Chords for SET DA TREND - WANT ME TO LOSE (Shotbycpdfims)
Tempo:
76.65 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
Bb
F
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Can't lose this fight, I'm already
Queen is on the run
Is that good?
Is that good?
[Dm]
They want me to lose
I'll be there if I get back though nigga I'm not a fool
Said I ran from who?
Don't get it confused
Some thought we switchin' on and through
Bottom line Hawk come strut you
Crossin' sweet, keep blocks suspended
May 1 block that we ain't bangin'
[Bb] No call of duty, glitchin'
Text out, can't fall in love with the feelin'
[Dm] Problem I like just to get you a image
Throwin' NBA and Tukish limits
Bitch be haulin' actin' like I'm knowin'
After I fuck then I'm lettin' my bro
I'm raw for you, tell me where's we goin'
Call it, anything you know I'm on it
Christian Dior, I'm in all the stores
Feelin' like Pop make a call, it's war
Standin' on face, Janina she a pro
If you fuck with all this, I'll be knock you off
I be ready to crash out, they tell me don't black out
Say to myself I don't fuck [Bb] with nobody
You let [Dm] me don't check up on me, that's a problem
A rollercoaster for you, I don't want no problem
Hang out the window, do him like Ricky
They want me to lose
I be dimmin' if I get back, dawg, nigga, I'm not a fool
Said I ran from a hool, don't get it [Bb] confused
30's on 30's, who's he runnin' through?
My Lord Hulk, [B] I'm stretchin'
Ross, [Dm] let's speak, he blocks his standin'
Ain't one block that we ain't bangin'
[F] Spittin', no call of duty, he glitchin'
Try [Bb] to run, we caught him, he was trippin'
Trippin', smoke a dead ass, got me lifted
Long longs for the pimpin'
How can I jock you if we never been on a mission?
Bitchin' like Hardin, [Dm] step back while I shut up the garden
Tryna throw up for next, who's starvin'?
Get it regardless, we used to drive out apartments
Kiss like a light, I spark it
Nima gon' pop it, promise you never gon' block it
I had an insanity to stop it
He a W, he spend, I was never a profit
I'm really bout it, now with the gossip
Shots and shits, I make a whole lot to dodge it
Slaps and they don't wanna see me profit
With him, nigga, or without it?
They want me to lose
I be dimmin' if I get back, dawg, nigga, I'm not a fool
Said I ran from a hool, don't get it confused
30's on 30's, who's he runnin' through?
My Lord Hulk, I'm [F] stretchin'
Ross, let's [Bb] speak, he blocks his standin'
Ain't one block that we ain't bangin'
Spittin', no call of duty, he glitchin'
[Dm]
[N]
Queen is on the run
Is that good?
Is that good?
[Dm]
They want me to lose
I'll be there if I get back though nigga I'm not a fool
Said I ran from who?
Don't get it confused
Some thought we switchin' on and through
Bottom line Hawk come strut you
Crossin' sweet, keep blocks suspended
May 1 block that we ain't bangin'
[Bb] No call of duty, glitchin'
Text out, can't fall in love with the feelin'
[Dm] Problem I like just to get you a image
Throwin' NBA and Tukish limits
Bitch be haulin' actin' like I'm knowin'
After I fuck then I'm lettin' my bro
I'm raw for you, tell me where's we goin'
Call it, anything you know I'm on it
Christian Dior, I'm in all the stores
Feelin' like Pop make a call, it's war
Standin' on face, Janina she a pro
If you fuck with all this, I'll be knock you off
I be ready to crash out, they tell me don't black out
Say to myself I don't fuck [Bb] with nobody
You let [Dm] me don't check up on me, that's a problem
A rollercoaster for you, I don't want no problem
Hang out the window, do him like Ricky
They want me to lose
I be dimmin' if I get back, dawg, nigga, I'm not a fool
Said I ran from a hool, don't get it [Bb] confused
30's on 30's, who's he runnin' through?
My Lord Hulk, [B] I'm stretchin'
Ross, [Dm] let's speak, he blocks his standin'
Ain't one block that we ain't bangin'
[F] Spittin', no call of duty, he glitchin'
Try [Bb] to run, we caught him, he was trippin'
Trippin', smoke a dead ass, got me lifted
Long longs for the pimpin'
How can I jock you if we never been on a mission?
Bitchin' like Hardin, [Dm] step back while I shut up the garden
Tryna throw up for next, who's starvin'?
Get it regardless, we used to drive out apartments
Kiss like a light, I spark it
Nima gon' pop it, promise you never gon' block it
I had an insanity to stop it
He a W, he spend, I was never a profit
I'm really bout it, now with the gossip
Shots and shits, I make a whole lot to dodge it
Slaps and they don't wanna see me profit
With him, nigga, or without it?
They want me to lose
I be dimmin' if I get back, dawg, nigga, I'm not a fool
Said I ran from a hool, don't get it confused
30's on 30's, who's he runnin' through?
My Lord Hulk, I'm [F] stretchin'
Ross, let's [Bb] speak, he blocks his standin'
Ain't one block that we ain't bangin'
Spittin', no call of duty, he glitchin'
[Dm]
[N]
Key:
Dm
Bb
F
B
Dm
Bb
F
B
Can't lose this fight, I'm already _ _ _ _
_ Queen is on the run
Is that good?
Is that good?
_ _ _ _ [Dm]
They want me to lose
I'll be there if I get back though nigga I'm not a fool
Said I ran from who?
Don't get it confused
Some thought we switchin' on and through
Bottom line Hawk come strut you
Crossin' sweet, keep blocks suspended
May 1 block that we ain't bangin'
[Bb] No call of duty, glitchin'
Text out, can't fall in love with the feelin'
[Dm] Problem I like just to get you a image
Throwin' NBA and Tukish limits
Bitch be haulin' actin' like I'm knowin'
After I fuck then I'm lettin' my bro
I'm raw for you, tell me where's we goin'
Call it, anything you know I'm on it
Christian Dior, I'm in all the stores
Feelin' like Pop make a call, it's war
Standin' on face, Janina she a pro
If you fuck with all this, I'll be knock you off
I be ready to crash out, they tell me don't black out
Say to myself I don't fuck [Bb] with nobody
You let [Dm] me don't check up on me, that's a problem
A rollercoaster for you, I don't want no problem
Hang out the window, do him like Ricky
They want me to lose
I be dimmin' if I get back, dawg, nigga, I'm not a fool
Said I ran from a hool, don't get it [Bb] confused
30's on 30's, who's he runnin' through?
My Lord Hulk, [B] I'm stretchin'
Ross, [Dm] let's speak, he blocks his standin'
Ain't one block that we ain't bangin'
[F] Spittin', no call of duty, he glitchin'
Try [Bb] to run, we caught him, he was trippin'
Trippin', smoke a dead ass, got me lifted
Long longs for the pimpin'
How can I jock you if we never been on a mission?
Bitchin' like Hardin, [Dm] step back while I shut up the garden
Tryna throw up for next, who's starvin'?
Get it regardless, we used to drive out apartments
Kiss like a light, I spark it
Nima gon' pop it, promise you never gon' block it
I had an insanity to stop it
He a W, he spend, I was never a profit
I'm really bout it, now with the gossip
Shots and shits, I make a whole lot to dodge it
Slaps and they don't wanna see me profit
With him, nigga, or without it?
They want me to lose
I be dimmin' if I get back, dawg, nigga, I'm not a fool
Said I ran from a hool, don't get it confused
30's on 30's, who's he runnin' through?
My Lord Hulk, I'm [F] stretchin'
Ross, let's [Bb] speak, he blocks his standin'
Ain't one block that we ain't bangin'
Spittin', no call of duty, he glitchin'
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ Queen is on the run
Is that good?
Is that good?
_ _ _ _ [Dm]
They want me to lose
I'll be there if I get back though nigga I'm not a fool
Said I ran from who?
Don't get it confused
Some thought we switchin' on and through
Bottom line Hawk come strut you
Crossin' sweet, keep blocks suspended
May 1 block that we ain't bangin'
[Bb] No call of duty, glitchin'
Text out, can't fall in love with the feelin'
[Dm] Problem I like just to get you a image
Throwin' NBA and Tukish limits
Bitch be haulin' actin' like I'm knowin'
After I fuck then I'm lettin' my bro
I'm raw for you, tell me where's we goin'
Call it, anything you know I'm on it
Christian Dior, I'm in all the stores
Feelin' like Pop make a call, it's war
Standin' on face, Janina she a pro
If you fuck with all this, I'll be knock you off
I be ready to crash out, they tell me don't black out
Say to myself I don't fuck [Bb] with nobody
You let [Dm] me don't check up on me, that's a problem
A rollercoaster for you, I don't want no problem
Hang out the window, do him like Ricky
They want me to lose
I be dimmin' if I get back, dawg, nigga, I'm not a fool
Said I ran from a hool, don't get it [Bb] confused
30's on 30's, who's he runnin' through?
My Lord Hulk, [B] I'm stretchin'
Ross, [Dm] let's speak, he blocks his standin'
Ain't one block that we ain't bangin'
[F] Spittin', no call of duty, he glitchin'
Try [Bb] to run, we caught him, he was trippin'
Trippin', smoke a dead ass, got me lifted
Long longs for the pimpin'
How can I jock you if we never been on a mission?
Bitchin' like Hardin, [Dm] step back while I shut up the garden
Tryna throw up for next, who's starvin'?
Get it regardless, we used to drive out apartments
Kiss like a light, I spark it
Nima gon' pop it, promise you never gon' block it
I had an insanity to stop it
He a W, he spend, I was never a profit
I'm really bout it, now with the gossip
Shots and shits, I make a whole lot to dodge it
Slaps and they don't wanna see me profit
With him, nigga, or without it?
They want me to lose
I be dimmin' if I get back, dawg, nigga, I'm not a fool
Said I ran from a hool, don't get it confused
30's on 30's, who's he runnin' through?
My Lord Hulk, I'm [F] stretchin'
Ross, let's [Bb] speak, he blocks his standin'
Ain't one block that we ain't bangin'
Spittin', no call of duty, he glitchin'
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _