Shoot My Shot Chords by Yung Bleu, Dej Loaf
Tempo:
90.95 bpm
Chords used:
F#
D#m
C#
A#m
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D#m] [F#] [A#m] [C#]
[D#m] Imagine me fucking you on a sofa
[F#] Nobody don't mind you getting close [C#] up
You know I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m] You know I gotta shoot my shot
You work in them lads just like you know [G#] something
[F#] Let's go to the club, we need to pose [C#] something
I think I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] I think I gotta shoot my [D#m] shot
Twenty reds bustin' out [F#] the scene
Twenty reds bustin' out [C#] the scene
I need a fat bitch up on [A#m] my team
I need a fat bitch up on [F#] my team
So I gotta shoot my [D#m] shot
Gotta shoot my shot just like it's [C#] 2K
Once I get it poppin' I say touche
We can get it poppin' on a [F#] Tuesday
We can get it poppin' on [D#m] a Tuesday
I'm flicking on her neck, she be [F] like, ooh, [C#] babe
Tell me your flavor, I'll give you a taste
I come with some dick, I don't come with [F#] a ring
One taste of this love, I'ma drive you [D#m] insane
Gotta shoot my shot, I'm a fat bitch
Get up, I'm a groovy young [C#] nigga
With a packet full of Sprint, like Gucci shoe-shit
Chill the moon walkin' like [B] I'm Finnish, she a thot, so
She need a real young nigga
[D#m] Imagine if I give you one of those over
[F#] Nobody won't mind you getting close [C#] up
You know I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] You know I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m] You workin' a man just like you know some
[G#] [F#] Let's go to the club, we need [C#] to pose something
I think I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] I think I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m]
Said he need a partner, Mr.
[F#] John is scriptin'
[C#]
He said he tired of the facts
He done been too [D#m] mad when
[A#m] [C#]
[F#]
At first I used to spin him, country boy
Tell me how [C#] you livin', I'm from Detroit
You know him, [D#m] they used to tell him, miss me like Pimple
Curveball, [F#] like killin' him
[A#m] No bodies, these bitches, I'm killin' them
Ooh yeah, yeah, ooh [C#] yeah, yeah
[D#m]
You [A#m] know I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] You know I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m] You workin' a man just like you know some
[A#m] Let's go to the club, we need to [C#] pose something
I think I gotta [A#m] shoot my shot
I [F#] think I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m]
Twenty red bustin' at the [F#] scene
Twenty red bustin' at the [C#] scene
I need a fat bitch up on my [A#m] team
I need a fat bitch up on [F#] my team
So I gotta [C#] shoot my [D#m] shot [G#] with you
[D#m] [A#m] [C#] [F#] [B] [D#m]
[F#] [A#m] [C#]
[F#] [D#m]
[F#] [C#]
[F#] [D#m]
[F#] [C#]
[D#m] Imagine me fucking you on a sofa
[F#] Nobody don't mind you getting close [C#] up
You know I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m] You know I gotta shoot my shot
You work in them lads just like you know [G#] something
[F#] Let's go to the club, we need to pose [C#] something
I think I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] I think I gotta shoot my [D#m] shot
Twenty reds bustin' out [F#] the scene
Twenty reds bustin' out [C#] the scene
I need a fat bitch up on [A#m] my team
I need a fat bitch up on [F#] my team
So I gotta shoot my [D#m] shot
Gotta shoot my shot just like it's [C#] 2K
Once I get it poppin' I say touche
We can get it poppin' on a [F#] Tuesday
We can get it poppin' on [D#m] a Tuesday
I'm flicking on her neck, she be [F] like, ooh, [C#] babe
Tell me your flavor, I'll give you a taste
I come with some dick, I don't come with [F#] a ring
One taste of this love, I'ma drive you [D#m] insane
Gotta shoot my shot, I'm a fat bitch
Get up, I'm a groovy young [C#] nigga
With a packet full of Sprint, like Gucci shoe-shit
Chill the moon walkin' like [B] I'm Finnish, she a thot, so
She need a real young nigga
[D#m] Imagine if I give you one of those over
[F#] Nobody won't mind you getting close [C#] up
You know I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] You know I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m] You workin' a man just like you know some
[G#] [F#] Let's go to the club, we need [C#] to pose something
I think I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] I think I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m]
Said he need a partner, Mr.
[F#] John is scriptin'
[C#]
He said he tired of the facts
He done been too [D#m] mad when
[A#m] [C#]
[F#]
At first I used to spin him, country boy
Tell me how [C#] you livin', I'm from Detroit
You know him, [D#m] they used to tell him, miss me like Pimple
Curveball, [F#] like killin' him
[A#m] No bodies, these bitches, I'm killin' them
Ooh yeah, yeah, ooh [C#] yeah, yeah
[D#m]
You [A#m] know I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] You know I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m] You workin' a man just like you know some
[A#m] Let's go to the club, we need to [C#] pose something
I think I gotta [A#m] shoot my shot
I [F#] think I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m]
Twenty red bustin' at the [F#] scene
Twenty red bustin' at the [C#] scene
I need a fat bitch up on my [A#m] team
I need a fat bitch up on [F#] my team
So I gotta [C#] shoot my [D#m] shot [G#] with you
[D#m] [A#m] [C#] [F#] [B] [D#m]
[F#] [A#m] [C#]
[F#] [D#m]
[F#] [C#]
[F#] [D#m]
[F#] [C#]
Key:
F#
D#m
C#
A#m
G#
F#
D#m
C#
[D#m] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D#m] Imagine me fucking you on a sofa
[F#] Nobody don't mind you getting close [C#] up
You know I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m] You know I gotta shoot my shot
You work in them lads just like you know [G#] something
[F#] Let's go to the club, we need to pose [C#] something
I think I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] I think I gotta shoot my [D#m] shot
Twenty reds bustin' out [F#] the scene
Twenty reds bustin' out [C#] the scene
I need a fat bitch up on [A#m] my team
I need a fat bitch up on [F#] my team
So I gotta shoot my [D#m] shot
Gotta shoot my shot just like it's [C#] 2K
Once I get it poppin' I say touche
We can get it poppin' on a [F#] Tuesday
We can get it poppin' on [D#m] a Tuesday
I'm flicking on her neck, she be [F] like, ooh, [C#] babe
Tell me your flavor, I'll give you a taste
I come with some dick, I don't come with [F#] a ring
One taste of this love, I'ma drive you [D#m] insane
Gotta shoot my shot, I'm a fat bitch
Get up, I'm a groovy young [C#] nigga
With a packet full of Sprint, like Gucci shoe-shit
Chill the moon walkin' like [B] I'm Finnish, she a thot, so
She need a real young nigga
[D#m] Imagine if I give you one of those over
[F#] Nobody won't mind you getting close [C#] up
You know I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] You know I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m] You workin' a man just like you know some
[G#] [F#] Let's go to the club, we need [C#] to pose something
I think I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] I think I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m]
Said he need a partner, Mr.
[F#] John is scriptin'
[C#] _ _
He said he tired of the facts
He done been too [D#m] mad when
_ _ _ _ [A#m] _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ At first I used to spin him, country boy
Tell me how [C#] you livin', I'm from Detroit
You know him, [D#m] they used to tell him, miss me like Pimple
_ Curveball, [F#] like killin' him
[A#m] No bodies, these bitches, I'm killin' them
Ooh yeah, yeah, ooh [C#] yeah, yeah
_ _ _ [D#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ You [A#m] know I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] You know I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m] You workin' a man just like you know some
[A#m] Let's go to the club, we need to [C#] pose something
I think I gotta [A#m] shoot my shot
I [F#] think I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m]
Twenty red bustin' at the [F#] scene
Twenty red bustin' at the [C#] scene
I need a fat bitch up on my [A#m] team
I need a fat bitch up on [F#] my team
So I gotta [C#] shoot my [D#m] shot [G#] with you
[D#m] _ _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ [D#m] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [A#m] _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D#m] Imagine me fucking you on a sofa
[F#] Nobody don't mind you getting close [C#] up
You know I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m] You know I gotta shoot my shot
You work in them lads just like you know [G#] something
[F#] Let's go to the club, we need to pose [C#] something
I think I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] I think I gotta shoot my [D#m] shot
Twenty reds bustin' out [F#] the scene
Twenty reds bustin' out [C#] the scene
I need a fat bitch up on [A#m] my team
I need a fat bitch up on [F#] my team
So I gotta shoot my [D#m] shot
Gotta shoot my shot just like it's [C#] 2K
Once I get it poppin' I say touche
We can get it poppin' on a [F#] Tuesday
We can get it poppin' on [D#m] a Tuesday
I'm flicking on her neck, she be [F] like, ooh, [C#] babe
Tell me your flavor, I'll give you a taste
I come with some dick, I don't come with [F#] a ring
One taste of this love, I'ma drive you [D#m] insane
Gotta shoot my shot, I'm a fat bitch
Get up, I'm a groovy young [C#] nigga
With a packet full of Sprint, like Gucci shoe-shit
Chill the moon walkin' like [B] I'm Finnish, she a thot, so
She need a real young nigga
[D#m] Imagine if I give you one of those over
[F#] Nobody won't mind you getting close [C#] up
You know I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] You know I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m] You workin' a man just like you know some
[G#] [F#] Let's go to the club, we need [C#] to pose something
I think I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] I think I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m]
Said he need a partner, Mr.
[F#] John is scriptin'
[C#] _ _
He said he tired of the facts
He done been too [D#m] mad when
_ _ _ _ [A#m] _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ At first I used to spin him, country boy
Tell me how [C#] you livin', I'm from Detroit
You know him, [D#m] they used to tell him, miss me like Pimple
_ Curveball, [F#] like killin' him
[A#m] No bodies, these bitches, I'm killin' them
Ooh yeah, yeah, ooh [C#] yeah, yeah
_ _ _ [D#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ You [A#m] know I gotta shoot my shot
[F#] You know I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m] You workin' a man just like you know some
[A#m] Let's go to the club, we need to [C#] pose something
I think I gotta [A#m] shoot my shot
I [F#] think I gotta shoot my shot
[D#m]
Twenty red bustin' at the [F#] scene
Twenty red bustin' at the [C#] scene
I need a fat bitch up on my [A#m] team
I need a fat bitch up on [F#] my team
So I gotta [C#] shoot my [D#m] shot [G#] with you
[D#m] _ _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ [D#m] _
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