Polo G - 21 (Lyrics) Chords

Tempo:
88.05 bpm
Chords used:

Bm

G

D

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Polo G - 21 (Lyrics) chords
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[D]
[Bm] [D] [G] [Bm] Decorate your block of red tape, phone [A] them sliding every day
[G] Bunch of hollows spitting out the glock I've been [Bm] serving fiends [D] all day
I've got poster with the gang, [G] nigga we was taught to get it off the block
It's a [Bm] hundred bands in the safe, now I gotta spend who pay
Michael, Mary, James, fill them up or not
I've been on my grind every [D] day, don't believe in taking breaks
I [G] ain't stopping till we chilling out, I'm top
Rubbing on the E [Bm]-Way, don't care if I crash in this coupe
Some think about too real, might lose my mind in this coupe
Can't relapse, I'll freeze drugs, [D] man, I'll repeat a juice
We was taking off [G] them perks, I'll pop my last one and shoot
But I told you my [Bm] day ones ain't trying to find no [A] recruits
We was playing give and take on that front line with my troops
They [Bm] like, who on [D] smoke?
We got plenty guns
Keep two [G] little savages on us and they gon' get it done
And [Bm] them hollow tips do surgery, they [A] gon' clip his lungs
It was going down on the set, that's when the shit was fun
I just [Bm] been balling on [D] these niggas like I'm Kendrick Nunes
Every day [G] my birthday bitches lit, I just turned 21
Decorate [Bm] your block with red tape, phone them sliding every day
Bunch of hollows spinning [D] out the block
I been [Bm] serving fiends [D] all day, out there posting with the gang
[G] Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block
It's a [Bm] hundred bands in the safe, [A] now I got a special taste
[G] Michael, Mary, James, Phil, and Michael, now
I been on [Bm] my grind [D] every day, don't believe in taking breaks
I [G] ain't stopping till we chilling out, I'm top
Ever since [Bm] I stepped up in this game, I been a bomb threat
I was in [G] the trenches trying to see a life beyond that
Cause [Bm] replacing niggas [D] usually die up in they complex
Nigga, where [G] I'm from, they turn death into a contest
Living by [Bm] the gun, put all my trust into [A] this compact
My niggas went [G] to war but they ain't getting no Vietnam check
Lil' bro [Bm] on his head, he [D] trying to make his brains ooze
Lil' bitch, I'm from [G] the north side where they raise goons
Cause the lonesome in [Bm] these streets, she got me singing [A] gang blues
I been a [G] real nigga for this shit, became cool
I'm the type to switch [Bm] my watch up [D] every time I change moves
He the type to [G] get excited cause he made the shade room
Decorate [Bm] your block with red tape, phone, I'm sliding everyday
Bunch of hollows spitting out the Glock
I been serving fiends [D] all day, out there posting with the gang
[G] Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block
[Bm] It's a hundred bands in the safe, [A] now I got a special taste
[G] Michael, Mary, James, Phil, and Michael, now
I been on [Bm] my grind [D] every day, don't believe in taking breaks
[G] I ain't stopping till we chilling out, I'm top
[Bm] [D]
[Bm] [D] [G]
[Bm] [D] [G]
[Bm] [D] [G]
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Bm
13421112
G
2131
D
1321
A
1231
Bm
13421112
G
2131
D
1321
A
1231
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To learn Polo G - 21 chords, focus on the sequence of these chords: Bm, A, G, Bm, G, E, G and A. Begin your practice at a relaxed 44 BPM, then work your way up to the song's BPM of 88. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: B Minor.

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_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[Bm] _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Bm] Decorate your block of red tape, phone [A] them sliding every day
[G] Bunch of hollows spitting out the glock I've been [Bm] serving fiends [D] all day
I've got poster with the gang, [G] nigga we was taught to get it off the block
It's a [Bm] hundred bands in the safe, now I gotta spend who pay
Michael, Mary, James, fill them up or not
I've been on my grind every [D] day, don't believe in taking breaks
I [G] ain't stopping till we chilling out, I'm top
Rubbing on the E [Bm]-Way, don't care if I crash in this coupe
Some think about too real, might lose my mind in this coupe
Can't relapse, I'll freeze drugs, [D] man, I'll repeat a juice
We was taking off [G] them perks, I'll pop my last one and shoot
But I told you my [Bm] day ones ain't trying to find no [A] recruits
We was playing give and take on that front line with my troops
They [Bm] like, who on [D] smoke?
We got plenty guns
Keep two [G] little savages on us and they gon' get it done
And [Bm] them hollow tips do surgery, they [A] gon' clip his lungs
It was going down on the set, that's when the shit was fun
I just [Bm] been balling on [D] these niggas like I'm Kendrick Nunes
Every day [G] my birthday bitches lit, I just turned 21
Decorate [Bm] your block with red tape, phone them sliding every day
Bunch of hollows spinning [D] out the block
I been [Bm] serving fiends [D] all day, out there posting with the gang
[G] Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block
It's a [Bm] hundred bands in the safe, [A] now I got a special taste
[G] Michael, Mary, James, Phil, and Michael, now
I been on [Bm] my grind [D] every day, don't believe in taking breaks
I [G] ain't stopping till we chilling out, I'm top
Ever since [Bm] I stepped up in this game, I been a bomb threat
I was in [G] the trenches trying to see a life beyond that
Cause [Bm] replacing niggas [D] usually die up in they complex
Nigga, where [G] I'm from, they turn death into a contest
Living by [Bm] the gun, put all my trust into [A] this compact
My niggas went [G] to war but they ain't getting no Vietnam check
Lil' bro [Bm] on his head, he [D] trying to make his brains ooze
Lil' bitch, I'm from [G] the north side where they raise goons
Cause the lonesome in [Bm] these streets, she got me singing [A] gang blues
I been a [G] real nigga for this shit, became cool
I'm the type to switch [Bm] my watch up [D] every time I change moves
He the type to [G] get excited cause he made the shade room
Decorate [Bm] your block with red tape, phone, I'm sliding everyday
Bunch of hollows spitting out the Glock
I been serving fiends [D] all day, out there posting with the gang
[G] Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block
[Bm] It's a hundred bands in the safe, [A] now I got a special taste
[G] Michael, Mary, James, Phil, and Michael, now
I been on [Bm] my grind [D] every day, don't believe in taking breaks
[G] I ain't stopping till we chilling out, I'm top _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[Bm] _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _

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