Chords for Nipsey Hussle - Racks In The Middle (feat. Roddy Ricch & Hit-Boy)

Tempo:
78.8 bpm
Chords used:

Eb

Bbm

Fm

G

Db

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Nipsey Hussle - Racks In The Middle (feat. Roddy Ricch & Hit-Boy) chords
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[Bbm] [Eb] [Bb] [Bbm] [Fm] [Eb] [Bbm]
[Eb] [G] [Fm] [Gm] [Bbm]
I was riding around in a V12 with the racks in the [Eb] middle.
I was riding around in a V12 [Bbm] with the racks in the middle.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Fm] [C] [Bbm]
I was riding around [Eb] in a V12 [G] with the racks in the middle.
[Fm] Had to pray to [Eb] almighty God they let [Bbm] my dog out to kill him.
When you get [Eb] it straight up by the mud you can't [Db] imagine this shit.
I been pulling up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches.
Young nigga been focused on [Ab] my check.
[C] Got a [Fm] new coupe wrapped [Eb] around my neck.
Trying to put the water on my potato.
I [Fm] got killers to [Eb] the left of me.
[Bbm]
[Db] We was lurking on [Eb] her.
Ain't show no mercy on [Bbm] her.
[Fm] We was going back to back.
We put a curfew on her.
[Bbm] It [Fm] was dark [Eb] clouds on us but that was perfect for [G] us.
We know [Fm] you always crashing, burning but it [Eb] was working for [Bbm] us.
Let me attempt to be clear.
Double check [Eb] the details.
[G] Got to cross my tears and die my [Fm] eyes or I can't sleep well.
[Bbm] Millions off the retail.
[Eb] Once again I prevail.
[Bbm] Knew that shit was over from [Fm] the day I dropped my pre-sale.
[Bbm] Hold up, let [Fm] the beat build.
[Bbm] See me in the streets still.
I been [Fm] fighting battles up a steep hill.
[Bbm] They gave [Fm] my wrong dog [G] twelve, it was a [Eb] sweet deal.
[Bbm] And I been riding [Fm] solo trying [Eb] to rebuild.
[Bbm] I [Fm] [Eb] was riding around in a V12 with the [G] racks in the middle.
Had [Fm] to pray to almighty [Eb] God they let my [Bbm] dog out to kill him.
When you get it [Eb] straight up I demand you can't [Bb] imagine this shit.
I been [Db] pulling up in the top tops with the baddest bitches.
Young nigga been focused on my [Fm] check.
[G] Got a new [Fm] coupe wrapped around my neck.
[Eb]
Trying to put the water on my potato.
I got [Fm] killers ten of [Eb] left in me.
[Db] Look, look, under no [Eb] condition would you ever catch [Bbm] me slipping.
[Fm] Motocated shooters plus the Maybach show for [Bbm] driven.
[Fm] They catch me [G] with it, [Eb] gonna send me off to [Bbm] prison.
[Fm] Judge ain't sympathizing, [Bbm] court don't show forgiveness.
[F] [Eb] Engine in the Lambo turning [Fm] out the music.
Sip Dior with the flowers, fire [Bbm] gold [Fm] cubits.
[Cm] Champagne while I shop, hope I [Bbm] splurge foolish.
[Fm] Closing escrow twice this month, both [Bbm] commercial units.
Damn I wish my nigga fast was [Eb] here.
How you die at thirty [Ab] something after [Cm] banging all them [Bbm] years?
Grammy nominated, and a sign of shedding tears.
All this [Eb] money pile of [Fm] fame and I can't [Cm] make you [Bbm] reappear.
But I'll [Fm] wipe them though.
[Bbm] We just embrace the only [Eb] life we know.
If it was [Fm] me I'd tell you [Eb] nigga lay your [Bbm] life and grow.
[Fm] I'll tell [Bbm] you finish what we started, reach them [Eb] heights you know.
Gas the [Fm] V12 to the [Eb] pipe and smoke.
[Bbm]
[Fm] I was [Eb] riding around in the V12 with the [Bbm] racks in the middle.
[Fm] Had to pray to almighty [C] God, they let my [Bbm] dog out to kill him.
When you get it straight up by the mud you can't imagine this shit.
[Db] I been pulling up in the drop [Eb] tops with the [Ab] baddest bitches.
Young nigga been [Eb] focused on my [Fm] check.
Got a new coupe wrapped around my [Ab] neck.
Trying to put the water [Cm] on my pate.
[Ab] I got killers ten and left [Eb] in me.
[Bbm] Another million dollar bill that's just some regular shit.
See my [Eb] granny on the jet some shit I'll never forget.
[Bbm] Next day we flew to Vegas where my boomer connects.
[Eb] Break bread, wear new to see sets.
Play [Bbm] music at best.
Enterprise, take lucrative steps.
[Eb] Cold game but I knew it was chess.
That's the youth [Bbm] in the set.
Learn the game you a student at best.
[Eb] This the cup of that you can expect.
[Bbm] Just like money no money, nigga shooters respect.
[Eb] Other shooters we was both doing my crew on your neck.
[G] I'm on the freeway in the drop, they got me losing my breath.
Do the dash with the blues [Fm] on the deck.
[Bbm] [Eb] [Bb] [Fm] [Eb] [Bbm]
[Eb] [G]
Key:  
Eb
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Bbm
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Fm
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G
2131
Db
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Eb
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Bbm
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Fm
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To learn Nipsey Hussle - (feat. Roddy Ricch and Hit-Boy) Racks In The Middle chords, anchor your practice on these foundational sequence of chords - Fm, Eb, Bbm, Fm, G, Fm, Bbm, Eb and G. Begin your practice at a relaxed 39 BPM, then work your way up to the song's BPM of 79. With the song's key of Bb Minor, set your capo to fit your vocal range and chord choice.

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[Bbm] _ _ [Eb] _ [Bb] _ [Bbm] _ [Fm] _ [Eb] _ [Bbm] _
_ _ [Eb] _ [G] _ _ [Fm] _ [Gm] _ [Bbm] _
I was riding around in a V12 with the racks in the [Eb] middle.
I was riding around in a V12 [Bbm] with the racks in the middle.
_ Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Fm] _ [C] _ [Bbm]
I was riding around [Eb] in a V12 [G] with the racks in the middle.
[Fm] Had to pray to [Eb] almighty God they let [Bbm] my dog out to kill him.
When you get [Eb] it straight up by the mud you can't [Db] imagine this shit.
I been pulling up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches.
Young nigga been focused on [Ab] my check.
[C] Got a [Fm] new coupe wrapped [Eb] around my neck.
Trying to put the water on my potato.
I [Fm] got killers to [Eb] the left of me.
[Bbm]
[Db] We was lurking on [Eb] her.
Ain't show no mercy on [Bbm] her.
[Fm] We was going back to back.
We put a curfew on her.
[Bbm] It [Fm] was dark [Eb] clouds on us but that was perfect for [G] us.
We know [Fm] you always crashing, burning but it [Eb] was working for [Bbm] us.
Let me attempt to be clear.
Double check [Eb] the details.
[G] Got to cross my tears and die my [Fm] eyes or I can't sleep well.
[Bbm] Millions off the retail.
[Eb] Once again I prevail.
[Bbm] Knew that shit was over from [Fm] the day I dropped my pre-sale.
[Bbm] Hold up, let [Fm] the beat build.
[Bbm] See me in the streets still.
I been [Fm] fighting battles up a steep hill.
[Bbm] They gave [Fm] my wrong dog [G] twelve, it was a [Eb] sweet deal.
[Bbm] And I been riding [Fm] solo trying [Eb] to rebuild.
[Bbm] I [Fm] [Eb] was riding around in a V12 with the [G] racks in the middle.
Had [Fm] to pray to almighty [Eb] God they let my [Bbm] dog out to kill him.
When you get it [Eb] straight up I demand you can't [Bb] imagine this shit.
I been [Db] pulling up in the top tops with the baddest bitches.
Young nigga been focused on my [Fm] check.
[G] Got a new [Fm] coupe wrapped around my neck.
[Eb]
Trying to put the water on my potato.
I got [Fm] killers ten of [Eb] left in me.
[Db] Look, look, under no [Eb] condition would you ever catch [Bbm] me slipping.
[Fm] Motocated shooters plus the Maybach show for [Bbm] driven.
[Fm] They catch me [G] with it, [Eb] gonna send me off to [Bbm] prison.
[Fm] Judge ain't sympathizing, [Bbm] court don't show forgiveness.
[F] [Eb] Engine in the Lambo turning [Fm] out the music.
Sip Dior with the flowers, fire [Bbm] gold [Fm] cubits.
[Cm] Champagne while I shop, hope I [Bbm] splurge foolish.
[Fm] Closing escrow twice this month, both [Bbm] commercial units.
Damn I wish my nigga fast was [Eb] here.
How you die at thirty [Ab] something after [Cm] banging all them [Bbm] years?
Grammy nominated, and a sign of shedding tears.
All this [Eb] money pile of [Fm] fame and I can't [Cm] make you [Bbm] reappear.
But I'll [Fm] wipe them though.
[Bbm] We just embrace the only [Eb] life we know.
If it was [Fm] me I'd tell you [Eb] nigga lay your [Bbm] life and grow.
[Fm] I'll tell [Bbm] you finish what we started, reach them [Eb] heights you know.
Gas the [Fm] V12 to the [Eb] pipe and smoke.
[Bbm]
[Fm] I was [Eb] riding around in the V12 with the [Bbm] racks in the middle.
[Fm] Had to pray to almighty [C] God, they let my [Bbm] dog out to kill him.
When you get it straight up by the mud you can't imagine this shit.
[Db] I been pulling up in the drop [Eb] tops with the [Ab] baddest bitches.
Young nigga been [Eb] focused on my [Fm] check.
Got a new coupe wrapped around my [Ab] neck.
Trying to put the water [Cm] on my pate.
_ [Ab] I got killers ten and left [Eb] in me.
[Bbm] Another million dollar bill that's just some regular shit.
See my [Eb] granny on the jet some shit I'll never forget.
[Bbm] Next day we flew to Vegas where my boomer connects.
[Eb] Break bread, wear new to see sets.
Play [Bbm] music at best.
Enterprise, take lucrative steps.
[Eb] Cold game but I knew it was chess.
That's the youth [Bbm] in the set.
Learn the game you a student at best.
[Eb] This the cup of that you can expect.
[Bbm] Just like money no money, nigga shooters respect.
[Eb] Other shooters we was both doing my crew on your neck.
[G] I'm on the freeway in the drop, they got me losing my breath.
Do the dash with the blues [Fm] on the deck.
[Bbm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [Bb] _ _ [Fm] _ [Eb] _ [Bbm] _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
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