Chords for Told Em! (feat. Summrs)
Tempo:
144.1 bpm
Chords used:
F#m
D
Em
G
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D] [Em] What?
What?
[G] What?
[F#m] [D]
What?
[F#] [Em] What?
[F#m] What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
[D]
Keep that bitch on [G] me wherever I'm going
I'ma call [F#m] her out now because she get [Em] wet just [D] like a ocean
My styrofoam cups all [E] muddy, that bitch all colored
[G] Go to rack [F#m] summit, you got twenty bags on your left, bitch, I know you know this
Never seen [D] a nigga do a metric, I could make [G] him disappear, I give him pockets
Punchin' up in [F#m] the coupe, yeah, holes in the coupe while puttin' these fuckin' trojans
I just need [G] you to know, you know it
I'm playing with [F#m] the racks, I'm spinning on ya
That's all you gotta do is be not bogus
[D] I'm [Em] the E-White bitch, we flowin'
[F#m] Yeah, and my songs I never wrote on
[D] I told him I was [Em] gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I told him
[F#m] I told him I was gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I [D] told him
Told him I [G] was gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I told him
[F#m] Told him I was gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I told
[D] him
Eat that bitch on me wherever I'm [G] going
She just [F#m] wanna hear my funny end cause she see I started [D] blowing
And Bryce said he got [Em] his eye, I told him, roll it
Niggas [F#m] talking about rock chop, [Bm] we gon' do the same, we gon' [F#m] expose him
[D] This nigga really be broke, I really could [G] do it but I won't expose him
[F#m] Nine times out of ten, [Em] you [F#m] won't even know him
[D] This nigga think shit sweet, [Em] we gon' have to show him
[D] And he not free just for me, but if I say the word then she gon' blow him
[G] This
[F#m]
[D] nigga think [Em] shit sweet, we gon' have to [A] show him
[F#m] And he not free just for me, but [D] if I say the word then she gon' blow him
Eat that bitch on me wherever [G] I'm going
I'ma [F#m] call her out now cause she get wet just like a [D] ocean
My style [Em] from cups, I made it, that bitch so potent
Twenty [F#m] racks on me, I got twenty bands on me, [Em] that bitch I know you [F#m] know this
Never seen [D] a nigga do a metric, I can make him do it [Em] for you, hocus pocus
Hope you [F#m] finna cook, yeah, hope you finna cook my pussy, he's fuckin' Trojan
I just [Em] need you to know, I hope you know
I'm playing with [F#m] the racks, I'm spinnin' on your ass, all you gotta do is be my [D] focus
I'm [G] the E-White bitch, we floatin', [F#m] yeah
[Bm] And my songs I never [F#m] wrote em
I [A] told him I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told him
I told him I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I [N] told him
What?
[G] What?
[F#m] [D]
What?
[F#] [Em] What?
[F#m] What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
[D]
Keep that bitch on [G] me wherever I'm going
I'ma call [F#m] her out now because she get [Em] wet just [D] like a ocean
My styrofoam cups all [E] muddy, that bitch all colored
[G] Go to rack [F#m] summit, you got twenty bags on your left, bitch, I know you know this
Never seen [D] a nigga do a metric, I could make [G] him disappear, I give him pockets
Punchin' up in [F#m] the coupe, yeah, holes in the coupe while puttin' these fuckin' trojans
I just need [G] you to know, you know it
I'm playing with [F#m] the racks, I'm spinning on ya
That's all you gotta do is be not bogus
[D] I'm [Em] the E-White bitch, we flowin'
[F#m] Yeah, and my songs I never wrote on
[D] I told him I was [Em] gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I told him
[F#m] I told him I was gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I [D] told him
Told him I [G] was gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I told him
[F#m] Told him I was gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I told
[D] him
Eat that bitch on me wherever I'm [G] going
She just [F#m] wanna hear my funny end cause she see I started [D] blowing
And Bryce said he got [Em] his eye, I told him, roll it
Niggas [F#m] talking about rock chop, [Bm] we gon' do the same, we gon' [F#m] expose him
[D] This nigga really be broke, I really could [G] do it but I won't expose him
[F#m] Nine times out of ten, [Em] you [F#m] won't even know him
[D] This nigga think shit sweet, [Em] we gon' have to show him
[D] And he not free just for me, but if I say the word then she gon' blow him
[G] This
[F#m]
[D] nigga think [Em] shit sweet, we gon' have to [A] show him
[F#m] And he not free just for me, but [D] if I say the word then she gon' blow him
Eat that bitch on me wherever [G] I'm going
I'ma [F#m] call her out now cause she get wet just like a [D] ocean
My style [Em] from cups, I made it, that bitch so potent
Twenty [F#m] racks on me, I got twenty bands on me, [Em] that bitch I know you [F#m] know this
Never seen [D] a nigga do a metric, I can make him do it [Em] for you, hocus pocus
Hope you [F#m] finna cook, yeah, hope you finna cook my pussy, he's fuckin' Trojan
I just [Em] need you to know, I hope you know
I'm playing with [F#m] the racks, I'm spinnin' on your ass, all you gotta do is be my [D] focus
I'm [G] the E-White bitch, we floatin', [F#m] yeah
[Bm] And my songs I never [F#m] wrote em
I [A] told him I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told him
I told him I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I [N] told him
Key:
F#m
D
Em
G
Bm
F#m
D
Em
[D] _ _ [Em] What?
What?
[G] What?
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D]
What?
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ [Em] What?
_ [F#m] _ What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
_ [D] _
_ Keep that bitch on [G] me wherever I'm going
I'ma call [F#m] her out now because she get [Em] wet just [D] like a ocean
My styrofoam cups all [E] muddy, that bitch all colored
[G] Go to rack [F#m] summit, you got twenty bags on your left, bitch, I know you know this
Never seen [D] a nigga do a metric, I could make [G] him disappear, I give him pockets
Punchin' up in [F#m] the coupe, yeah, holes in the coupe while puttin' these fuckin' trojans
_ I just need [G] you to know, you know it
I'm playing with [F#m] the racks, I'm spinning on ya
That's all you gotta do is be not bogus
[D] _ I'm [Em] the E-White bitch, we flowin'
[F#m] Yeah, and my songs I never wrote on
[D] I told him I was [Em] gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I told him
[F#m] I told him I was gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I [D] told him
_ Told him I [G] was gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I told him
_ [F#m] Told him I was gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I told _
[D] him
Eat that bitch on me wherever I'm [G] going
She just [F#m] wanna hear my funny end cause she see I started [D] blowing
_ And Bryce said he got [Em] his eye, I told him, roll it
Niggas [F#m] talking about rock chop, [Bm] we gon' do the same, we gon' [F#m] expose him
[D] This nigga really be broke, I really could [G] do it but I won't expose him
_ [F#m] Nine times out of ten, [Em] you [F#m] won't even know him
[D] _ This nigga think shit sweet, [Em] we gon' have to show him
[D] And he not free just for me, but if I say the word then she gon' blow him
_ _ _ [G] This _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ nigga think [Em] shit sweet, we gon' have to [A] show him
[F#m] And he not free just for me, but [D] if I say the word then she gon' blow him
_ Eat that bitch on me wherever [G] I'm going
I'ma [F#m] call her out now cause she get wet just like a [D] ocean
_ My style [Em] from cups, I made it, that bitch so potent
Twenty [F#m] racks on me, I got twenty bands on me, [Em] that bitch I know you [F#m] know this
Never seen [D] a nigga do a metric, I can make him do it [Em] for you, hocus pocus
Hope you [F#m] finna cook, yeah, hope you finna cook my pussy, he's fuckin' Trojan
_ I just [Em] need you to know, I hope you know
I'm playing with [F#m] the racks, I'm spinnin' on your ass, all you gotta do is be my [D] focus
I'm [G] the E-White bitch, we floatin', [F#m] yeah
[Bm] And my songs I never [F#m] wrote em
I [A] told him I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told him
_ I told him I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I [N] told him
What?
[G] What?
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D]
What?
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ [Em] What?
_ [F#m] _ What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
_ [D] _
_ Keep that bitch on [G] me wherever I'm going
I'ma call [F#m] her out now because she get [Em] wet just [D] like a ocean
My styrofoam cups all [E] muddy, that bitch all colored
[G] Go to rack [F#m] summit, you got twenty bags on your left, bitch, I know you know this
Never seen [D] a nigga do a metric, I could make [G] him disappear, I give him pockets
Punchin' up in [F#m] the coupe, yeah, holes in the coupe while puttin' these fuckin' trojans
_ I just need [G] you to know, you know it
I'm playing with [F#m] the racks, I'm spinning on ya
That's all you gotta do is be not bogus
[D] _ I'm [Em] the E-White bitch, we flowin'
[F#m] Yeah, and my songs I never wrote on
[D] I told him I was [Em] gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I told him
[F#m] I told him I was gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I [D] told him
_ Told him I [G] was gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I told him
_ [F#m] Told him I was gonna be that nigga, yeah yeah, I told _
[D] him
Eat that bitch on me wherever I'm [G] going
She just [F#m] wanna hear my funny end cause she see I started [D] blowing
_ And Bryce said he got [Em] his eye, I told him, roll it
Niggas [F#m] talking about rock chop, [Bm] we gon' do the same, we gon' [F#m] expose him
[D] This nigga really be broke, I really could [G] do it but I won't expose him
_ [F#m] Nine times out of ten, [Em] you [F#m] won't even know him
[D] _ This nigga think shit sweet, [Em] we gon' have to show him
[D] And he not free just for me, but if I say the word then she gon' blow him
_ _ _ [G] This _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ nigga think [Em] shit sweet, we gon' have to [A] show him
[F#m] And he not free just for me, but [D] if I say the word then she gon' blow him
_ Eat that bitch on me wherever [G] I'm going
I'ma [F#m] call her out now cause she get wet just like a [D] ocean
_ My style [Em] from cups, I made it, that bitch so potent
Twenty [F#m] racks on me, I got twenty bands on me, [Em] that bitch I know you [F#m] know this
Never seen [D] a nigga do a metric, I can make him do it [Em] for you, hocus pocus
Hope you [F#m] finna cook, yeah, hope you finna cook my pussy, he's fuckin' Trojan
_ I just [Em] need you to know, I hope you know
I'm playing with [F#m] the racks, I'm spinnin' on your ass, all you gotta do is be my [D] focus
I'm [G] the E-White bitch, we floatin', [F#m] yeah
[Bm] And my songs I never [F#m] wrote em
I [A] told him I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I told him
_ I told him I was gon' be that nigga, yeah, yeah, I [N] told him