Rep the Struggle Chords by Tasha Catour
Tempo:
106.55 bpm
Chords used:
F
Am
Dm
C
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Dm] [Am] [F] [Dm]
[Am] [F]
[Dm] Bitch, [C] can't quit, my niggas dope, man
Snackin' and whippin' and [F] flippin' the dough
We want it up and we serve it one round
Real [Am] bitches runnin' up, comin' at you, never [F] done
Snackin' and whippin' and [Dm] flippin' the dough
We want it up and we serve it one round
If you in trouble, then I [Am] know you can't feel me
Demon [F]-shippin' God, I need to feel guilty
Turn up, I'm slowly [Am] doin' all the mud, girl
[F] I [Dm] represent the struggle
21 up in [Am] Atlanta, nigga, [F]
you can't [Am] see
How them niggas sweat on me
[F] Callin' for [Dm] [Am]
[F] a check, my [Dm] dreams up in my
From New Orleans, listen, ballin'
[Am] But the manager's was callin'
[G] Tryna get you on that phone, [Dm] do like I'm talkin'
From the, from the slums, bitch
[C] Can't quit, my niggas [F] dope, man
Snackin' and whippin' and flippin' the dough
We want it up and we serve it one round
Real [Am] bitches runnin' up, comin' at you, [F] [Dm] never done
We want it up and we serve it one round
If you in trouble, then [Am] I know you can't feel me
Demon-shippin' God, I need [Dm] to feel guilty
Turn up, I'm slowly [Am] doin' all the mud, girl
I [F]
represent the struggle
Rest in peace, short and young and [C] poopin' low
Had to be a [F] [Dm] [F] joke, ain't be carryin'
I [Am] ain't got time and bring my [F] phone, [C] phone
I'm sparin' out my harvest, [Dm] bro
Gotta be testin', that's why I learned my lesson
My mama on the table, man, you know a bitch was stressin'
Open heart, brain surgery too
No judges, book bars, covered, you never been up in my shoot
My brother Kirby [Am] goin' blind, I almost lost my mind
Bitch [F] done killed my Uncle Papi, man, it wasn't his time
I'm a get it how I [Am] get it, gotta grind before I [F] shine
I had to move up [Dm] on the wall, it's damn near lost my mind
From the slums, bitch, [Am] can't quit, my niggas don't [F] miss
Snackin' and whippin' and flippin' it up, we want it up and we [Am] don't miss
It's windin' [C] up, [F]
never gonna stop
And I [Am] know you can't feel me
[F] Dreamin' strippin' down, niggas feelin' guilty
[Dm] Tryna rest my soul, just doin' [Am] all the muscle
[F] I represent the struggle
[Am] [F]
[Am] [F]
[N]
[Am] [F]
[Dm] Bitch, [C] can't quit, my niggas dope, man
Snackin' and whippin' and [F] flippin' the dough
We want it up and we serve it one round
Real [Am] bitches runnin' up, comin' at you, never [F] done
Snackin' and whippin' and [Dm] flippin' the dough
We want it up and we serve it one round
If you in trouble, then I [Am] know you can't feel me
Demon [F]-shippin' God, I need to feel guilty
Turn up, I'm slowly [Am] doin' all the mud, girl
[F] I [Dm] represent the struggle
21 up in [Am] Atlanta, nigga, [F]
you can't [Am] see
How them niggas sweat on me
[F] Callin' for [Dm] [Am]
[F] a check, my [Dm] dreams up in my
From New Orleans, listen, ballin'
[Am] But the manager's was callin'
[G] Tryna get you on that phone, [Dm] do like I'm talkin'
From the, from the slums, bitch
[C] Can't quit, my niggas [F] dope, man
Snackin' and whippin' and flippin' the dough
We want it up and we serve it one round
Real [Am] bitches runnin' up, comin' at you, [F] [Dm] never done
We want it up and we serve it one round
If you in trouble, then [Am] I know you can't feel me
Demon-shippin' God, I need [Dm] to feel guilty
Turn up, I'm slowly [Am] doin' all the mud, girl
I [F]
represent the struggle
Rest in peace, short and young and [C] poopin' low
Had to be a [F] [Dm] [F] joke, ain't be carryin'
I [Am] ain't got time and bring my [F] phone, [C] phone
I'm sparin' out my harvest, [Dm] bro
Gotta be testin', that's why I learned my lesson
My mama on the table, man, you know a bitch was stressin'
Open heart, brain surgery too
No judges, book bars, covered, you never been up in my shoot
My brother Kirby [Am] goin' blind, I almost lost my mind
Bitch [F] done killed my Uncle Papi, man, it wasn't his time
I'm a get it how I [Am] get it, gotta grind before I [F] shine
I had to move up [Dm] on the wall, it's damn near lost my mind
From the slums, bitch, [Am] can't quit, my niggas don't [F] miss
Snackin' and whippin' and flippin' it up, we want it up and we [Am] don't miss
It's windin' [C] up, [F]
never gonna stop
And I [Am] know you can't feel me
[F] Dreamin' strippin' down, niggas feelin' guilty
[Dm] Tryna rest my soul, just doin' [Am] all the muscle
[F] I represent the struggle
[Am] [F]
[Am] [F]
[N]
Key:
F
Am
Dm
C
G
F
Am
Dm
[Dm] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [F] _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ Bitch, [C] can't quit, my niggas dope, man
Snackin' and whippin' and [F] flippin' the dough
We want it up and we serve it one round
Real [Am] bitches runnin' up, comin' at you, never [F] done
Snackin' and whippin' and [Dm] flippin' the dough
We want it up and we serve it one round
If you in trouble, then I [Am] know you can't feel me
Demon [F]-shippin' God, I need to feel guilty
Turn up, I'm slowly [Am] doin' all the mud, girl
[F] I [Dm] represent the struggle
21 up in [Am] Atlanta, nigga, _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ you can't [Am] see
How them niggas sweat on me
[F] Callin' for [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ [F] a check, my [Dm] dreams up in my
From New Orleans, listen, ballin'
[Am] But the manager's was callin'
[G] Tryna get you on that phone, [Dm] do like I'm talkin'
From the, from the slums, bitch
[C] Can't quit, my niggas [F] dope, man
Snackin' and whippin' and flippin' the dough
We want it up and we serve it one round
Real [Am] bitches runnin' up, comin' at you, _ [F] _ [Dm] never done
We want it up and we serve it one round
If you in trouble, then [Am] I know you can't feel me
Demon-shippin' God, I need [Dm] to feel guilty
Turn up, I'm slowly [Am] doin' all the mud, girl
I [F] _
represent the struggle
Rest in peace, short and young and [C] poopin' low
Had to be a _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] joke, ain't be carryin'
I [Am] ain't got time and bring my [F] phone, [C] phone
I'm sparin' out my harvest, [Dm] bro
Gotta be testin', that's why I learned my lesson
My mama on the table, man, you know a bitch was stressin'
Open heart, brain surgery too
No judges, book bars, covered, you never been up in my shoot
My brother Kirby [Am] goin' blind, I almost lost my mind
Bitch [F] done killed my Uncle Papi, man, it wasn't his time
I'm a get it how I [Am] get it, gotta grind before I [F] shine
I had to move up [Dm] on the wall, it's damn near lost my mind
From the slums, bitch, [Am] can't quit, my niggas don't [F] miss
Snackin' and whippin' and flippin' it up, we want it up and we [Am] don't miss
It's windin' [C] up, _ _ [F] _ _ _
never gonna stop
And I [Am] know you can't feel me
[F] Dreamin' strippin' down, niggas feelin' guilty
[Dm] Tryna rest my soul, just doin' [Am] all the muscle
[F] I represent the struggle _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [F] _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ Bitch, [C] can't quit, my niggas dope, man
Snackin' and whippin' and [F] flippin' the dough
We want it up and we serve it one round
Real [Am] bitches runnin' up, comin' at you, never [F] done
Snackin' and whippin' and [Dm] flippin' the dough
We want it up and we serve it one round
If you in trouble, then I [Am] know you can't feel me
Demon [F]-shippin' God, I need to feel guilty
Turn up, I'm slowly [Am] doin' all the mud, girl
[F] I [Dm] represent the struggle
21 up in [Am] Atlanta, nigga, _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ you can't [Am] see
How them niggas sweat on me
[F] Callin' for [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
_ _ [F] a check, my [Dm] dreams up in my
From New Orleans, listen, ballin'
[Am] But the manager's was callin'
[G] Tryna get you on that phone, [Dm] do like I'm talkin'
From the, from the slums, bitch
[C] Can't quit, my niggas [F] dope, man
Snackin' and whippin' and flippin' the dough
We want it up and we serve it one round
Real [Am] bitches runnin' up, comin' at you, _ [F] _ [Dm] never done
We want it up and we serve it one round
If you in trouble, then [Am] I know you can't feel me
Demon-shippin' God, I need [Dm] to feel guilty
Turn up, I'm slowly [Am] doin' all the mud, girl
I [F] _
represent the struggle
Rest in peace, short and young and [C] poopin' low
Had to be a _ [F] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] joke, ain't be carryin'
I [Am] ain't got time and bring my [F] phone, [C] phone
I'm sparin' out my harvest, [Dm] bro
Gotta be testin', that's why I learned my lesson
My mama on the table, man, you know a bitch was stressin'
Open heart, brain surgery too
No judges, book bars, covered, you never been up in my shoot
My brother Kirby [Am] goin' blind, I almost lost my mind
Bitch [F] done killed my Uncle Papi, man, it wasn't his time
I'm a get it how I [Am] get it, gotta grind before I [F] shine
I had to move up [Dm] on the wall, it's damn near lost my mind
From the slums, bitch, [Am] can't quit, my niggas don't [F] miss
Snackin' and whippin' and flippin' it up, we want it up and we [Am] don't miss
It's windin' [C] up, _ _ [F] _ _ _
never gonna stop
And I [Am] know you can't feel me
[F] Dreamin' strippin' down, niggas feelin' guilty
[Dm] Tryna rest my soul, just doin' [Am] all the muscle
[F] I represent the struggle _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
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