junkie, I done survived the jungle
I'm a survivor, struggle, forever gon' ride with my sluggy These niggas ain't real allies, they ain't love me
[D#] Homicide, homicide if a nigga [A] touch me, facts
Oh, [C#m] the shame on you mean that's the shame on me You got fame on you that mean that's fame for me
If you get 100, yeah, that's [D#] the same for me I'll be [C#m] guilty for what you did, just explain to me
Came a long way to a mansion crib I had roaches at my granny crib
Jumped into the streets on accident Police stabbed me, yeah they better not ask me shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists I bet that nigga won't let me get it
Remember I had them [D#] proof of that Put me on dropship plus you better [C#m] ask for shade
On my dead body I remember waking up and seeing a dead body And I can't go back on my word that's on my dead body
[D#] Don't come into my funeral [C#m] cry on my dead body And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and sass on air hot My homie he the police, he might be fair product
That's on my dead body
[G#]
[C#m] Come on I came a long way to America I had roses at my granny crib
Jumped into the streets on accident Police stashed me a day, man I asked for shit
I don't want no quad I want some accident I bet that nigga want like a gang
Remember I [D#] had them blue Patans Put me [G#m] on top of the plushie, [C#m] man I asked
for shade [F#] On my dead body
[C#m] I remember waking up and seeing a dead body And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
Don't come into my funeral cry on my dead body And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and shot some air hotty My homie, he the police, he might be fed potty
That's on my dead body, uh You ain't never been a shootout with your homie, he ain't shoot back
Nigga don't try when I'm by myself, cause I'm too strapped
Always trying to fix some shit where they [D#] loose at Couldn't get nothing to eat while I'm at our solo [C#m] square
Trying to tell my judge my story, like who cares Can't explain the love I got out for the mayor
Don't come outside when there's war, I think you scared Wasn't in my life, I tell my kids you dead
Know some niggas will snake they homies for some meds Know some niggas don't take their homies and their kids
Know some niggas that took some gunshots to the [D#] head No reaction, [G#] they scream gang [C#m] gang when I'm dead
Please be greater, don't bleed these haters On that Billy powder, like Peejee's gators
I don't cry awake, cause I'ma [D#] grieve later If you don't bleed me now, you gon' bleed [C#m] me later
If you ain't bleeding now, you gon' bleed later We don't buy five-siders, nigga we take em
Heard you sat in em, I told Rex take em And let money take em, I told Rex thank em
Came a long way to a match cream I had roaches at my granny cream
Jumped into the streets on [D#] accident Police stashed me a day, man I [C#m] act like shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists I bet that nigga want a Lackadack
Remember I had them [D#] pooper tabs Put me on dry supply, you better [C#m] ask for shade
[F#] On my dead body, I remember waking [C#m] up missing a dead body And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
[D#] Don't come into my funeral [C#m] cry on my dead body And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and sat some air hot My homie he the police, he might be fed probably
That's on my dead body
I'm attached to my babies, they been driving me crazy My pre-sons crazy, make my daughters ladies
Turn these thousands millions, going [D#] broke prevented I beat all my enemies, 101 [C#m]% it
No fucker, no sucker nigga, my life I adjusted with it I'll snake you just to get it, don't wonder I keep my distance
Wonder why I keep my pistol, kept fame since we was little Kept guns for being bullies, kept guns to keep it fully
My teachers tried to push me, I need them birds like whoopies My bitch I love her pussy, put 30,000 book me
Bitch that ain't trying to book me, smoke a [G#m] pound of cookie Or is this Zion or [C#m] Junkie, I done survived the jungle
I'm a survivor, struggle, forever gon' ride with my sluggy These niggas ain't real allies, they ain't love me
[D#] Homicide, homicide if a nigga [A] touch me, facts
Oh, [C#m] the shame on you mean that's the shame on me You got fame on you that mean that's fame for me
If you get 100, yeah, that's [D#] the same for me I'll be [C#m] guilty for what you did, just explain to me
Came a long way to a mansion crib I had roaches at my granny crib
Jumped into the streets on accident Police stabbed me, yeah they better not ask me shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists I bet that nigga won't let me get it
Remember I had them [D#] proof of that Put me on dropship plus you better [C#m] ask for shade
On my dead body I remember waking up and seeing a dead body And I can't go back on my word that's on my dead body
[D#] Don't come into my funeral [C#m] cry on my dead body And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and sass on air hot My homie he the police, he might be fair product
That's on my dead body
Key:
C#m
D#
G#
G#m
F#
C#m
D#
G#
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#m] Come on I came a long way to America I had roses at my granny crib
Jumped into the streets on accident Police stashed me a day, man I asked for shit
I don't want no quad I want some accident I bet that nigga want like a gang
Remember I [D#] had them blue Patans Put me [G#m] on top of the plushie, [C#m] man I asked
for shade [F#] On my dead body
[C#m] I remember waking up and seeing a dead body And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
Don't come into my funeral cry on my dead body And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and shot some air hotty My homie, he the police, he might be fed potty
That's on my dead body, uh You ain't never been a shootout with your homie, he ain't shoot back
Nigga don't try when I'm by myself, cause I'm too strapped
Always trying to fix some shit where they [D#] loose at Couldn't get nothing to eat while I'm at our solo [C#m] square
Trying to tell my judge my story, like who cares Can't explain the love I got out for the mayor
Don't come outside when there's war, I think you scared Wasn't in my life, I tell my kids you dead
Know some niggas will snake they homies for some meds Know some niggas don't take their homies and their kids
Know some niggas that took some gunshots to the [D#] head No reaction, [G#] they scream gang [C#m] gang when I'm dead
Please be greater, don't bleed these haters On that Billy powder, like Peejee's gators
I don't cry awake, cause I'ma [D#] grieve later If you don't bleed me now, you gon' bleed [C#m] me later
If you ain't bleeding now, you gon' bleed later We don't buy five-siders, nigga we take em
Heard you sat in em, I told Rex take em And let money take em, I told Rex thank em
Came a long way to a match cream I had roaches at my granny cream
Jumped into the streets on [D#] accident Police stashed me a day, man I [C#m] act like shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists I bet that nigga want a Lackadack
Remember I had them [D#] pooper tabs Put me on dry supply, you better [C#m] ask for shade
[F#] On my dead body, I remember waking [C#m] up missing a dead body And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
[D#] Don't come into my funeral [C#m] cry on my dead body And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and sat some air hot My homie he the police, he might be fed probably
That's on my dead body
I'm attached to my babies, they been driving me crazy My pre-sons crazy, make my daughters ladies
Turn these thousands millions, going [D#] broke prevented I beat all my enemies, 101 [C#m]% it
No fucker, no sucker nigga, my life I adjusted with it I'll snake you just to get it, don't wonder I keep my distance
Wonder why I keep my pistol, kept fame since we was little Kept guns for being bullies, kept guns to keep it fully
My teachers tried to push me, I need them birds like whoopies My bitch I love her pussy, put 30,000 book me
Bitch that ain't trying to book me, smoke a [G#m] pound of cookie Or is this Zion or [C#m] Junkie, I done survived the jungle
I'm a survivor, struggle, forever gon' ride with my sluggy These niggas ain't real allies, they ain't love me
[D#] Homicide, homicide if a nigga [A] touch me, facts
Oh, [C#m] _ the shame on you mean that's the shame on me You got fame on you that mean that's fame for me
If you get 100, yeah, that's [D#] the same for me I'll be [C#m] guilty for what you did, just explain to me
Came a long way to a mansion crib I had roaches at my granny crib
Jumped into the streets on accident Police stabbed me, yeah they better not ask me shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists I bet that nigga won't let me get it
Remember I had them [D#] proof of that Put me on dropship plus you better [C#m] ask for shade
On my dead body I remember waking up and seeing a dead body And I can't go back on my word that's on my dead body
[D#] Don't come into my funeral [C#m] cry on my dead body And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and sass on air hot My homie he the police, he might be fair product
That's on my dead body
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#m] Come on I came a long way to America I had roses at my granny crib
Jumped into the streets on accident Police stashed me a day, man I asked for shit
I don't want no quad I want some accident I bet that nigga want like a gang
Remember I [D#] had them blue Patans Put me [G#m] on top of the plushie, [C#m] man I asked
for shade [F#] On my dead body
[C#m] I remember waking up and seeing a dead body And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
Don't come into my funeral cry on my dead body And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and shot some air hotty My homie, he the police, he might be fed potty
That's on my dead body, uh You ain't never been a shootout with your homie, he ain't shoot back
Nigga don't try when I'm by myself, cause I'm too strapped
Always trying to fix some shit where they [D#] loose at Couldn't get nothing to eat while I'm at our solo [C#m] square
Trying to tell my judge my story, like who cares Can't explain the love I got out for the mayor
Don't come outside when there's war, I think you scared Wasn't in my life, I tell my kids you dead
Know some niggas will snake they homies for some meds Know some niggas don't take their homies and their kids
Know some niggas that took some gunshots to the [D#] head No reaction, [G#] they scream gang [C#m] gang when I'm dead
Please be greater, don't bleed these haters On that Billy powder, like Peejee's gators
I don't cry awake, cause I'ma [D#] grieve later If you don't bleed me now, you gon' bleed [C#m] me later
If you ain't bleeding now, you gon' bleed later We don't buy five-siders, nigga we take em
Heard you sat in em, I told Rex take em And let money take em, I told Rex thank em
Came a long way to a match cream I had roaches at my granny cream
Jumped into the streets on [D#] accident Police stashed me a day, man I [C#m] act like shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists I bet that nigga want a Lackadack
Remember I had them [D#] pooper tabs Put me on dry supply, you better [C#m] ask for shade
[F#] On my dead body, I remember waking [C#m] up missing a dead body And I can't go back on my word, that's on my dead body
[D#] Don't come into my funeral [C#m] cry on my dead body And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and sat some air hot My homie he the police, he might be fed probably
That's on my dead body
I'm attached to my babies, they been driving me crazy My pre-sons crazy, make my daughters ladies
Turn these thousands millions, going [D#] broke prevented I beat all my enemies, 101 [C#m]% it
No fucker, no sucker nigga, my life I adjusted with it I'll snake you just to get it, don't wonder I keep my distance
Wonder why I keep my pistol, kept fame since we was little Kept guns for being bullies, kept guns to keep it fully
My teachers tried to push me, I need them birds like whoopies My bitch I love her pussy, put 30,000 book me
Bitch that ain't trying to book me, smoke a [G#m] pound of cookie Or is this Zion or [C#m] Junkie, I done survived the jungle
I'm a survivor, struggle, forever gon' ride with my sluggy These niggas ain't real allies, they ain't love me
[D#] Homicide, homicide if a nigga [A] touch me, facts
Oh, [C#m] _ the shame on you mean that's the shame on me You got fame on you that mean that's fame for me
If you get 100, yeah, that's [D#] the same for me I'll be [C#m] guilty for what you did, just explain to me
Came a long way to a mansion crib I had roaches at my granny crib
Jumped into the streets on accident Police stabbed me, yeah they better not ask me shit
I don't want no quad, I want some activists I bet that nigga won't let me get it
Remember I had them [D#] proof of that Put me on dropship plus you better [C#m] ask for shade
On my dead body I remember waking up and seeing a dead body And I can't go back on my word that's on my dead body
[D#] Don't come into my funeral [C#m] cry on my dead body And I ain't gon' pick you out, I'm talking about dead body
I remember selling weed and sass on air hot My homie he the police, he might be fair product
That's on my dead body