Chords for Tee Grizzley - Satish [Official Video]
Tempo:
98.3 bpm
Chords used:
Am
Dm
B
F
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F] Loved each other way more than [G] we love life
Was so close people thought we had [A] a love life
We loved [G] each other way more than [Am] we love life
Still do
I [F] used to be like I don't need security
I [Em] don't want these niggas thinking that it's fearin' me
Told [A] my driver be on point and he wouldn't hear me
Them shots went off I'm steady callin'
You [C] ain't answerin' you scarin' me
[F] In my city if you winnin' you can't stay
They [Em] call bein' broke real
They call gettin' money fake
[A] I gave you a bitch
Why you still lookin' at my date?
I gave you some [D] food
Why you [C] still lookin' at my plate, nigga?
[Am] They say they love us but [B] that love might be hate
I can't really tell the difference
[Am] Salt and sugar look the same
Look how they [B] did Dex
Look how they did Blagg
Look how they tried to [Am] do me but got JB
Man that jealousy so real
Man [Dm] that hate so deep
Man that iffy shit so real
You [Am] make it out these streets you saw it wasn't me
And still shocked what she do to you
She was [Dm] just winning now I'm cryin' at [Am] your funeral
But every tear I shed another thousand [Dm] on your head, nigga
So I fuck your mama
I saw your face and [Am] think I'm playin', nigga
Every tear I shed another thousand [B] on your head, boy
[Dm] I saw your face and [Am] think I'm playin', AJB
I wish I was sittin' outside [Bm] with you
And I was in that bank with [Dm] you
You know your favorite rapper
[Am] Wouldn't have never let them guys get you
I would've shot him, let him [Dm] die and leak it in the street
Wouldn't have ran with Smoke the Roots
And [Am] watch that man go to sleep
[A] Hey, you think they came for her?
Man, you know they came for me
They took my heart and my brains
Niggas know that I can't think
How I'm playin' with these drums
Niggas know I'm like Tay-Kee
[F] Eyes bloodshot red
Niggas know I ain't been sleepin'
All these dead loved ones make it hard to [G] sleep
All this [C] anger inside make it hard [Am] to grieve
[D] All [Am] this nicotine make it hard to breathe
[D] All these [C] tears in my eyes make it hard [F] to sleep
They found a murder weapon, bro
It's gon' be hard [G] to beat
First off for [C] 50 years, so it's hard [A] to plead
Hey, if they do somethin' to us, then they know [Am] for it
[D] But if we do somethin' to [Am] them, then we wrong for it
Fuck that, if you take mine, [Dm] I'll take yours, homie
Then go pray [Am] to the Lord, don't be too hard on me
Man, you drop one, I drop [Dm] four, homie
Then be like, [Am] God, please don't be too hard on me
This bitch up there [Dm] gon' say I'm dead wrong
Fuck that, these niggas got my [Am] auntie with a headstone
Niggas tellin' me what to [Dm] do like they smart as me
But they ain't take your heart from you, [Am] they took my heart from me
I got one less person, [B] they wantin' more from me
Ready to [Dm] kill whoever play [Am] with me or shorted me
I got your kids, I got [B] Nani, I got Nell, too
[Dm] I got your babies, Kenzie [Am] and Gabrielle, too
I got your sister and your [B] mami and your fam, too
[Dm] How the fuck you gon' die on [Am] me?
I can't stand you
I pray they don't go to jail, [Bm] I want them dead
I'm just [Dm] listenin' to the streets, hearin' [Am] everything they sayin'
I'm just waitin' on the name, I'm just [B] prayin' that they say it
Give a fuck if it's the mayor, nigga, [Eb] million on his head
[Am] Ay, ay, wish I could [B] wake you up and beat your ass
[Dm] Cause I was just tellin' [Am] you about them dreams I had
[F] Ay, niggas, next my heart on my chest, can't [Em] nobody replace it
When they ain't believe you, it's [A] fuckin' with your baby
Make sure T good, it's all I ever heard you sayin'
[D] Tryna hold my [C] head, I don't [F] know if I'ma make it
This shit been eatin' [G] me
I don't know what you seen in [C] me, but you believed in me
Tell them keep that fake love, let me [Am] grieve in peace
Ay, ay, [B] you drop mines, I drop yours, homie
You [Am] drop one, I drop four, homie
Then be like, [B] God, please don't be too hard on me
[Am] God, please don't close the door on me
[B] [Am] [B] [E]
[N]
Was so close people thought we had [A] a love life
We loved [G] each other way more than [Am] we love life
Still do
I [F] used to be like I don't need security
I [Em] don't want these niggas thinking that it's fearin' me
Told [A] my driver be on point and he wouldn't hear me
Them shots went off I'm steady callin'
You [C] ain't answerin' you scarin' me
[F] In my city if you winnin' you can't stay
They [Em] call bein' broke real
They call gettin' money fake
[A] I gave you a bitch
Why you still lookin' at my date?
I gave you some [D] food
Why you [C] still lookin' at my plate, nigga?
[Am] They say they love us but [B] that love might be hate
I can't really tell the difference
[Am] Salt and sugar look the same
Look how they [B] did Dex
Look how they did Blagg
Look how they tried to [Am] do me but got JB
Man that jealousy so real
Man [Dm] that hate so deep
Man that iffy shit so real
You [Am] make it out these streets you saw it wasn't me
And still shocked what she do to you
She was [Dm] just winning now I'm cryin' at [Am] your funeral
But every tear I shed another thousand [Dm] on your head, nigga
So I fuck your mama
I saw your face and [Am] think I'm playin', nigga
Every tear I shed another thousand [B] on your head, boy
[Dm] I saw your face and [Am] think I'm playin', AJB
I wish I was sittin' outside [Bm] with you
And I was in that bank with [Dm] you
You know your favorite rapper
[Am] Wouldn't have never let them guys get you
I would've shot him, let him [Dm] die and leak it in the street
Wouldn't have ran with Smoke the Roots
And [Am] watch that man go to sleep
[A] Hey, you think they came for her?
Man, you know they came for me
They took my heart and my brains
Niggas know that I can't think
How I'm playin' with these drums
Niggas know I'm like Tay-Kee
[F] Eyes bloodshot red
Niggas know I ain't been sleepin'
All these dead loved ones make it hard to [G] sleep
All this [C] anger inside make it hard [Am] to grieve
[D] All [Am] this nicotine make it hard to breathe
[D] All these [C] tears in my eyes make it hard [F] to sleep
They found a murder weapon, bro
It's gon' be hard [G] to beat
First off for [C] 50 years, so it's hard [A] to plead
Hey, if they do somethin' to us, then they know [Am] for it
[D] But if we do somethin' to [Am] them, then we wrong for it
Fuck that, if you take mine, [Dm] I'll take yours, homie
Then go pray [Am] to the Lord, don't be too hard on me
Man, you drop one, I drop [Dm] four, homie
Then be like, [Am] God, please don't be too hard on me
This bitch up there [Dm] gon' say I'm dead wrong
Fuck that, these niggas got my [Am] auntie with a headstone
Niggas tellin' me what to [Dm] do like they smart as me
But they ain't take your heart from you, [Am] they took my heart from me
I got one less person, [B] they wantin' more from me
Ready to [Dm] kill whoever play [Am] with me or shorted me
I got your kids, I got [B] Nani, I got Nell, too
[Dm] I got your babies, Kenzie [Am] and Gabrielle, too
I got your sister and your [B] mami and your fam, too
[Dm] How the fuck you gon' die on [Am] me?
I can't stand you
I pray they don't go to jail, [Bm] I want them dead
I'm just [Dm] listenin' to the streets, hearin' [Am] everything they sayin'
I'm just waitin' on the name, I'm just [B] prayin' that they say it
Give a fuck if it's the mayor, nigga, [Eb] million on his head
[Am] Ay, ay, wish I could [B] wake you up and beat your ass
[Dm] Cause I was just tellin' [Am] you about them dreams I had
[F] Ay, niggas, next my heart on my chest, can't [Em] nobody replace it
When they ain't believe you, it's [A] fuckin' with your baby
Make sure T good, it's all I ever heard you sayin'
[D] Tryna hold my [C] head, I don't [F] know if I'ma make it
This shit been eatin' [G] me
I don't know what you seen in [C] me, but you believed in me
Tell them keep that fake love, let me [Am] grieve in peace
Ay, ay, [B] you drop mines, I drop yours, homie
You [Am] drop one, I drop four, homie
Then be like, [B] God, please don't be too hard on me
[Am] God, please don't close the door on me
[B] [Am] [B] [E]
[N]
Key:
Am
Dm
B
F
C
Am
Dm
B
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ Loved each other way more than [G] we love life
Was so close people thought we had [A] a love life
We loved [G] each other way more than [Am] we love life
Still do
I [F] used to be like I don't need security
I [Em] don't want these niggas thinking that it's fearin' me
Told [A] my driver be on point and he wouldn't hear me
Them shots went off I'm steady callin'
You [C] ain't answerin' you scarin' me
[F] In my city if you winnin' you can't stay
They [Em] call bein' broke real
They call gettin' money fake
[A] I gave you a bitch
Why you still lookin' at my date?
I gave you some [D] food
Why you [C] still lookin' at my plate, nigga?
[Am] They say they love us but [B] that love might be hate
I can't really tell the difference
[Am] Salt and sugar look the same
Look how they [B] did Dex
Look how they did Blagg
Look how they tried to [Am] do me but got JB
Man that jealousy so real
Man [Dm] that hate so deep
Man that iffy shit so real
You [Am] make it out these streets you saw it wasn't me
And still shocked what she do to you
She was [Dm] just winning now I'm cryin' at [Am] your funeral
But every tear I shed another thousand [Dm] on your head, nigga
So I fuck your mama
I saw your face and [Am] think I'm playin', nigga
Every tear I shed another thousand [B] on your head, boy
[Dm] I saw your face and [Am] think I'm playin', AJB
I wish I was sittin' outside [Bm] with you
And I was in that bank with [Dm] you
You know your favorite rapper
[Am] Wouldn't have never let them guys get you
I would've shot him, let him [Dm] die and leak it in the street
Wouldn't have ran with Smoke the Roots
And [Am] watch that man go to sleep
[A] Hey, you think they came for her?
Man, you know they came for me
They took my heart and my brains
Niggas know that I can't think
How I'm playin' with these drums
Niggas know I'm like Tay-Kee
[F] Eyes bloodshot red
Niggas know I ain't been sleepin'
All these dead loved ones make it hard to [G] sleep
All this [C] anger inside make it hard [Am] to grieve
[D] All [Am] this nicotine make it hard to breathe
[D] All these [C] tears in my eyes make it hard [F] to sleep
They found a murder weapon, bro
It's gon' be hard [G] to beat
First off for [C] 50 years, so it's hard [A] to plead
Hey, if they do somethin' to us, then they know [Am] for it
[D] But if we do somethin' to [Am] them, then we wrong for it
Fuck that, if you take mine, [Dm] I'll take yours, homie
Then go pray [Am] to the Lord, don't be too hard on me
Man, you drop one, I drop [Dm] four, homie
Then be like, [Am] God, please don't be too hard on me
This bitch up there [Dm] gon' say I'm dead wrong
Fuck that, these niggas got my [Am] auntie with a headstone
Niggas tellin' me what to [Dm] do like they smart as me
But they ain't take your heart from you, [Am] they took my heart from me
I got one less person, [B] they wantin' more from me
Ready to [Dm] kill whoever play [Am] with me or shorted me
I got your kids, I got [B] Nani, I got Nell, too
[Dm] I got your babies, Kenzie [Am] and Gabrielle, too
I got your sister and your [B] mami and your fam, too
[Dm] How the fuck you gon' die on [Am] me?
I can't stand you
I pray they don't go to jail, [Bm] I want them dead
I'm just [Dm] listenin' to the streets, hearin' [Am] everything they sayin'
I'm just waitin' on the name, I'm just [B] prayin' that they say it
Give a fuck if it's the mayor, nigga, [Eb] million on his head
[Am] Ay, ay, wish I could [B] wake you up and beat your ass
[Dm] Cause I was just tellin' [Am] you about them dreams I had
[F] Ay, niggas, next my heart on my chest, can't [Em] nobody replace it
When they ain't believe you, it's [A] fuckin' with your baby
Make sure T good, it's all I ever heard you sayin'
[D] Tryna hold my [C] head, I don't [F] know if I'ma make it
This shit been eatin' [G] me
I don't know what you seen in [C] me, but you believed in me
Tell them keep that fake love, let me [Am] grieve in peace
Ay, ay, [B] you drop mines, I drop yours, homie
You [Am] drop one, I drop four, homie
Then be like, [B] God, please don't be too hard on me
[Am] God, please don't close the door on me
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
[F] _ Loved each other way more than [G] we love life
Was so close people thought we had [A] a love life
We loved [G] each other way more than [Am] we love life
Still do
I [F] used to be like I don't need security
I [Em] don't want these niggas thinking that it's fearin' me
Told [A] my driver be on point and he wouldn't hear me
Them shots went off I'm steady callin'
You [C] ain't answerin' you scarin' me
[F] In my city if you winnin' you can't stay
They [Em] call bein' broke real
They call gettin' money fake
[A] I gave you a bitch
Why you still lookin' at my date?
I gave you some [D] food
Why you [C] still lookin' at my plate, nigga?
[Am] They say they love us but [B] that love might be hate
I can't really tell the difference
[Am] Salt and sugar look the same
Look how they [B] did Dex
Look how they did Blagg
Look how they tried to [Am] do me but got JB
Man that jealousy so real
Man [Dm] that hate so deep
Man that iffy shit so real
You [Am] make it out these streets you saw it wasn't me
And still shocked what she do to you
She was [Dm] just winning now I'm cryin' at [Am] your funeral
But every tear I shed another thousand [Dm] on your head, nigga
So I fuck your mama
I saw your face and [Am] think I'm playin', nigga
Every tear I shed another thousand [B] on your head, boy
[Dm] I saw your face and [Am] think I'm playin', AJB
I wish I was sittin' outside [Bm] with you
And I was in that bank with [Dm] you
You know your favorite rapper
[Am] Wouldn't have never let them guys get you
I would've shot him, let him [Dm] die and leak it in the street
Wouldn't have ran with Smoke the Roots
And [Am] watch that man go to sleep
[A] Hey, you think they came for her?
Man, you know they came for me
They took my heart and my brains
Niggas know that I can't think
How I'm playin' with these drums
Niggas know I'm like Tay-Kee
[F] Eyes bloodshot red
Niggas know I ain't been sleepin'
All these dead loved ones make it hard to [G] sleep
All this [C] anger inside make it hard [Am] to grieve
[D] All [Am] this nicotine make it hard to breathe
[D] All these [C] tears in my eyes make it hard [F] to sleep
They found a murder weapon, bro
It's gon' be hard [G] to beat
First off for [C] 50 years, so it's hard [A] to plead
Hey, if they do somethin' to us, then they know [Am] for it
[D] But if we do somethin' to [Am] them, then we wrong for it
Fuck that, if you take mine, [Dm] I'll take yours, homie
Then go pray [Am] to the Lord, don't be too hard on me
Man, you drop one, I drop [Dm] four, homie
Then be like, [Am] God, please don't be too hard on me
This bitch up there [Dm] gon' say I'm dead wrong
Fuck that, these niggas got my [Am] auntie with a headstone
Niggas tellin' me what to [Dm] do like they smart as me
But they ain't take your heart from you, [Am] they took my heart from me
I got one less person, [B] they wantin' more from me
Ready to [Dm] kill whoever play [Am] with me or shorted me
I got your kids, I got [B] Nani, I got Nell, too
[Dm] I got your babies, Kenzie [Am] and Gabrielle, too
I got your sister and your [B] mami and your fam, too
[Dm] How the fuck you gon' die on [Am] me?
I can't stand you
I pray they don't go to jail, [Bm] I want them dead
I'm just [Dm] listenin' to the streets, hearin' [Am] everything they sayin'
I'm just waitin' on the name, I'm just [B] prayin' that they say it
Give a fuck if it's the mayor, nigga, [Eb] million on his head
[Am] Ay, ay, wish I could [B] wake you up and beat your ass
[Dm] Cause I was just tellin' [Am] you about them dreams I had
[F] Ay, niggas, next my heart on my chest, can't [Em] nobody replace it
When they ain't believe you, it's [A] fuckin' with your baby
Make sure T good, it's all I ever heard you sayin'
[D] Tryna hold my [C] head, I don't [F] know if I'ma make it
This shit been eatin' [G] me
I don't know what you seen in [C] me, but you believed in me
Tell them keep that fake love, let me [Am] grieve in peace
Ay, ay, [B] you drop mines, I drop yours, homie
You [Am] drop one, I drop four, homie
Then be like, [B] God, please don't be too hard on me
[Am] God, please don't close the door on me
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
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