Chords for Sauce Walka - Sanchie P’s Maybach (Freestyle)

Tempo:
77.9 bpm
Chords used:

Gm

Ab

Cm

Eb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Sauce Walka - Sanchie P’s Maybach (Freestyle) chords
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[Gm] [Ab]
[Gm] [Eb] [Ab]
[Gm] [Ab] [Cm]
I'm from [Gm] [Eb] the streets of no knowledge, [Gm] kids down with books in their hands, they know college,
[Ab] niggas sliming out they best friends they thought was solid, [Gm] but less than a wallet,
[Eb] they feminizing our kings, rappers wearing nail polish, just [Cm] to make they sales rise,
and [Gm] I thought you was a man, I thought you was the leader in [Ab] this world against the Klan,
I guess you just another monkey [Gm] with a switch in your hand, let [Eb] me hand you a banana so
you [Ab] can kill your best friend, [Cm] could've been your best man, [Gm] nigga look just like you, but
because you rep another hood, [Ab] the nigga wanna fight you, [Cm] could've made a team and won a
dream [Gm] with Pippin, Mack, Michael, [Eb] but we hate our own brothers, it's [Ab] a never ending cycle,
[Cm] we kill our own stars, [Gm] we'd rather see a nigga catch a bus than own cars, [Ab] it's hard to love
success when [Cm] you struggle so hard, [Gm] imagine doing 40 years [Eb] behind them co-bars, you completely
innocent but just [Cm] was at the wrong park, [Gm] guilty by your skin, couldn't find the suspect all
[Ab] of a sudden you his twin, [Cm] I only seen the passers and [Gm] the hustlers drive Benz, [Eb] while
everybody else high [Ab] on hope, tryna win, not [Cm] my flow nigga not my fin, I saw [Gm] a transit and I dined in,
my mo' coke ain't chuggin no flow and it ain't no [Ab] soap in the whole kitchen, that damn
[Cm] bouquet wasn't on show, why you think the little [Gm] boy think that's a grown man, can't even [Eb] spell
but he wanna spin, in this [Ab] direction where my people in, fuck it keep [Cm] rappin bout diamonds and hen,
[Gm] fuck it keep rappin bout murders and sin, [Ab] fuck it keep [Cm] rappin bout scamming again, [Gm] better hope [Eb] I
don't catch you my friend, [Ab] still [Cm] remember everybody was [Gm] against Donald Trump, now Joe Biden up in
office the [Ab] whole hood broke his foot, he [Cm] done fell off a bike, you [Gm] done fell in a slump, the [Eb] trap
moving slow cause the money dried up, [Cm] the bricks cheap as hell but [Gm] the weed high as fuck, nobody
smoking work they want [Ab] to sign big cups, them [Cm] blues be the mood till [Gm] that big knowledge touch,
people [Eb] die hard bust now [Ab] them fans at your nuts, [Cm] them robbers get to starving it's [Gm] nothing but
stick ups, he saw the ring camera still [Ab] shot him, what the fuck, if [Cm] God'll let this happen [Gm] then who
can I trust, [Eb] nobody but this pistol that's [Ab] the reason why it's clutch, [Cm] RIP to Mr.
Hutch, [Gm] the
jeweler, I'm from the slums where pussy [Ab] niggas rape high schoolers, [Cm] get the girl prepped to act
[Gm] like he never knew her, [Eb] finally go to jail and get [Ab] less time than the shooter,
[Cm] [Gm] [Ab] [Cm]
[Gm] [Eb] [Ab] [Cm]
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Gm
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Ab
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Cm
13421113
Eb
12341116
Gm
123111113
Ab
134211114
Cm
13421113
Eb
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To jam and learn Benny The Butcher, J. Cole - Johnny Ps Caddy chords, your primary focus should be mastering these chords sequence: Eb, Cm, Gm, Ab, Gm, Eb and Ab. Start with a comfortable 38 BPM and as you become proficient, aim for the song's BPM of 78. Adjust the capo based on your vocal range and chord preference, keeping the song's key of Eb Major in mind.

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_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Cm]
I'm from [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ the streets of no knowledge, [Gm] kids down with books in their hands, they know college,
[Ab] niggas sliming out they best friends they thought was solid, [Gm] but less than a wallet,
[Eb] they feminizing our kings, rappers wearing nail polish, just [Cm] to make they sales rise,
and [Gm] I thought you was a man, I thought you was the leader in [Ab] this world against the Klan,
I guess you just another monkey [Gm] with a switch in your hand, let [Eb] me hand you a banana so
you [Ab] can kill your best friend, [Cm] could've been your best man, [Gm] nigga look just like you, but
because you rep another hood, [Ab] the nigga wanna fight you, [Cm] could've made a team and won a
dream [Gm] with Pippin, Mack, Michael, [Eb] but we hate our own brothers, it's [Ab] a never ending cycle,
[Cm] we kill our own stars, [Gm] we'd rather see a nigga catch a bus than own cars, [Ab] it's hard to love
success when [Cm] you struggle so hard, [Gm] imagine doing 40 years [Eb] behind them co-bars, you completely
innocent but just [Cm] was at the wrong park, [Gm] guilty by your skin, couldn't find the suspect all
[Ab] of a sudden you his twin, [Cm] I only seen the passers and [Gm] the hustlers drive Benz, [Eb] while
everybody else high [Ab] on hope, tryna win, not [Cm] my flow nigga not my fin, I saw [Gm] a transit and I dined in,
my mo' coke ain't chuggin no flow and it ain't no [Ab] soap in the whole kitchen, that damn
[Cm] bouquet wasn't on show, why you think the little [Gm] boy think that's a grown man, can't even [Eb] spell
but he wanna spin, in this [Ab] direction where my people in, fuck it keep [Cm] rappin bout diamonds and hen,
[Gm] fuck it keep rappin bout murders and sin, [Ab] fuck it keep [Cm] rappin bout scamming again, [Gm] better hope [Eb] I
don't catch you my friend, [Ab] still [Cm] remember everybody was [Gm] against Donald Trump, now Joe Biden up in
office the [Ab] whole hood broke his foot, he [Cm] done fell off a bike, you [Gm] done fell in a slump, the [Eb] trap
moving slow cause the money dried up, [Cm] the bricks cheap as hell but [Gm] the weed high as fuck, nobody
smoking work they want [Ab] to sign big cups, them [Cm] blues be the mood till [Gm] that big knowledge touch,
people [Eb] die hard bust now [Ab] them fans at your nuts, [Cm] them robbers get to starving it's [Gm] nothing but
stick ups, he saw the ring camera still [Ab] shot him, what the fuck, if [Cm] God'll let this happen [Gm] then who
can I trust, [Eb] nobody but this pistol that's [Ab] the reason why it's clutch, [Cm] RIP to Mr.
Hutch, [Gm] the
jeweler, I'm from the slums where pussy [Ab] niggas rape high schoolers, [Cm] get the girl prepped to act
[Gm] like he never knew her, [Eb] finally go to jail and get [Ab] less time than the shooter,
[Cm] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Cm] _
_ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Cm] _

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