Chords for Spiral

Tempo:
88.55 bpm
Chords used:

Dm

D

E

Em

B

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Spiral chords
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[D]
[E] [D]
[B] [E]
[Bb] [E] [Dm]
[E] [Dm]
I'ma let em spin [Em] like a spiral, [Dm] spread up I don't got no love for no rival, spread up
Put em on the news, he was a buster, spread up
I took em number 2 with my rifle, every car I'm in [D] I got the title
Slaughter gang, I turn a model to a hiker, I know [Dm] they want me dead I got a Kel-Tec in this [D] biker
I hit all the vibes on the low cause I'm a sniper
We don't want no problems in this Ivy, call me soft cause I laugh when I bite his shit
We play hot potato with the opps, we be dropping shit, we even out free smoke cause we got a lot of it
Tryna feed the fam, I was trapping in the cold, drop the mixtape, turn around I was on the road
You can't give me no [Em] amount of money for my soul, he wasn't really no [F] robber he got killed cause he was in his [Dm] road
Bat 90 [E] poking out my go [Dm]-yard, diamond bat poking out my Louis V
Nigga fuck your [B] Glock, we should bitch, I'm a bitch dick
7-6-3-0-8 and 2-2-3
I'ma let em [Em] spin like a spiral, [Dm] I don't got no love for no rival, spread up
I'm on the news, he went [Em] viral, I took a number 2 with my rifle
[Dm] Every car I mean I got the title, slaughter gang, I turn a model to a hiker
I know they want me dead I got a Kel-Tec in this biker
I hit all the vibes on the low cause I'm a sniper
[D] I make sure the beef get swiss cheese, I'm from 20 East where they killing beef
Songs got my ears feeling like Christmas Eve, before you been lover baby get on your knees
Drive by, jump [C] out them tie dye, turn [D] on, turn on
Say a nigga touch me that's a lie lie, [E] bitch she fried she fucked again we call her fire guy
I'm so high I almost thought I skydive, [Dm] I'ma let em [E] spin like a spiral, [Dm] spread up
I don't got no love for no rival, spread up
Put him on the news he went [G] viral, I took a number [D] 2 with my rifle
Every car I mean I got the title, slaughter gang, I turn a model to a hiker
I know they want me dead I got a Kel-Tec in this biker
I [Dm] hit all the vibes on the low cause I'm a sniper
[D] [E] [D]
[E] [D]
[Dm]
[D]
Key:  
Dm
2311
D
1321
E
2311
Em
121
B
12341112
Dm
2311
D
1321
E
2311
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_ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [E] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
I'ma let em spin [Em] like a spiral, [Dm] spread up I don't got no love for no rival, spread up
Put em on the news, he was a buster, spread up
I took em number 2 with my rifle, every car I'm in [D] I got the title
Slaughter gang, I turn a model to a hiker, I know [Dm] they want me dead I got a Kel-Tec in this [D] biker
I hit all the vibes on the low cause I'm a sniper
We don't want no problems in this Ivy, call me soft cause I laugh when I bite his shit
We play hot potato with the opps, we be dropping shit, we even out free smoke cause we got a lot of it
Tryna feed the fam, I was trapping in the cold, drop the mixtape, turn around I was on the road
You can't give me no [Em] amount of money for my soul, he wasn't really no [F] robber he got killed cause he was in his [Dm] road
Bat 90 [E] poking out my go [Dm]-yard, diamond bat poking out my Louis V
Nigga fuck your [B] Glock, we should bitch, I'm a bitch dick
7-6-3-0-8 and 2-2-3
I'ma let em [Em] spin like a spiral, [Dm] I don't got no love for no rival, spread up
I'm on the news, he went [Em] viral, I took a number 2 with my rifle
[Dm] Every car I mean I got the title, slaughter gang, I turn a model to a hiker
I know they want me dead I got a Kel-Tec in this biker
I hit all the vibes on the low cause I'm a sniper
[D] I make sure the beef get swiss cheese, I'm from 20 East where they killing beef
Songs got my ears feeling like Christmas Eve, before you been lover baby get on your knees
Drive by, jump [C] out them tie dye, turn [D] on, turn on
Say a nigga touch me that's a lie lie, [E] bitch she fried she fucked again we call her fire guy
I'm so high I almost thought I skydive, [Dm] I'ma let em [E] spin like a spiral, [Dm] spread up
I don't got no love for no rival, spread up
Put him on the news he went [G] viral, I took a number [D] 2 with my rifle
Every car I mean I got the title, slaughter gang, I turn a model to a hiker
I know they want me dead I got a Kel-Tec in this biker
I [Dm] hit all the vibes on the low cause I'm a sniper
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