Chords for Roddy Ricch Feat. Sonic "Cut These Demons Off" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)
Tempo:
81.65 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
Gm
Eb
C
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Fm] [Cm]
[Gm] [Cm] [Bb]
[Gm] [Cm] [Fm]
[Gm] [Cm] Sonic.
I [Fm]
[Gm] [Eb] [Cm]
was sleeping in the project going to sleep to the side.
Lost my nigga [Eb] to a high speed chase, he's traumatized.
I remember [Cm] praying to God that I make it perfect timing.
I got murder [C] on my mind, cut these demons [Cm] up.
Cut these niggas up.
Cut these hoes up.
If the rich man behind the door should take her clothes off.
Niggas try to ride the wave, but it ain't Noah's Ark.
I'm a self-made millionaire, but I had a poor start.
I was in the pork [D] parts, [Cm] riding with the bleak and bleak.
I had to get my hands dirty, they got sticky, sticky.
We trying to make [Dm] the cornbread [F] like it's [C] Jiffy Jiffy.
My bitch got [Eb] road stones around her neck like she's [Cm] Lipton.
Niggas talking down on me, fuck the chatter.
The realest niggas out the [Eb] city, they be madder.
These niggas gonna politic on me [Gm] just to get they [Cm] status up.
And I never needed a nigga, all I needed was my accomplice.
[Gm] He ain't even pop the stick, little nigga, why you [Cm] popping shit?
Balling like I'm Scottie, pimping the streets, I got a [Bb] lock on it.
Found it waving [Gm] high, don't it?
Don't ain't got no [Cm] top on it.
It feel good when you popping, don't it?
These niggas can't be my opponent.
I [Gm] was sleeping in the [Cm] projects, going to sleep to the siren.
Lost my [Eb] nigga to a high speed chase, just traumatized.
I [G] remember praying [Cm] to God that I make it perfect timing.
I got murder on my mind.
Cut these demons up.
Cut these niggas up.
Cut these hoes up.
If the rich man behind the door should take her clothes off.
[Eb] Niggas try to ride [Cm] the wave, but they ain't know it's art.
I'm a [Eb] self-made millionaire, but I had a poor start.
[D] [B] [C] [Gm]
[Ab] [Dm] [A] [C] [Gm] [Cm]
[Gm] [Cm] [Bb]
[Gm] [Cm] [Fm]
[Gm] [Cm] Sonic.
I [Fm]
[Gm] [Eb] [Cm]
was sleeping in the project going to sleep to the side.
Lost my nigga [Eb] to a high speed chase, he's traumatized.
I remember [Cm] praying to God that I make it perfect timing.
I got murder [C] on my mind, cut these demons [Cm] up.
Cut these niggas up.
Cut these hoes up.
If the rich man behind the door should take her clothes off.
Niggas try to ride the wave, but it ain't Noah's Ark.
I'm a self-made millionaire, but I had a poor start.
I was in the pork [D] parts, [Cm] riding with the bleak and bleak.
I had to get my hands dirty, they got sticky, sticky.
We trying to make [Dm] the cornbread [F] like it's [C] Jiffy Jiffy.
My bitch got [Eb] road stones around her neck like she's [Cm] Lipton.
Niggas talking down on me, fuck the chatter.
The realest niggas out the [Eb] city, they be madder.
These niggas gonna politic on me [Gm] just to get they [Cm] status up.
And I never needed a nigga, all I needed was my accomplice.
[Gm] He ain't even pop the stick, little nigga, why you [Cm] popping shit?
Balling like I'm Scottie, pimping the streets, I got a [Bb] lock on it.
Found it waving [Gm] high, don't it?
Don't ain't got no [Cm] top on it.
It feel good when you popping, don't it?
These niggas can't be my opponent.
I [Gm] was sleeping in the [Cm] projects, going to sleep to the siren.
Lost my [Eb] nigga to a high speed chase, just traumatized.
I [G] remember praying [Cm] to God that I make it perfect timing.
I got murder on my mind.
Cut these demons up.
Cut these niggas up.
Cut these hoes up.
If the rich man behind the door should take her clothes off.
[Eb] Niggas try to ride [Cm] the wave, but they ain't know it's art.
I'm a [Eb] self-made millionaire, but I had a poor start.
[D] [B] [C] [Gm]
[Ab] [Dm] [A] [C] [Gm] [Cm]
Key:
Cm
Gm
Eb
C
Fm
Cm
Gm
Eb
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
[Gm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
[Gm] _ _ [Cm] Sonic.
I _ _ _ [Fm] _
[Gm] _ [Eb] _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
was sleeping in the project going to sleep to the side.
Lost my nigga [Eb] to a high speed chase, he's traumatized.
I remember [Cm] praying to God that I make it perfect timing.
I got murder [C] on my mind, cut these demons [Cm] up.
Cut these niggas up.
Cut these hoes up.
If the rich man behind the door should take her clothes off.
Niggas try to ride the wave, but it ain't Noah's Ark.
I'm a self-made millionaire, but I had a poor start.
I was in the pork [D] parts, [Cm] riding with the bleak and bleak.
I had to get my hands dirty, they got sticky, sticky.
We trying to make [Dm] the cornbread [F] like it's [C] Jiffy Jiffy.
My bitch got [Eb] road stones around her neck like she's [Cm] Lipton.
Niggas talking down on me, fuck the chatter.
The realest niggas out the [Eb] city, they be madder.
These niggas gonna politic on me [Gm] just to get they [Cm] status up.
And I never needed a nigga, all I needed was my accomplice.
[Gm] He ain't even pop the stick, little nigga, why you [Cm] popping shit?
Balling like I'm Scottie, pimping the streets, I got a [Bb] lock on it.
Found it waving [Gm] high, don't it?
Don't ain't got no [Cm] top on it.
It feel good when you popping, don't it?
These niggas can't be my opponent.
I [Gm] was sleeping in the [Cm] projects, going to sleep to the siren.
Lost my [Eb] nigga to a high speed chase, just traumatized.
I [G] remember praying [Cm] to God that I make it perfect timing.
I got murder on my mind.
Cut these demons up.
Cut these niggas up.
Cut these hoes up.
If the rich man behind the door should take her clothes off.
[Eb] Niggas try to ride [Cm] the wave, but they ain't know it's art.
I'm a [Eb] self-made millionaire, but I had a poor start.
_ _ [D] _ [B] _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ _
[Ab] _ [Dm] _ _ [A] _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
[Gm] _ _ [Cm] Sonic.
I _ _ _ [Fm] _
[Gm] _ [Eb] _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
was sleeping in the project going to sleep to the side.
Lost my nigga [Eb] to a high speed chase, he's traumatized.
I remember [Cm] praying to God that I make it perfect timing.
I got murder [C] on my mind, cut these demons [Cm] up.
Cut these niggas up.
Cut these hoes up.
If the rich man behind the door should take her clothes off.
Niggas try to ride the wave, but it ain't Noah's Ark.
I'm a self-made millionaire, but I had a poor start.
I was in the pork [D] parts, [Cm] riding with the bleak and bleak.
I had to get my hands dirty, they got sticky, sticky.
We trying to make [Dm] the cornbread [F] like it's [C] Jiffy Jiffy.
My bitch got [Eb] road stones around her neck like she's [Cm] Lipton.
Niggas talking down on me, fuck the chatter.
The realest niggas out the [Eb] city, they be madder.
These niggas gonna politic on me [Gm] just to get they [Cm] status up.
And I never needed a nigga, all I needed was my accomplice.
[Gm] He ain't even pop the stick, little nigga, why you [Cm] popping shit?
Balling like I'm Scottie, pimping the streets, I got a [Bb] lock on it.
Found it waving [Gm] high, don't it?
Don't ain't got no [Cm] top on it.
It feel good when you popping, don't it?
These niggas can't be my opponent.
I [Gm] was sleeping in the [Cm] projects, going to sleep to the siren.
Lost my [Eb] nigga to a high speed chase, just traumatized.
I [G] remember praying [Cm] to God that I make it perfect timing.
I got murder on my mind.
Cut these demons up.
Cut these niggas up.
Cut these hoes up.
If the rich man behind the door should take her clothes off.
[Eb] Niggas try to ride [Cm] the wave, but they ain't know it's art.
I'm a [Eb] self-made millionaire, but I had a poor start.
_ _ [D] _ [B] _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ _
[Ab] _ [Dm] _ _ [A] _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _