Chords for Sheff G "Panic Pt. 4 " (Official Audio) (Ft.Sleepy Hallow & Eli Fross)
Tempo:
54.7 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
Am
B
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [A]
I heard you with the drilling, twisting up the figures, where the who?
Different cities up in different cities, but they really care to hit the news
Gotta get the Glocks all up in the lenders, show some respect, up out, mention
Shooters all up in the spinners, we got them shooters all up in the spinners
Tryna gulag, so just tryna relax, but he stab me for it, he just put it to bat
Still up up in the ceiling, I got some homies who not coming home, that ain't scared to go back
Still with that, [E] still with that dropping, but never look back
[Am] Squeezing that trigger when I hear him screaming while running, I know that it's soon to collide
I want the forgiveness, [E] cause I'm on some demons
Just gave you a lot, tryna eat you, no homo, I'm easing
Clapping, no scamming, I'm topping your G's like a sandwich, they crying, we laughing
[A] Doing my dance, I hit him, I'm doing my dance, I'm riding like the wind
Bitches get shot, but they mad, yeah, you and your friends, I'm sorry, you with them, okay?
[B] [Am] All these niggas drilling now, I know they can't stand me, I'll sit them down
You can die with your blicky out, send a message to your mama, I sign the clown
I got hit, I ain't sitting around, we can talk about it, punch a opp if I walk without it
Keep a whole bunch of hitters around, white choke about it, [A] we gon' do it, don't talk about it
Look like Stevie got a chill, uh, bitch I gotta move and I'm staying still
Stevie, what's the deal?
Look, you ain't gotta ask, you know Stevie well, going for the kill
What, me and Muggy hoodie, that's why I got the steel, cause I got the pack
Look, when we got the cribs, I was trapping, felling like we're doing drills
Uh, carpool chill, till you see us bucking, get to know the real
Whole lot of caps, get bailed, try to rally, tryna [E] make a nigga squeal
But, I'ma make bail, hit the block and then we back up in the field
[Am] You the type to tell a whole tale, you the type to give him more shell
Gorillas moving, no, we giving hell, sitting up, no, we can't [A] tell
Freedom fellas sitting in the cells, from the struggle, ain't believing well
Sitting headshots, we ain't doing legs, looking close, making sure he [E] dead
Got metal bullets, I don't play with lag, [A] Frostbag, moving real tag, bitch
Love skinny hoes, no fat bitch, whipping on the stove
The trap flip, T.D. on Ghost, you're active, and in that beat, could you clap quick?
Love groupie hoes, they nasty, throw em to the throw, get ratchet, get up in your zone, you're active
If you think it's hot today, wait till you [B] meet the heater
[Am] That shit turn the Jeepers creepers, at night I'm a different demon
My duffel was sucked away, for the end I'm so weak it's real
That niggas we used to seeing, no babies, just suck the semen
[Eb]
I heard you with the drilling, twisting up the figures, where the who?
Different cities up in different cities, but they really care to hit the news
Gotta get the Glocks all up in the lenders, show some respect, up out, mention
Shooters all up in the spinners, we got them shooters all up in the spinners
Tryna gulag, so just tryna relax, but he stab me for it, he just put it to bat
Still up up in the ceiling, I got some homies who not coming home, that ain't scared to go back
Still with that, [E] still with that dropping, but never look back
[Am] Squeezing that trigger when I hear him screaming while running, I know that it's soon to collide
I want the forgiveness, [E] cause I'm on some demons
Just gave you a lot, tryna eat you, no homo, I'm easing
Clapping, no scamming, I'm topping your G's like a sandwich, they crying, we laughing
[A] Doing my dance, I hit him, I'm doing my dance, I'm riding like the wind
Bitches get shot, but they mad, yeah, you and your friends, I'm sorry, you with them, okay?
[B] [Am] All these niggas drilling now, I know they can't stand me, I'll sit them down
You can die with your blicky out, send a message to your mama, I sign the clown
I got hit, I ain't sitting around, we can talk about it, punch a opp if I walk without it
Keep a whole bunch of hitters around, white choke about it, [A] we gon' do it, don't talk about it
Look like Stevie got a chill, uh, bitch I gotta move and I'm staying still
Stevie, what's the deal?
Look, you ain't gotta ask, you know Stevie well, going for the kill
What, me and Muggy hoodie, that's why I got the steel, cause I got the pack
Look, when we got the cribs, I was trapping, felling like we're doing drills
Uh, carpool chill, till you see us bucking, get to know the real
Whole lot of caps, get bailed, try to rally, tryna [E] make a nigga squeal
But, I'ma make bail, hit the block and then we back up in the field
[Am] You the type to tell a whole tale, you the type to give him more shell
Gorillas moving, no, we giving hell, sitting up, no, we can't [A] tell
Freedom fellas sitting in the cells, from the struggle, ain't believing well
Sitting headshots, we ain't doing legs, looking close, making sure he [E] dead
Got metal bullets, I don't play with lag, [A] Frostbag, moving real tag, bitch
Love skinny hoes, no fat bitch, whipping on the stove
The trap flip, T.D. on Ghost, you're active, and in that beat, could you clap quick?
Love groupie hoes, they nasty, throw em to the throw, get ratchet, get up in your zone, you're active
If you think it's hot today, wait till you [B] meet the heater
[Am] That shit turn the Jeepers creepers, at night I'm a different demon
My duffel was sucked away, for the end I'm so weak it's real
That niggas we used to seeing, no babies, just suck the semen
[Eb]
Key:
E
A
Am
B
Eb
E
A
Am
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ I heard you with the drilling, twisting up the figures, where the who?
Different cities up in different cities, but they really care to hit the news
Gotta get the Glocks all up in the lenders, show some respect, up out, mention
Shooters all up in the spinners, we got them shooters all up in the spinners
Tryna gulag, so just tryna relax, but he stab me for it, he just put it to bat
Still up up in the ceiling, I got some homies who not coming home, that ain't scared to go back
Still with that, [E] still with that dropping, but never look back
[Am] Squeezing that trigger when I hear him screaming while running, I know that it's soon to collide
I want the forgiveness, [E] cause I'm on some demons
Just gave you a lot, tryna eat you, no homo, I'm easing
Clapping, no scamming, I'm topping your G's like a sandwich, they crying, we laughing
[A] Doing my dance, I hit him, I'm doing my dance, I'm riding like the wind
Bitches get shot, but they mad, yeah, you and your friends, I'm sorry, you with them, okay?
_ _ _ [B] [Am] All these niggas drilling now, I know they can't stand me, I'll sit them down
You can die with your blicky out, send a message to your mama, I sign the clown
I got hit, I ain't sitting around, we can talk about it, punch a opp if I walk without it
Keep a whole bunch of hitters around, white choke about it, [A] we gon' do it, don't talk about it
Look like Stevie got a chill, uh, bitch I gotta move and I'm staying still
Stevie, what's the deal?
Look, you ain't gotta ask, you know Stevie well, going for the kill
What, me and Muggy hoodie, that's why I got the steel, cause I got the pack
Look, when we got the cribs, I was trapping, felling like we're doing drills
Uh, carpool chill, till you see us bucking, get to know the real
Whole lot of caps, get bailed, try to rally, tryna [E] make a nigga squeal
But, I'ma make bail, hit the block and then we back up in the field
[Am] You the type to tell a whole tale, you the type to give him more shell
Gorillas moving, no, we giving hell, sitting up, no, we can't [A] tell
Freedom fellas sitting in the cells, from the struggle, ain't believing well
Sitting headshots, we ain't doing legs, looking close, making sure he [E] dead
Got metal bullets, I don't play with lag, [A] Frostbag, moving real tag, bitch
Love skinny hoes, no fat bitch, whipping on the stove
The trap flip, T.D. on Ghost, you're active, and in that beat, could you clap quick?
Love groupie hoes, they nasty, throw em to the throw, get ratchet, get up in your zone, you're active
If you think it's hot today, wait till you [B] meet the heater
[Am] That shit turn the Jeepers creepers, at night I'm a different demon
My duffel was sucked away, for the end I'm so weak it's real
That niggas we used to seeing, no babies, just suck the semen
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I heard you with the drilling, twisting up the figures, where the who?
Different cities up in different cities, but they really care to hit the news
Gotta get the Glocks all up in the lenders, show some respect, up out, mention
Shooters all up in the spinners, we got them shooters all up in the spinners
Tryna gulag, so just tryna relax, but he stab me for it, he just put it to bat
Still up up in the ceiling, I got some homies who not coming home, that ain't scared to go back
Still with that, [E] still with that dropping, but never look back
[Am] Squeezing that trigger when I hear him screaming while running, I know that it's soon to collide
I want the forgiveness, [E] cause I'm on some demons
Just gave you a lot, tryna eat you, no homo, I'm easing
Clapping, no scamming, I'm topping your G's like a sandwich, they crying, we laughing
[A] Doing my dance, I hit him, I'm doing my dance, I'm riding like the wind
Bitches get shot, but they mad, yeah, you and your friends, I'm sorry, you with them, okay?
_ _ _ [B] [Am] All these niggas drilling now, I know they can't stand me, I'll sit them down
You can die with your blicky out, send a message to your mama, I sign the clown
I got hit, I ain't sitting around, we can talk about it, punch a opp if I walk without it
Keep a whole bunch of hitters around, white choke about it, [A] we gon' do it, don't talk about it
Look like Stevie got a chill, uh, bitch I gotta move and I'm staying still
Stevie, what's the deal?
Look, you ain't gotta ask, you know Stevie well, going for the kill
What, me and Muggy hoodie, that's why I got the steel, cause I got the pack
Look, when we got the cribs, I was trapping, felling like we're doing drills
Uh, carpool chill, till you see us bucking, get to know the real
Whole lot of caps, get bailed, try to rally, tryna [E] make a nigga squeal
But, I'ma make bail, hit the block and then we back up in the field
[Am] You the type to tell a whole tale, you the type to give him more shell
Gorillas moving, no, we giving hell, sitting up, no, we can't [A] tell
Freedom fellas sitting in the cells, from the struggle, ain't believing well
Sitting headshots, we ain't doing legs, looking close, making sure he [E] dead
Got metal bullets, I don't play with lag, [A] Frostbag, moving real tag, bitch
Love skinny hoes, no fat bitch, whipping on the stove
The trap flip, T.D. on Ghost, you're active, and in that beat, could you clap quick?
Love groupie hoes, they nasty, throw em to the throw, get ratchet, get up in your zone, you're active
If you think it's hot today, wait till you [B] meet the heater
[Am] That shit turn the Jeepers creepers, at night I'm a different demon
My duffel was sucked away, for the end I'm so weak it's real
That niggas we used to seeing, no babies, just suck the semen
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _