Love Sweepers (feat. Sdot Go, Naz GPG & Jay Hound) Chords

Tempo:
139.4 bpm
Chords used:

G

E

B

Eb

Bm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Love Sweepers (feat. Sdot Go, Naz GPG & Jay Hound) chords
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[B] [G]
[B] [Bm] [G]
[B] [Bm] [Em]
[Bm] [G]
[Ebm] I can't wait till I run into him [E] Big knocks, it'll make him limp
Like, get out my enemy's flip Watch what I do when I go through the nip
City bikes, we don't get no Like, I did not get in no whip
She tryna play, I'm flocking it up I went live, [Eb] when I spin
She tryna pull my outfit off, [E] I'm quick, bro
Q-flip, clip Like, back out, I'm like, boom on the bitch
Like, I'ma chase him, nigga, but I'm sick Like, bro, back out, you like, rip
Run the [F] track now, you like, [Eb] rip
Like, lately, [D] I've been on some [Em] bastard
Yo, bro, chill like you won't pay attention
It's some shit that I [G] did, I can't mention
Bet when I flick the shit, I get a [E] question
Nigga, doc, go and send him a letter
Like, bodies just fly like feathers
[G] I won't let him get low, I'ma get him
I won't let him get low
Boy, then I can't get by the [Bb] muscle
Like, I'm barking, shit sound like a [Em] tunnel
I [B] tried to up it, ain't nowhere to run to
I'm bout to click, I'm tryna see what this gun do
You can glide through the
[Eb] You can glide through the land if you want to
Baby, sweet man, no socks and no [N] tussle
I'm tryna boom, put the boys in a huddle
It better feel when you come for a temple
Like, baby, bro, try and flick on that kid
Cops on they blocker, they ain't know where to spin
All through they check, only got it on vid
[Abm] I tried to click on him, but I can't
Po' Jam, God got him again
[Ab]
On they block, taking over they strip
[G] On they block, taking over they strip
[Ab] I done clicked and now I ain't get [C] it again
I watch niggas run before I even [Em] flame
Triple Due blocks me and G in the ring
Feel the guys, man, that shit ain't the same
I stay with the blazer, he shoot like he damn
[E] He don't need a beam, cause bro, I aim
I been flocking, no, I can't [Eb] be tamed
Like, he better not say [E] bro name
Fuck it, we can shoot through they block
Like, let's go show them how we rock
Fuck the problem, [Gm] he can't go off the walk
Like, wait til I catch me [N] and flop
I remember that night on that strip
4D with the pole on the hip
I [G] threw one, but I missed
Like, now I'm with those drunk clips
[Abm]
Snipes, he misses back
He was texting to visit my crib
He found out I was on the hood
Like, drop slide, get the drop while I live
So [Gm] crazy, can put on a sucker
[B] Me and my niggas be stepping
Toe over redder
[Am] Soon as he found he seen [E] heaven
Spit to my side, that shit [G] really ain't clever
[E] Back up, put the pole out his sweater
Release some udder, don't shout city weather
Call up bro, we flocking [Eb] together
Bullets be flocking together like feathers
Every [G] day, yeah, my bro is a udder
Back off that knock, throw a shot off the scooter
I got [Abm] booked for the deuce, he done [G] pulled me a Ruger
Put the beam on him, if he run, I'm a boomer
Give a fuck about the D's on my outfit and flip
Like, watch how I throw on this bitch
I don't back down, I'm broke, so I don't throw over miss
They say citizen, that bitch say shots upon fifth
Tryna spin through the bitch, smoking U-Heat
Like, who wanna go with Guli?
I'ma come to that block for a saw, make moon
Nigga, Eli got shot for some underage coochie
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To jam and learn Dj Lordflockamen, Sdot Go, Naz Gpg, Jay Hound - (feat. Sdot Go, Naz GPG & Jay Hound) Love Sweepers chords, your primary focus should be mastering these chords sequence: B, Bm, G, B, Bm, Em and Bm. To build a solid grasp, start slowly at 69 BPM and then match the original tempo of 139 BPM. Set the capo considering your vocal range and favored chords, aligned with the key: E Minor.

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[B] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Bm] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ebm] _ _ I can't wait till I run into him [E] Big knocks, it'll make him limp
Like, get out my enemy's flip Watch what I do when I go through the nip
City bikes, we don't get no Like, I did not get in no whip
She tryna play, I'm flocking it up I went live, [Eb] when I spin
She tryna pull my outfit off, [E] I'm quick, bro
Q-flip, clip Like, back out, I'm like, boom on the bitch
Like, I'ma chase him, nigga, but I'm sick Like, bro, back out, you like, rip
Run the [F] track now, you like, [Eb] rip
Like, _ lately, [D] I've been on some [Em] bastard
Yo, bro, chill like you won't pay attention
It's some shit that I [G] did, I can't mention
Bet when I flick the shit, I get a [E] question
Nigga, doc, go and send him a letter
Like, bodies just fly like feathers
[G] I won't let him get low, I'ma get him
I won't let him get low
Boy, then I can't get by the [Bb] muscle
Like, I'm barking, shit sound like a [Em] tunnel
I [B] tried to up it, ain't nowhere to run to
I'm bout to click, I'm tryna see what this gun do
You can glide through the
[Eb] You can glide through the land if you want to
Baby, sweet man, no socks and no [N] tussle
I'm tryna boom, put the boys in a huddle
It better feel when you come for a temple
Like, baby, bro, try and flick on that kid
Cops on they blocker, they ain't know where to spin
All through they check, only got it on vid
[Abm] I tried to click on him, but I can't
Po' Jam, God got him again
[Ab]
On they block, taking over they strip
[G] On they block, taking over they strip
[Ab] I done clicked and now I ain't get [C] it again
I watch niggas run before I even [Em] flame
Triple Due blocks me and G in the ring
Feel the guys, man, that shit ain't the same
I stay with the blazer, he shoot like he damn
[E] He don't need a beam, cause bro, I aim
I been flocking, no, I can't [Eb] be tamed
Like, he better not say [E] bro name
Fuck it, we can shoot through they block
Like, let's go show them how we rock
Fuck the problem, [Gm] he can't go off the walk
Like, wait til I catch me [N] and flop
I remember that night on that strip
4D with the pole on the hip
I [G] threw one, but I missed
Like, now I'm with those drunk clips
[Abm]
Snipes, he misses back
He was texting to visit my crib
He found out I was on the hood
Like, drop slide, get the drop while I live
So [Gm] crazy, can put on a sucker
[B] Me and my niggas be stepping
Toe over redder
[Am] Soon as he found he seen [E] heaven
Spit to my side, that shit [G] really ain't clever
[E] Back up, put the pole out his sweater
Release some udder, don't shout city weather
Call up bro, we flocking [Eb] together
Bullets be flocking together like feathers
Every [G] day, yeah, my bro is a udder
Back off that knock, throw a shot off the scooter
I got [Abm] booked for the deuce, he done [G] pulled me a Ruger
Put the beam on him, if he run, I'm a boomer
Give a fuck about the D's on my outfit and flip
Like, watch how I throw on this bitch
I don't back down, I'm broke, so I don't throw over miss
They say citizen, that bitch say shots upon fifth
Tryna spin through the bitch, smoking U-Heat
Like, who wanna go with Guli?
I'ma come to that block for a saw, make moon
Nigga, Eli got shot for some underage coochie _
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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