Chords for Sensi - Snitch Grave
Tempo:
85.05 bpm
Chords used:
E
Dm
Am
Bm
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[Dm] [E]
[G] [Dm] [Am] [E]
[D] [E]
[Dm] [Am] [E]
[Dm] [Am] for the aunts.
[E] It's at the
My [Dm] nigga check this, I know [Am] the bitch he mess [Em] with, I even blessed it, 40-10 inspected
Already [E] checked his thigh, near his ankle, you can see his gun peep
He parked his jeep in the back of the slum to check [Dm] Tanisha
Fat ass real fly [E] with the blonde Caesar Better than any summer gear she puts to [Bm] two
seater I heard she brag about the way [D] he eat her
A Irish man short, slim [E] with a tan, they say he dates [Bm] the chiva
She do be looking weaker now, [Am] her t-puff out speaking loud, [E] deeper style
In and out of every reefer cloud, fat ass starving
Like cotton candy in a mouth that's starving Rock the same gear daily [G] like a soldier in
my squadron I heard she let Jake investigate from her
window Cause she's an info, sucking dick and coughing
up info So now we're set up, high in the beast to
get wet up I know we fessed up, we blazed it from the
neck up, you let me nut first Soon as we opened it, check lock burst, they
had the chains on, so I hit the lock first We busted in the cop jerk, jungle pop worn
in his shirt I grabbed the bitch by her tits, she tried
to say she irked [Dm] We saw the cameras tape [Am] recorders and the
[E] monitors, they eyeing us Nah yo, he survived one from the fourth bar
Pull the shades down, he's seen his last days now
There's no way now, we could be treated just like a slave [Bm] now
Two in the dome, [Am] he's laid down, and yo the [E] bitch is saved now
She's living in a snitch [Bm] grave now
[Dm] Shootouts are similar [Am] to our wets, raw daylight, [E] face to face without a vest
You know [Dm] the episodes, thugs [Am] camouflage the spectacles
Please God, [E] to save the lives that the devil sold
[Dm] See it was written but was never told
[G] Pink and jude, black man, [E] it's even better than gold
Niggas [Dm] rollin' iron, police [Am] rollin' opposite, [G] tryna stop the loot
[E] Fuck Jake, cock the chute
[Dm] Still on the streets with my beef [Am] so deep We threw a block party for [E] my man going up
creek [Bm] To do us two to four, niggas show love
[Am] From all around the board, [E] peace lord, Sony handy camera record
Pop a [Dm] bottle, cause when you come home, we still got [E] it's own
We could watch the tape, lay back, and just go film all [Dm] the bitches
On the [Am] benches with [E] endless mentions
We block the streets off, only crew cars could enter
[Dm] Music was loud and it was crowded
[E] Barbeque wings, we fed the fiends, gamble in the back
All the shouted, and Frank tried to stop the [Am] bank
Lost about what a rollie cost, [E] guzzle his drink
And stack it off, he's a [Dm] big wheel
Used to sling thrill, [Am] now we on the hill
Couldn't take [E] losing his cash and I could [F#m] feel something in the air
Yeah, Frank return [Am] with Pierre, a gun slinger
Who [E] niggas hadn't seen in a year, I usually [Dm] be holding
Especially this type of [E] weekend, and everyone except for me has started reaching
[Bm] They had guns in each other's faces, [E] with kids and grandmothers around
Frank's only concern was his sabers, my [Dm] man kill a little
Half [Am] of them fake niggas jet off, police [E] chutes quick
Waiting for that to [G] shut off, running the static
It got me mad cause they a bunch of faggots
Starting shit in my hood, I can't have it, yo, hi
Get the 40 cali stainless, Jake is still out
Let's make it real and still make them niggas famous
Dip behind trees, in fatigues and squeeze
Sergeant Weed, hearing Jake retaliated
And whiz we up the alley, waiting we be jumping the ride
Heard Pierre died, the tunnel bleeding inside
And ain't been back since 95
[Dm] Shootouts are similar [Am] to Wild [E] West
Raw daylight, face to face without a vest
You [G] know the episodes, love's [Am] camouflage a spectacle
Police [Bm] law just saved the lives left in Yellowstone
See it was written but was never told
[E] Keep the truth, black man is even better than gold
Niggas [Dm] go without you, police [Am] rollin' on pursuit
Tryna stop the little [E] nigga, fuck Jake, cock a suit
[Dm] [Am] [E] [Dm] [A] [E]
[Dm] [Am] [E]
[Dm] [E]
[G] [Dm] [Am] [E]
[D] [E]
[Dm] [Am] [E]
[Dm] [Am] for the aunts.
[E] It's at the
My [Dm] nigga check this, I know [Am] the bitch he mess [Em] with, I even blessed it, 40-10 inspected
Already [E] checked his thigh, near his ankle, you can see his gun peep
He parked his jeep in the back of the slum to check [Dm] Tanisha
Fat ass real fly [E] with the blonde Caesar Better than any summer gear she puts to [Bm] two
seater I heard she brag about the way [D] he eat her
A Irish man short, slim [E] with a tan, they say he dates [Bm] the chiva
She do be looking weaker now, [Am] her t-puff out speaking loud, [E] deeper style
In and out of every reefer cloud, fat ass starving
Like cotton candy in a mouth that's starving Rock the same gear daily [G] like a soldier in
my squadron I heard she let Jake investigate from her
window Cause she's an info, sucking dick and coughing
up info So now we're set up, high in the beast to
get wet up I know we fessed up, we blazed it from the
neck up, you let me nut first Soon as we opened it, check lock burst, they
had the chains on, so I hit the lock first We busted in the cop jerk, jungle pop worn
in his shirt I grabbed the bitch by her tits, she tried
to say she irked [Dm] We saw the cameras tape [Am] recorders and the
[E] monitors, they eyeing us Nah yo, he survived one from the fourth bar
Pull the shades down, he's seen his last days now
There's no way now, we could be treated just like a slave [Bm] now
Two in the dome, [Am] he's laid down, and yo the [E] bitch is saved now
She's living in a snitch [Bm] grave now
[Dm] Shootouts are similar [Am] to our wets, raw daylight, [E] face to face without a vest
You know [Dm] the episodes, thugs [Am] camouflage the spectacles
Please God, [E] to save the lives that the devil sold
[Dm] See it was written but was never told
[G] Pink and jude, black man, [E] it's even better than gold
Niggas [Dm] rollin' iron, police [Am] rollin' opposite, [G] tryna stop the loot
[E] Fuck Jake, cock the chute
[Dm] Still on the streets with my beef [Am] so deep We threw a block party for [E] my man going up
creek [Bm] To do us two to four, niggas show love
[Am] From all around the board, [E] peace lord, Sony handy camera record
Pop a [Dm] bottle, cause when you come home, we still got [E] it's own
We could watch the tape, lay back, and just go film all [Dm] the bitches
On the [Am] benches with [E] endless mentions
We block the streets off, only crew cars could enter
[Dm] Music was loud and it was crowded
[E] Barbeque wings, we fed the fiends, gamble in the back
All the shouted, and Frank tried to stop the [Am] bank
Lost about what a rollie cost, [E] guzzle his drink
And stack it off, he's a [Dm] big wheel
Used to sling thrill, [Am] now we on the hill
Couldn't take [E] losing his cash and I could [F#m] feel something in the air
Yeah, Frank return [Am] with Pierre, a gun slinger
Who [E] niggas hadn't seen in a year, I usually [Dm] be holding
Especially this type of [E] weekend, and everyone except for me has started reaching
[Bm] They had guns in each other's faces, [E] with kids and grandmothers around
Frank's only concern was his sabers, my [Dm] man kill a little
Half [Am] of them fake niggas jet off, police [E] chutes quick
Waiting for that to [G] shut off, running the static
It got me mad cause they a bunch of faggots
Starting shit in my hood, I can't have it, yo, hi
Get the 40 cali stainless, Jake is still out
Let's make it real and still make them niggas famous
Dip behind trees, in fatigues and squeeze
Sergeant Weed, hearing Jake retaliated
And whiz we up the alley, waiting we be jumping the ride
Heard Pierre died, the tunnel bleeding inside
And ain't been back since 95
[Dm] Shootouts are similar [Am] to Wild [E] West
Raw daylight, face to face without a vest
You [G] know the episodes, love's [Am] camouflage a spectacle
Police [Bm] law just saved the lives left in Yellowstone
See it was written but was never told
[E] Keep the truth, black man is even better than gold
Niggas [Dm] go without you, police [Am] rollin' on pursuit
Tryna stop the little [E] nigga, fuck Jake, cock a suit
[Dm] [Am] [E] [Dm] [A] [E]
[Dm] [Am] [E]
Key:
E
Dm
Am
Bm
G
E
Dm
Am
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_ [Dm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[G] _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ [Am] for the aunts.
[E] It's at the
My [Dm] nigga check this, I know [Am] the bitch he mess [Em] with, I even blessed it, 40-10 inspected
Already [E] checked his thigh, near his ankle, you can see his gun peep
He parked his jeep in the back of the slum to check [Dm] Tanisha
Fat ass real fly [E] with the blonde Caesar Better than any summer gear she puts to [Bm] two
seater I heard she brag about the way [D] he eat her
A Irish man short, slim [E] with a tan, they say he dates [Bm] the chiva
She do be looking weaker now, [Am] her t-puff out speaking loud, [E] deeper style
In and out of every reefer cloud, fat ass starving
Like cotton candy in a mouth that's starving Rock the same gear daily [G] like a soldier in
my squadron I heard she let Jake investigate from her
window Cause she's an info, sucking dick and coughing
up info So now we're set up, high in the beast to
get wet up I know we fessed up, we blazed it from the
neck up, you let me nut first Soon as we opened it, check lock burst, they
had the chains on, so I hit the lock first We busted in the cop jerk, jungle pop worn
in his shirt I grabbed the bitch by her tits, she tried
to say she irked [Dm] We saw the cameras tape [Am] recorders and the
[E] monitors, they eyeing us Nah yo, he survived one from the fourth bar
Pull the shades down, he's seen his last days now
There's no way now, we could be treated just like a slave [Bm] now
Two in the dome, [Am] he's laid down, and yo the [E] bitch is saved now
She's living in a snitch [Bm] grave now
[Dm] Shootouts are similar [Am] to our wets, raw daylight, [E] face to face without a vest
You know [Dm] the episodes, thugs [Am] camouflage the spectacles
Please God, [E] to save the lives that the devil sold
[Dm] See it was written but was never told
[G] Pink and jude, black man, [E] it's even better than gold
Niggas [Dm] rollin' iron, police [Am] rollin' opposite, [G] tryna stop the loot
[E] Fuck Jake, cock the chute
[Dm] Still on the streets with my beef [Am] so deep We threw a block party for [E] my man going up
creek [Bm] To do us two to four, niggas show love
[Am] From all around the board, [E] peace lord, Sony handy camera record
Pop a [Dm] bottle, cause when you come home, we still got [E] it's own
We could watch the tape, lay back, and just go film all [Dm] the bitches
On the [Am] benches with [E] endless mentions
We block the streets off, only crew cars could enter
[Dm] Music was loud and it was crowded
[E] Barbeque wings, we fed the fiends, gamble in the back
All the shouted, and Frank tried to stop the [Am] bank
Lost about what a rollie cost, [E] guzzle his drink
And stack it off, he's a [Dm] big wheel
Used to sling thrill, [Am] now we on the hill
Couldn't take [E] losing his cash and I could [F#m] feel something in the air
Yeah, Frank return [Am] with Pierre, a gun slinger
Who [E] niggas hadn't seen in a year, I usually [Dm] be holding
Especially this type of [E] weekend, and everyone except for me has started reaching
[Bm] They had guns in each other's faces, [E] with kids and grandmothers around
Frank's only concern was his sabers, my [Dm] man kill a little
Half [Am] of them fake niggas jet off, police [E] chutes quick
Waiting for that to [G] shut off, running the static
It got me mad cause they a bunch of faggots
Starting shit in my hood, I can't have it, yo, hi
Get the 40 cali stainless, Jake is still out
Let's make it real and still make them niggas famous
Dip behind trees, in fatigues and squeeze
Sergeant Weed, hearing Jake retaliated
And whiz we up the alley, waiting we be jumping the ride
Heard Pierre died, the tunnel bleeding inside
And ain't been back since 95
[Dm] Shootouts are similar [Am] to Wild [E] West
Raw daylight, face to face without a vest
You [G] know the episodes, love's [Am] camouflage a spectacle
Police [Bm] law just saved the lives left in Yellowstone
See it was written but was never told
[E] Keep the truth, black man is even better than gold
Niggas [Dm] go without you, police [Am] rollin' on pursuit
Tryna stop the little [E] nigga, fuck Jake, cock a suit
[Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[G] _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ [Am] _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ [Am] for the aunts.
[E] It's at the
My [Dm] nigga check this, I know [Am] the bitch he mess [Em] with, I even blessed it, 40-10 inspected
Already [E] checked his thigh, near his ankle, you can see his gun peep
He parked his jeep in the back of the slum to check [Dm] Tanisha
Fat ass real fly [E] with the blonde Caesar Better than any summer gear she puts to [Bm] two
seater I heard she brag about the way [D] he eat her
A Irish man short, slim [E] with a tan, they say he dates [Bm] the chiva
She do be looking weaker now, [Am] her t-puff out speaking loud, [E] deeper style
In and out of every reefer cloud, fat ass starving
Like cotton candy in a mouth that's starving Rock the same gear daily [G] like a soldier in
my squadron I heard she let Jake investigate from her
window Cause she's an info, sucking dick and coughing
up info So now we're set up, high in the beast to
get wet up I know we fessed up, we blazed it from the
neck up, you let me nut first Soon as we opened it, check lock burst, they
had the chains on, so I hit the lock first We busted in the cop jerk, jungle pop worn
in his shirt I grabbed the bitch by her tits, she tried
to say she irked [Dm] We saw the cameras tape [Am] recorders and the
[E] monitors, they eyeing us Nah yo, he survived one from the fourth bar
Pull the shades down, he's seen his last days now
There's no way now, we could be treated just like a slave [Bm] now
Two in the dome, [Am] he's laid down, and yo the [E] bitch is saved now
She's living in a snitch [Bm] grave now
[Dm] Shootouts are similar [Am] to our wets, raw daylight, [E] face to face without a vest
You know [Dm] the episodes, thugs [Am] camouflage the spectacles
Please God, [E] to save the lives that the devil sold
[Dm] See it was written but was never told
[G] Pink and jude, black man, [E] it's even better than gold
Niggas [Dm] rollin' iron, police [Am] rollin' opposite, [G] tryna stop the loot
[E] Fuck Jake, cock the chute
[Dm] Still on the streets with my beef [Am] so deep We threw a block party for [E] my man going up
creek [Bm] To do us two to four, niggas show love
[Am] From all around the board, [E] peace lord, Sony handy camera record
Pop a [Dm] bottle, cause when you come home, we still got [E] it's own
We could watch the tape, lay back, and just go film all [Dm] the bitches
On the [Am] benches with [E] endless mentions
We block the streets off, only crew cars could enter
[Dm] Music was loud and it was crowded
[E] Barbeque wings, we fed the fiends, gamble in the back
All the shouted, and Frank tried to stop the [Am] bank
Lost about what a rollie cost, [E] guzzle his drink
And stack it off, he's a [Dm] big wheel
Used to sling thrill, [Am] now we on the hill
Couldn't take [E] losing his cash and I could [F#m] feel something in the air
Yeah, Frank return [Am] with Pierre, a gun slinger
Who [E] niggas hadn't seen in a year, I usually [Dm] be holding
Especially this type of [E] weekend, and everyone except for me has started reaching
[Bm] They had guns in each other's faces, [E] with kids and grandmothers around
Frank's only concern was his sabers, my [Dm] man kill a little
Half [Am] of them fake niggas jet off, police [E] chutes quick
Waiting for that to [G] shut off, running the static
It got me mad cause they a bunch of faggots
Starting shit in my hood, I can't have it, yo, hi
Get the 40 cali stainless, Jake is still out
Let's make it real and still make them niggas famous
Dip behind trees, in fatigues and squeeze
Sergeant Weed, hearing Jake retaliated
And whiz we up the alley, waiting we be jumping the ride
Heard Pierre died, the tunnel bleeding inside
And ain't been back since 95
[Dm] Shootouts are similar [Am] to Wild [E] West
Raw daylight, face to face without a vest
You [G] know the episodes, love's [Am] camouflage a spectacle
Police [Bm] law just saved the lives left in Yellowstone
See it was written but was never told
[E] Keep the truth, black man is even better than gold
Niggas [Dm] go without you, police [Am] rollin' on pursuit
Tryna stop the little [E] nigga, fuck Jake, cock a suit
[Dm] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _ [E] _ _ _ _
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