The Grinch Chords by Trippie Redd
Tempo:
81.1 bpm
Chords used:
C
Cm
G
Ab
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Mr.
Red, you're free.
[C] Yo, D.A.,. wanna come out here? [G] [Ab] [C] [Gm] [Cm] [C] Yeah, life is like a [Cm] motherfuckin' dream. Fill my double cup up with some lean. Yeah, put my dick in your bitch plane. Yeah, [Gm] rats [C] comin' in evergreen. Yeah, hold up, let [G] me pop my [C] shit. Pussy nigga [G] talkin', we gon' leave him in [C] a ditch. I'd kill [G] my brother pussy nigga if he [C] snitched. I was [N] outside bein' bad with the grits. Nigga, bad with the grits. [Ab] [Gm]
Yeah, [C] yeah, [Ab] chirpin' up the [C] motherfuckin' [G] bricks. Yeah, movin' bells, nigga, yeah, movin' bricks. [Cm] Fuckin' on this thot and that bitch [G] a [Cm] redbone. Yeah, yeah, put the bitch on. I [C] put niggas on like some motherfuckin' cologne. Fuck [D] a nigga, [Ab] yeah, I ain't seen a post [C]-mortem. With [Gm] the gang, we keep [Ab] a five-seven. [Gm] And you know we keep [Ab] some Mac [C]-11s. I just love me some lethal [Ab] weapons. [C] Child of God, I'll send [Ab] your ass to heaven. [N] [Db] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, [Gb] yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. [N] [Cm] [Gm] Life is like a motherfuckin' [Cm] dream. Fill my [G] double cup up with some [Cm] lean. Yeah, put [G] my dick [Cm] in the bitch plane. [Gm] Yeah, rats come in there of [Fm] green. [C] Yeah, hold up, let me pop my [Cm] shit. [G] Pussy nigga talkin', we gon' leave [Cm] him in a ditch. I [G] killed my [Cm] brother, pussy nigga, if he [C] snitch. I [G] was [C] outside bein' bad with the grits. Nigga, bad with the [Gm] grits. [Cm] [C] [Cm]
[C] [Ab]
Red, you're free.
[C] Yo, D.A.,. wanna come out here? [G] [Ab] [C] [Gm] [Cm] [C] Yeah, life is like a [Cm] motherfuckin' dream. Fill my double cup up with some lean. Yeah, put my dick in your bitch plane. Yeah, [Gm] rats [C] comin' in evergreen. Yeah, hold up, let [G] me pop my [C] shit. Pussy nigga [G] talkin', we gon' leave him in [C] a ditch. I'd kill [G] my brother pussy nigga if he [C] snitched. I was [N] outside bein' bad with the grits. Nigga, bad with the grits. [Ab] [Gm]
Yeah, [C] yeah, [Ab] chirpin' up the [C] motherfuckin' [G] bricks. Yeah, movin' bells, nigga, yeah, movin' bricks. [Cm] Fuckin' on this thot and that bitch [G] a [Cm] redbone. Yeah, yeah, put the bitch on. I [C] put niggas on like some motherfuckin' cologne. Fuck [D] a nigga, [Ab] yeah, I ain't seen a post [C]-mortem. With [Gm] the gang, we keep [Ab] a five-seven. [Gm] And you know we keep [Ab] some Mac [C]-11s. I just love me some lethal [Ab] weapons. [C] Child of God, I'll send [Ab] your ass to heaven. [N] [Db] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, [Gb] yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. [N] [Cm] [Gm] Life is like a motherfuckin' [Cm] dream. Fill my [G] double cup up with some [Cm] lean. Yeah, put [G] my dick [Cm] in the bitch plane. [Gm] Yeah, rats come in there of [Fm] green. [C] Yeah, hold up, let me pop my [Cm] shit. [G] Pussy nigga talkin', we gon' leave [Cm] him in a ditch. I [G] killed my [Cm] brother, pussy nigga, if he [C] snitch. I [G] was [C] outside bein' bad with the grits. Nigga, bad with the [Gm] grits. [Cm] [C] [Cm]
[C] [Ab]
Key:
C
Cm
G
Ab
Gm
C
Cm
G
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_ _ _ Mr.
Red, you're free.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] Yo, D.A.,. wanna come out here? _ [G] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [C] _ [Gm] _ [Cm] _ [C] _ _ Yeah, life is like a [Cm] motherfuckin' dream. Fill my double cup up with some lean. Yeah, put my dick in your bitch plane. Yeah, [Gm] rats [C] comin' in evergreen. Yeah, hold up, let [G] me pop my [C] shit. Pussy nigga [G] talkin', we gon' leave him in [C] a ditch. I'd kill [G] my brother pussy nigga if he [C] snitched. I was [N] outside bein' bad with the grits. Nigga, bad with the grits. _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ Yeah, [C] yeah, [Ab] chirpin' up the [C] motherfuckin' [G] bricks. Yeah, movin' bells, nigga, yeah, movin' bricks. [Cm] Fuckin' on this thot and that bitch [G] a [Cm] redbone. Yeah, yeah, put the bitch on. I [C] put niggas on like some motherfuckin' cologne. Fuck [D] a nigga, [Ab] yeah, I ain't seen a post [C]-mortem. With [Gm] the gang, we keep [Ab] a five-seven. [Gm] And you know we keep [Ab] some Mac [C]-11s. I just love me some lethal [Ab] weapons. [C] Child of God, I'll send [Ab] your ass to heaven. [N] _ [Db] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, [Gb] yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. _ [N] _ _ _ _ [Cm] [Gm] Life is like a motherfuckin' [Cm] dream. Fill my [G] double cup up with some [Cm] lean. Yeah, put [G] my dick [Cm] in the bitch plane. [Gm] Yeah, rats come in there of [Fm] green. [C] Yeah, hold up, let me pop my [Cm] shit. [G] Pussy nigga talkin', we gon' leave [Cm] him in a ditch. I [G] killed my [Cm] brother, pussy nigga, if he [C] snitch. I [G] was [C] outside bein' bad with the grits. Nigga, bad with the [Gm] grits. _ [Cm] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ Mr.
Red, you're free.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] Yo, D.A.,. wanna come out here? _ [G] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [C] _ [Gm] _ [Cm] _ [C] _ _ Yeah, life is like a [Cm] motherfuckin' dream. Fill my double cup up with some lean. Yeah, put my dick in your bitch plane. Yeah, [Gm] rats [C] comin' in evergreen. Yeah, hold up, let [G] me pop my [C] shit. Pussy nigga [G] talkin', we gon' leave him in [C] a ditch. I'd kill [G] my brother pussy nigga if he [C] snitched. I was [N] outside bein' bad with the grits. Nigga, bad with the grits. _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ _ Yeah, [C] yeah, [Ab] chirpin' up the [C] motherfuckin' [G] bricks. Yeah, movin' bells, nigga, yeah, movin' bricks. [Cm] Fuckin' on this thot and that bitch [G] a [Cm] redbone. Yeah, yeah, put the bitch on. I [C] put niggas on like some motherfuckin' cologne. Fuck [D] a nigga, [Ab] yeah, I ain't seen a post [C]-mortem. With [Gm] the gang, we keep [Ab] a five-seven. [Gm] And you know we keep [Ab] some Mac [C]-11s. I just love me some lethal [Ab] weapons. [C] Child of God, I'll send [Ab] your ass to heaven. [N] _ [Db] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, [Gb] yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. _ [N] _ _ _ _ [Cm] [Gm] Life is like a motherfuckin' [Cm] dream. Fill my [G] double cup up with some [Cm] lean. Yeah, put [G] my dick [Cm] in the bitch plane. [Gm] Yeah, rats come in there of [Fm] green. [C] Yeah, hold up, let me pop my [Cm] shit. [G] Pussy nigga talkin', we gon' leave [Cm] him in a ditch. I [G] killed my [Cm] brother, pussy nigga, if he [C] snitch. I [G] was [C] outside bein' bad with the grits. Nigga, bad with the [Gm] grits. _ [Cm] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
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