Chords for r - Cali
Tempo:
145.65 bpm
Chords used:
G
F#
D
E
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B]
[F#] [E]
[F#]
[D] [F] [G]
I was nine, maybe 10, then again, nevermind.
Fresh from wine, back in time, before rappers drop and dive.
Trap or die, cop and pie, quick [F#m] cliches all in they rhymes.
That [G] was Gucci, Prada, [D] and anything designer.
Money, power, [D#] the whole enchilada.
Commerce, dollars, [G] and greens in the guava.
They serve you through your blocker if you [D] disrespect that blocker.
Block the [G#] choppers on these droppers, fuck [B] these droppers, I'm a baller.
[F#] Ballin' like Tupac or [C#] Biggie Popper, yeah, you outta, [A] but I'm outta.
Car [G] jackin', pistol packin', motherfuckin' choppers.
Clappin' metal jacket, automatic magazines.
Head on traffic, fender smashin', window scratchin', can't sack it.
Fuck your fashion, get a nigga from Manhattan [C#] back in Cali, where [G] it happen.
Gucci, Prada, and anything [A] designer.
Drunk, droppers, they all gonna swallow.
Hit the trolley, it's boppers, the goons and [G] the gobblers.
They hatin', a lot of, [G#] but do a lot of Bengada.
Fuck the young Sandra's, nigga, [F#] kill me, nigga, kill me.
[G] Young Sandra's, screw the fuckin' world, we goin' back to Cali, nigga, kill me, nigga, kill me.
Nigga, what's crackin'?
I'm really out here pullin' on the west side, you know what I'm sayin'?
West, I'm action, nigga, you know what I mean?
Be careful out here lookin' out for the enemies, cuh.
You already know how we get down, cuh.
Fuck the enemies, cuh, on the set, cuh.
We gettin' everything, ain't, ain't movin'.
Yeah, I'm shootin', I'm shootin' at niggas on the site, cuh.
You already know, cuh.
I'm gonna get the black nigga in the back, nigga.
[C] Yeah, cut that, cut that [D#m] blood, nigga, slippin' on the dust, [G] cuh.
I just let that happen with [E] the star on the set.
Like Atari, [G] with no car keys, push it, start it.
New Bugatti, two Bugattis, test the Froster, blue [Gm] Ferrari.
Lamborghini, system bumper, Minnauari, Rastafari.
[G] It's the hardest, super silent, systematic, [A] too fatality.
New [D] Versace, new apartment, bigger closet.
New Acardi, hit the park, it's cool, the garland.
Set my goal, a few accomplished.
Shootin' targets, shootin' targets, movin' targets.
New accomplice, killed [E] the game, it's still regarded.
Feet, two charges, do the honors.
[F#] [E]
[F#]
[D] [F] [G]
I was nine, maybe 10, then again, nevermind.
Fresh from wine, back in time, before rappers drop and dive.
Trap or die, cop and pie, quick [F#m] cliches all in they rhymes.
That [G] was Gucci, Prada, [D] and anything designer.
Money, power, [D#] the whole enchilada.
Commerce, dollars, [G] and greens in the guava.
They serve you through your blocker if you [D] disrespect that blocker.
Block the [G#] choppers on these droppers, fuck [B] these droppers, I'm a baller.
[F#] Ballin' like Tupac or [C#] Biggie Popper, yeah, you outta, [A] but I'm outta.
Car [G] jackin', pistol packin', motherfuckin' choppers.
Clappin' metal jacket, automatic magazines.
Head on traffic, fender smashin', window scratchin', can't sack it.
Fuck your fashion, get a nigga from Manhattan [C#] back in Cali, where [G] it happen.
Gucci, Prada, and anything [A] designer.
Drunk, droppers, they all gonna swallow.
Hit the trolley, it's boppers, the goons and [G] the gobblers.
They hatin', a lot of, [G#] but do a lot of Bengada.
Fuck the young Sandra's, nigga, [F#] kill me, nigga, kill me.
[G] Young Sandra's, screw the fuckin' world, we goin' back to Cali, nigga, kill me, nigga, kill me.
Nigga, what's crackin'?
I'm really out here pullin' on the west side, you know what I'm sayin'?
West, I'm action, nigga, you know what I mean?
Be careful out here lookin' out for the enemies, cuh.
You already know how we get down, cuh.
Fuck the enemies, cuh, on the set, cuh.
We gettin' everything, ain't, ain't movin'.
Yeah, I'm shootin', I'm shootin' at niggas on the site, cuh.
You already know, cuh.
I'm gonna get the black nigga in the back, nigga.
[C] Yeah, cut that, cut that [D#m] blood, nigga, slippin' on the dust, [G] cuh.
I just let that happen with [E] the star on the set.
Like Atari, [G] with no car keys, push it, start it.
New Bugatti, two Bugattis, test the Froster, blue [Gm] Ferrari.
Lamborghini, system bumper, Minnauari, Rastafari.
[G] It's the hardest, super silent, systematic, [A] too fatality.
New [D] Versace, new apartment, bigger closet.
New Acardi, hit the park, it's cool, the garland.
Set my goal, a few accomplished.
Shootin' targets, shootin' targets, movin' targets.
New accomplice, killed [E] the game, it's still regarded.
Feet, two charges, do the honors.
Key:
G
F#
D
E
A
G
F#
D
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ I was nine, maybe 10, then again, nevermind.
Fresh from wine, back in time, before rappers drop and dive.
Trap or die, cop and pie, quick [F#m] cliches all in they rhymes.
That [G] was Gucci, Prada, [D] and anything designer.
Money, power, [D#] the whole enchilada.
_ Commerce, dollars, [G] and greens in the guava.
They serve you through your blocker if you [D] disrespect that blocker.
Block the [G#] choppers on these droppers, fuck [B] these droppers, I'm a baller.
[F#] Ballin' like Tupac or [C#] Biggie Popper, yeah, you outta, [A] but I'm outta.
Car [G] jackin', pistol packin', motherfuckin' choppers.
Clappin' metal jacket, automatic magazines.
Head on traffic, fender smashin', window scratchin', can't sack it.
Fuck your fashion, get a nigga from Manhattan [C#] back in Cali, where [G] it happen.
Gucci, Prada, and anything [A] designer.
Drunk, _ droppers, they all gonna swallow.
Hit the trolley, it's boppers, the goons and [G] the gobblers.
They hatin', a lot of, [G#] but do a lot of Bengada.
Fuck the young _ Sandra's, nigga, _ _ _ _ [F#] kill me, nigga, kill me.
[G] Young Sandra's, screw the fuckin' world, we goin' back to Cali, nigga, kill me, nigga, kill me.
Nigga, what's crackin'?
I'm really out here pullin' on the west side, you know what I'm sayin'?
West, I'm action, nigga, you know what I mean?
Be careful out here lookin' out for the enemies, cuh.
You already know how we get down, cuh.
Fuck the enemies, cuh, on the set, cuh.
We gettin' everything, ain't, ain't movin'.
Yeah, I'm shootin', I'm shootin' at niggas on the site, cuh.
You already know, cuh.
I'm gonna get the black nigga in the back, nigga.
[C] Yeah, cut that, cut that [D#m] blood, nigga, slippin' on the dust, [G] cuh.
I just let that happen with [E] the star on the set.
Like Atari, [G] with no car keys, push it, start it.
New Bugatti, two Bugattis, test the Froster, blue [Gm] Ferrari.
Lamborghini, system bumper, _ Minnauari, Rastafari.
[G] It's the hardest, super silent, systematic, [A] too fatality.
New [D] Versace, new apartment, bigger closet.
New Acardi, hit the park, it's cool, the garland.
Set my goal, a few accomplished.
Shootin' targets, shootin' targets, movin' targets.
New accomplice, killed [E] the game, it's still regarded.
Feet, two charges, do the honors. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ I was nine, maybe 10, then again, nevermind.
Fresh from wine, back in time, before rappers drop and dive.
Trap or die, cop and pie, quick [F#m] cliches all in they rhymes.
That [G] was Gucci, Prada, [D] and anything designer.
Money, power, [D#] the whole enchilada.
_ Commerce, dollars, [G] and greens in the guava.
They serve you through your blocker if you [D] disrespect that blocker.
Block the [G#] choppers on these droppers, fuck [B] these droppers, I'm a baller.
[F#] Ballin' like Tupac or [C#] Biggie Popper, yeah, you outta, [A] but I'm outta.
Car [G] jackin', pistol packin', motherfuckin' choppers.
Clappin' metal jacket, automatic magazines.
Head on traffic, fender smashin', window scratchin', can't sack it.
Fuck your fashion, get a nigga from Manhattan [C#] back in Cali, where [G] it happen.
Gucci, Prada, and anything [A] designer.
Drunk, _ droppers, they all gonna swallow.
Hit the trolley, it's boppers, the goons and [G] the gobblers.
They hatin', a lot of, [G#] but do a lot of Bengada.
Fuck the young _ Sandra's, nigga, _ _ _ _ [F#] kill me, nigga, kill me.
[G] Young Sandra's, screw the fuckin' world, we goin' back to Cali, nigga, kill me, nigga, kill me.
Nigga, what's crackin'?
I'm really out here pullin' on the west side, you know what I'm sayin'?
West, I'm action, nigga, you know what I mean?
Be careful out here lookin' out for the enemies, cuh.
You already know how we get down, cuh.
Fuck the enemies, cuh, on the set, cuh.
We gettin' everything, ain't, ain't movin'.
Yeah, I'm shootin', I'm shootin' at niggas on the site, cuh.
You already know, cuh.
I'm gonna get the black nigga in the back, nigga.
[C] Yeah, cut that, cut that [D#m] blood, nigga, slippin' on the dust, [G] cuh.
I just let that happen with [E] the star on the set.
Like Atari, [G] with no car keys, push it, start it.
New Bugatti, two Bugattis, test the Froster, blue [Gm] Ferrari.
Lamborghini, system bumper, _ Minnauari, Rastafari.
[G] It's the hardest, super silent, systematic, [A] too fatality.
New [D] Versace, new apartment, bigger closet.
New Acardi, hit the park, it's cool, the garland.
Set my goal, a few accomplished.
Shootin' targets, shootin' targets, movin' targets.
New accomplice, killed [E] the game, it's still regarded.
Feet, two charges, do the honors. _ _ _
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