Chords for Rack City (Official Music Video) (Remix) (Explicit)
Tempo:
99.15 bpm
Chords used:
A
C#
G#
C#m
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Who that on [C#] the pole?
Is you that [A] on the pole?
[A]
Who that on [C#] the pole?
Is you that on the pole?
Uh, what's that [A] on that beat?
Yeah, who that [C#] on the pole?
Is you that [A] on the pole?
If you ain't [G#] getting dough, shawty, you don't get [A] to grow
And, yeah, we up [C#] in stadium, quarterback [A] in hoes
My money four [C#] for long, but [A] you do not get to throw
Uh, [G#] uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Rock, [A] rock city shit
Penny for [C#] your thoughts and a 20 for [A] your cities
And a hundred for your smile, I'ma be here for a while
I'ma be up with [C#] them ounces to see you when you're out
Look, nothing for the fucking good
I ain't with the sucker shit
All the bad strippers gotta agree me where [A] they love me
Fuck [G#] whoever touch you and trick [A] whoever love you
But don't expect [D#] a ring if you committed to [A] the hustle
[C#] Yeah, rock, [A] rock city shit
She [C#] ain't right like them old [A] rap city skits
I [C#] got many chicks blowing [A] black penny kicks
Strippers [G#] at 30 telling niggas [A] that they 26
[C#] Rock city bitch, rock, [A] rock city bitch
Rock city bitch, rock, rock city bitch
Rock city bitch, rock, rock city bitch
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties, bitch
[E] Silver emblem, two [A] black R's
[G#m] Who's that in the nice [A] black car?
All tops came back, the results are
[C#] Cause of death, [A]
bars
[C#] Gotta kill a fro from the llama
Gotta kill a half [A] Colombiana, half [C#] Dominicana
Broke out [A] from Bahama, worked out a [G#] little bit
Knew the rest [A] from my mama
Black city bitch, black out of 03
[C#m] California King Cush [A] blacked out from OG
You made your deathbed, now lay in it
[C#] The end is here, [A] start saying it
I'm in my other car, about to get my other car
It like talk to him, young, this is seminar
[D#] 1212 carats [A] and that's all it is
[C#] One, two, six, [A] yeah, that's all it is
I [G#] got my other bra, talking to my other bra
[C#] While I'm in the back, talking [A] to my other bra
[C#] Four pair look like we [A] gotta four something
[G#] Three bitches in my bed, but I post something
[C#m] Yeah, see I let my nigga hit that
[C#] He done, see I let my [A] nigga split that
Shoot game, bad game, she might know something
But if she wanna roll me, she gotta blow something
Yeah, you know it's just me and you tonight, girl
But if it's bullshit, I'll leave it with a white girl
Cause you know what we doing, nigga, that's skits
Lay down, nigga, here's a strap stick
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties, bitch
[C#m] Rack [A] [G#m] city [C#] bitch, rack, rack city [A] bitch
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties, bitch
Black 4's, red drop head doors
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
I see these bitches calling, I just hit ignore
James Bond, Tom Ford, Idaho Couture
I ain't got em, every block gon' spot em
120 in the ghost, take my bitch shopping
Niggas is opening up, cause they ain't popping
Ain't got nothing in common with niggas with no commas
Red headed, rhyming, wreck shit, junk yarded
I [C#m] be ahead of these niggas, [A] last king, guillotine
[C#] YM, [A] CMB nigga, take the feet, pack [A#] a bad bitch
Then I pass it to my nigga, [A] Meek
Meek Millie, racked up, racked out
[G#] And I be counting money [A] till I pass out
[C#] 100 racks, 100s in the stash house
[G#] And I be saying something [A] when I'm in the shop
[G#] In the Lambo, looking like a [A] fly
I shine like something in the sky
These haters hope I hurry up and die
Cause my bitch look like she say hurry up and buy
Me and three females in the CL
Pink toenails, tail like a B12
Tell em all better keep it on the DL
No phone, no Twitter, no email
Diamonds in the chain, none in the rear
[C#] Falling king of diamond, [A] bitch it went eight shit
Pocket racked up, all big faces
At the party crib full of broads all naked
[C#] Rose cases, [A] we pop daily
We [C#] stay faded, [Am] need no occasion
[C#] Latins and Asian, [A] black, Caucasian
[C#m] All go crazy for [A] days and amazing
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
[C#] Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
10, 10, 10, 20s in the 50s, bitch
[C#m] Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
[D#] Rack city bitch, [A] rack, rack city bitch
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
[C#] 10, 10, 10, [A] 20s in the 50s, bitch
[G#] [A] [C#] [D#]
[C#] [C#m] [A]
Is you that [A] on the pole?
[A]
Who that on [C#] the pole?
Is you that on the pole?
Uh, what's that [A] on that beat?
Yeah, who that [C#] on the pole?
Is you that [A] on the pole?
If you ain't [G#] getting dough, shawty, you don't get [A] to grow
And, yeah, we up [C#] in stadium, quarterback [A] in hoes
My money four [C#] for long, but [A] you do not get to throw
Uh, [G#] uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Rock, [A] rock city shit
Penny for [C#] your thoughts and a 20 for [A] your cities
And a hundred for your smile, I'ma be here for a while
I'ma be up with [C#] them ounces to see you when you're out
Look, nothing for the fucking good
I ain't with the sucker shit
All the bad strippers gotta agree me where [A] they love me
Fuck [G#] whoever touch you and trick [A] whoever love you
But don't expect [D#] a ring if you committed to [A] the hustle
[C#] Yeah, rock, [A] rock city shit
She [C#] ain't right like them old [A] rap city skits
I [C#] got many chicks blowing [A] black penny kicks
Strippers [G#] at 30 telling niggas [A] that they 26
[C#] Rock city bitch, rock, [A] rock city bitch
Rock city bitch, rock, rock city bitch
Rock city bitch, rock, rock city bitch
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties, bitch
[E] Silver emblem, two [A] black R's
[G#m] Who's that in the nice [A] black car?
All tops came back, the results are
[C#] Cause of death, [A]
bars
[C#] Gotta kill a fro from the llama
Gotta kill a half [A] Colombiana, half [C#] Dominicana
Broke out [A] from Bahama, worked out a [G#] little bit
Knew the rest [A] from my mama
Black city bitch, black out of 03
[C#m] California King Cush [A] blacked out from OG
You made your deathbed, now lay in it
[C#] The end is here, [A] start saying it
I'm in my other car, about to get my other car
It like talk to him, young, this is seminar
[D#] 1212 carats [A] and that's all it is
[C#] One, two, six, [A] yeah, that's all it is
I [G#] got my other bra, talking to my other bra
[C#] While I'm in the back, talking [A] to my other bra
[C#] Four pair look like we [A] gotta four something
[G#] Three bitches in my bed, but I post something
[C#m] Yeah, see I let my nigga hit that
[C#] He done, see I let my [A] nigga split that
Shoot game, bad game, she might know something
But if she wanna roll me, she gotta blow something
Yeah, you know it's just me and you tonight, girl
But if it's bullshit, I'll leave it with a white girl
Cause you know what we doing, nigga, that's skits
Lay down, nigga, here's a strap stick
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties, bitch
[C#m] Rack [A] [G#m] city [C#] bitch, rack, rack city [A] bitch
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties, bitch
Black 4's, red drop head doors
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
I see these bitches calling, I just hit ignore
James Bond, Tom Ford, Idaho Couture
I ain't got em, every block gon' spot em
120 in the ghost, take my bitch shopping
Niggas is opening up, cause they ain't popping
Ain't got nothing in common with niggas with no commas
Red headed, rhyming, wreck shit, junk yarded
I [C#m] be ahead of these niggas, [A] last king, guillotine
[C#] YM, [A] CMB nigga, take the feet, pack [A#] a bad bitch
Then I pass it to my nigga, [A] Meek
Meek Millie, racked up, racked out
[G#] And I be counting money [A] till I pass out
[C#] 100 racks, 100s in the stash house
[G#] And I be saying something [A] when I'm in the shop
[G#] In the Lambo, looking like a [A] fly
I shine like something in the sky
These haters hope I hurry up and die
Cause my bitch look like she say hurry up and buy
Me and three females in the CL
Pink toenails, tail like a B12
Tell em all better keep it on the DL
No phone, no Twitter, no email
Diamonds in the chain, none in the rear
[C#] Falling king of diamond, [A] bitch it went eight shit
Pocket racked up, all big faces
At the party crib full of broads all naked
[C#] Rose cases, [A] we pop daily
We [C#] stay faded, [Am] need no occasion
[C#] Latins and Asian, [A] black, Caucasian
[C#m] All go crazy for [A] days and amazing
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
[C#] Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
10, 10, 10, 20s in the 50s, bitch
[C#m] Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
[D#] Rack city bitch, [A] rack, rack city bitch
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
[C#] 10, 10, 10, [A] 20s in the 50s, bitch
[G#] [A] [C#] [D#]
[C#] [C#m] [A]
Key:
A
C#
G#
C#m
D#
A
C#
G#
Who that on [C#] the pole?
Is you that [A] on the pole?
_ _ _ [A]
Who that on [C#] the pole?
Is you that on the pole?
Uh, what's that [A] on that beat?
Yeah, who that [C#] on the pole?
Is you that [A] on the pole?
If you ain't [G#] getting dough, shawty, you don't get [A] to grow
And, yeah, we up [C#] in stadium, quarterback [A] in hoes
My money four [C#] for long, but [A] you do not get to throw
Uh, [G#] uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Rock, [A] rock city shit
Penny for [C#] your thoughts and a 20 for [A] your cities
And a hundred for your smile, I'ma be here for a while
I'ma be up with [C#] them ounces to see you when you're out
Look, nothing for the fucking good
I ain't with the sucker shit
All the bad strippers gotta agree me where [A] they love me
Fuck [G#] whoever touch you and trick [A] whoever love you
But don't expect [D#] a ring if you committed to [A] the hustle
[C#] Yeah, rock, [A] rock city shit
She [C#] ain't right like them old [A] rap city skits
I [C#] got many chicks blowing [A] black penny kicks
Strippers [G#] at 30 telling niggas [A] that they 26
[C#] Rock city bitch, rock, [A] rock city bitch
Rock city bitch, rock, rock city bitch
Rock city bitch, rock, rock city bitch
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties, bitch
[E] Silver emblem, two [A] black R's
[G#m] Who's that in the nice [A] black car?
All tops came back, the results are
[C#] Cause of death, [A]
bars
[C#] Gotta kill a fro from the llama
Gotta kill a half [A] Colombiana, half [C#] Dominicana
Broke out [A] from Bahama, worked out a [G#] little bit
Knew the rest [A] from my mama
Black city bitch, black out of 03
[C#m] California King Cush [A] blacked out from OG
You made your deathbed, now lay in it
[C#] The end is here, [A] start saying it
I'm in my other car, about to get my other car
It like talk to him, young, this is seminar
[D#] 1212 carats [A] and that's all it is
[C#] One, two, six, [A] yeah, that's all it is
I [G#] got my other bra, talking to my other bra
[C#] While I'm in the back, talking [A] to my other bra
[C#] Four pair look like we [A] gotta four something
[G#] Three bitches in my bed, but I post something
[C#m] Yeah, see I let my nigga hit that
[C#] He done, see I let my [A] nigga split that
Shoot game, bad game, she might know something
But if she wanna roll me, she gotta blow something
Yeah, you know it's just me and you tonight, girl
But if it's bullshit, I'll leave it with a white girl
Cause you know what we doing, nigga, that's skits
Lay down, nigga, here's a strap stick
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch _ _ _
Ten, _ _ ten, ten, twenties and them fifties, bitch
[C#m] Rack _ [A] _ [G#m] city [C#] bitch, rack, rack _ _ city [A] bitch
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties, bitch
Black 4's, red drop head doors
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
I see these bitches calling, I just hit ignore
James Bond, Tom Ford, Idaho Couture
I ain't got em, every block gon' spot em
120 in the ghost, take my bitch shopping
Niggas is opening up, cause they ain't popping
Ain't got nothing in common with niggas with no commas
Red headed, rhyming, wreck shit, junk yarded
I [C#m] be ahead of these niggas, [A] last king, guillotine
[C#] YM, [A] CMB nigga, take the feet, pack [A#] a bad bitch
Then I pass it to my nigga, [A] Meek
Meek Millie, racked up, racked out
[G#] And I be counting money [A] till I pass out
[C#] 100 racks, 100s in the stash house
[G#] And I be saying something [A] when I'm in the shop
[G#] In the Lambo, looking like a [A] fly
I shine like something in the sky
These haters hope I hurry up and die
Cause my bitch look like she say hurry up and buy
Me and three females in the CL
Pink toenails, tail like a B12
Tell em all better keep it on the DL
No phone, no Twitter, no email
Diamonds in the chain, none in the rear
[C#] Falling king of diamond, [A] bitch it went eight shit
Pocket racked up, all big faces
At the party crib full of broads all naked
[C#] Rose cases, [A] we pop daily
We [C#] stay faded, [Am] need no occasion
[C#] Latins and Asian, [A] black, Caucasian
[C#m] All go crazy for [A] days and amazing
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
[C#] Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
10, 10, 10, 20s in the 50s, bitch
[C#m] Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
[D#] Rack city bitch, [A] rack, rack city bitch
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
[C#] 10, 10, 10, [A] 20s in the 50s, bitch
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Is you that [A] on the pole?
_ _ _ [A]
Who that on [C#] the pole?
Is you that on the pole?
Uh, what's that [A] on that beat?
Yeah, who that [C#] on the pole?
Is you that [A] on the pole?
If you ain't [G#] getting dough, shawty, you don't get [A] to grow
And, yeah, we up [C#] in stadium, quarterback [A] in hoes
My money four [C#] for long, but [A] you do not get to throw
Uh, [G#] uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Rock, [A] rock city shit
Penny for [C#] your thoughts and a 20 for [A] your cities
And a hundred for your smile, I'ma be here for a while
I'ma be up with [C#] them ounces to see you when you're out
Look, nothing for the fucking good
I ain't with the sucker shit
All the bad strippers gotta agree me where [A] they love me
Fuck [G#] whoever touch you and trick [A] whoever love you
But don't expect [D#] a ring if you committed to [A] the hustle
[C#] Yeah, rock, [A] rock city shit
She [C#] ain't right like them old [A] rap city skits
I [C#] got many chicks blowing [A] black penny kicks
Strippers [G#] at 30 telling niggas [A] that they 26
[C#] Rock city bitch, rock, [A] rock city bitch
Rock city bitch, rock, rock city bitch
Rock city bitch, rock, rock city bitch
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties, bitch
[E] Silver emblem, two [A] black R's
[G#m] Who's that in the nice [A] black car?
All tops came back, the results are
[C#] Cause of death, [A]
bars
[C#] Gotta kill a fro from the llama
Gotta kill a half [A] Colombiana, half [C#] Dominicana
Broke out [A] from Bahama, worked out a [G#] little bit
Knew the rest [A] from my mama
Black city bitch, black out of 03
[C#m] California King Cush [A] blacked out from OG
You made your deathbed, now lay in it
[C#] The end is here, [A] start saying it
I'm in my other car, about to get my other car
It like talk to him, young, this is seminar
[D#] 1212 carats [A] and that's all it is
[C#] One, two, six, [A] yeah, that's all it is
I [G#] got my other bra, talking to my other bra
[C#] While I'm in the back, talking [A] to my other bra
[C#] Four pair look like we [A] gotta four something
[G#] Three bitches in my bed, but I post something
[C#m] Yeah, see I let my nigga hit that
[C#] He done, see I let my [A] nigga split that
Shoot game, bad game, she might know something
But if she wanna roll me, she gotta blow something
Yeah, you know it's just me and you tonight, girl
But if it's bullshit, I'll leave it with a white girl
Cause you know what we doing, nigga, that's skits
Lay down, nigga, here's a strap stick
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch _ _ _
Ten, _ _ ten, ten, twenties and them fifties, bitch
[C#m] Rack _ [A] _ [G#m] city [C#] bitch, rack, rack _ _ city [A] bitch
Ten, ten, ten, twenties and them fifties, bitch
Black 4's, red drop head doors
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
I see these bitches calling, I just hit ignore
James Bond, Tom Ford, Idaho Couture
I ain't got em, every block gon' spot em
120 in the ghost, take my bitch shopping
Niggas is opening up, cause they ain't popping
Ain't got nothing in common with niggas with no commas
Red headed, rhyming, wreck shit, junk yarded
I [C#m] be ahead of these niggas, [A] last king, guillotine
[C#] YM, [A] CMB nigga, take the feet, pack [A#] a bad bitch
Then I pass it to my nigga, [A] Meek
Meek Millie, racked up, racked out
[G#] And I be counting money [A] till I pass out
[C#] 100 racks, 100s in the stash house
[G#] And I be saying something [A] when I'm in the shop
[G#] In the Lambo, looking like a [A] fly
I shine like something in the sky
These haters hope I hurry up and die
Cause my bitch look like she say hurry up and buy
Me and three females in the CL
Pink toenails, tail like a B12
Tell em all better keep it on the DL
No phone, no Twitter, no email
Diamonds in the chain, none in the rear
[C#] Falling king of diamond, [A] bitch it went eight shit
Pocket racked up, all big faces
At the party crib full of broads all naked
[C#] Rose cases, [A] we pop daily
We [C#] stay faded, [Am] need no occasion
[C#] Latins and Asian, [A] black, Caucasian
[C#m] All go crazy for [A] days and amazing
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
[C#] Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
10, 10, 10, 20s in the 50s, bitch
[C#m] Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
[D#] Rack city bitch, [A] rack, rack city bitch
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
[C#] 10, 10, 10, [A] 20s in the 50s, bitch
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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