Chords for Ty Dolla $ign - BLACKS N MEXICANS (Official Audio) ft. ScHoolboy Q, B-Real
Tempo:
88.95 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Jam Along & Learn...
It's crazy [C#] cause we all started [B] together.
games, know [B] each other on a personal [G#] level.
[B] another, we done [D] lost sight of the greater good.
cause we [C#] all come from God at the end of the day.
He the blood or he [C#] cripple, that's it.
I saw the [G] bomb, then recipes [C#] fall.
real stuff that's [D] with me from the east side.
[B] bust a lil homie, get your paper.
games, know [B] each other on a personal [G#] level.
[B] another, we done [D] lost sight of the greater good.
cause we [C#] all come from God at the end of the day.
He the blood or he [C#] cripple, that's it.
I saw the [G] bomb, then recipes [C#] fall.
real stuff that's [D] with me from the east side.
[B] bust a lil homie, get your paper.
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_ _ _ _ _ It's crazy [C#] cause we all started [B] together.
[Dm] You know you go next [F#m] door to Mario House.
Y'all changed video games, know [B] each other on a personal [G#] level.
Now that these crackers got inside our eyes for one [B] another, we done [D] lost sight of the greater good.
[C#] We just live in peace and [B] harmony, cause we [C#] all come from God at the end of the day.
L.A. [G#] L.A. L.A. L.A.
[B]
He the blood or he [C#] cripple, that's it.
I be young, prompting, [F#m] wearing that neck.
Then I saw the [G] bomb, then recipes [C#] fall.
I'm a west side nigga, you're the best side.
[F#] Got some real stuff that's [D] with me from the east side.
[F#m] 2022 I'm running for the mayor.
Big [B] bust a lil homie, get your paper.
[C#m] When her pick me up, that how [C#] she said I'm disrespectful.
My lil brother went to [D] prison, we was living reckless.
[G#] Yo what's next though, we did our first tattoo.
[C#] And you ain't Taylor Gang if [Bm] you ain't got it blasted on you.
Welcome to the [E] jungle, in my hand holding [A#m] anger on the block.
Call my [D] number, put your ass in the [A#] slumber.
Running hot like a [D] Kelly Summer.
When I was [F#] younger, the division used to [D] put us under.
Now don't you [A#m] wonder, running blind from the [D] one time.
See us [F#] in and out the county on the [D] gray line.
And all I ever had was money on my f***ing mind.
Now I'm [A#] living in the war zone, [E] kidding mind.
You [A#] understand? _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ Hey, great, I never watched the [F#] stage.
We had such a mini [Bm] phase.
I was f***ing up my [G#] grades.
It was Black vs.
Mexican.
Fighting in the [F#] locker room, walking down the [B] block at night.
Always with [G#m] the extra, never turned down.
It was n****s, dogs, [B] and dogs, till we got the [F#m] all-time.
Po-po, please, always getting [B] profile.
Back, where's my [G#] piece?
They did my n****s so fine.
Me and Jake, him, realest in the [Em] city though.
We was out on [Bm] 54, males in the [F#m] class, so pushes LB.
We had the biddy on lock, can't believe we lost your [Bm] boss.
Always said [C#m] we'd be on top.
Try to tell me the [F#] n****s don't live that long.
Try to tell me the n****s don't live that [C#] long.
_ _ [B] They try to tell me that [A] I'll never [C#m] make it home. _ _ _
_ [D] _ [A#] I got it.
[E] Pistols open the [C] fade, what's the play?
[E] N****, you getting smoked under [A#] age, feeling godly.
This [D] Raleigh my only crime, you listen.
[A#] _
[D] Tiffany shades, this a [A#m] way.
For the fame and [D] James, all we wanna be was [F#] pay.
Throw the chain, we'll un-knock, [D] don't be hanging, we on the [A#] way.
In the meat, [E] they're crackers, we can't escape.
[A#]
Judge, give me 20, hell on my mother's [A#m] face.
Miniman [D] and minivan hit the [A#m] gate.
Masked hoodie, [D] cusses, crippled and got a [F#] brace.
Lord willing, [D] it's gonna be running out of [A#] faith.
No father's [E] dead, homies, another [A#] day. _ _ _ _
[Dm] You know you go next [F#m] door to Mario House.
Y'all changed video games, know [B] each other on a personal [G#] level.
Now that these crackers got inside our eyes for one [B] another, we done [D] lost sight of the greater good.
[C#] We just live in peace and [B] harmony, cause we [C#] all come from God at the end of the day.
L.A. [G#] L.A. L.A. L.A.
[B]
He the blood or he [C#] cripple, that's it.
I be young, prompting, [F#m] wearing that neck.
Then I saw the [G] bomb, then recipes [C#] fall.
I'm a west side nigga, you're the best side.
[F#] Got some real stuff that's [D] with me from the east side.
[F#m] 2022 I'm running for the mayor.
Big [B] bust a lil homie, get your paper.
[C#m] When her pick me up, that how [C#] she said I'm disrespectful.
My lil brother went to [D] prison, we was living reckless.
[G#] Yo what's next though, we did our first tattoo.
[C#] And you ain't Taylor Gang if [Bm] you ain't got it blasted on you.
Welcome to the [E] jungle, in my hand holding [A#m] anger on the block.
Call my [D] number, put your ass in the [A#] slumber.
Running hot like a [D] Kelly Summer.
When I was [F#] younger, the division used to [D] put us under.
Now don't you [A#m] wonder, running blind from the [D] one time.
See us [F#] in and out the county on the [D] gray line.
And all I ever had was money on my f***ing mind.
Now I'm [A#] living in the war zone, [E] kidding mind.
You [A#] understand? _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ Hey, great, I never watched the [F#] stage.
We had such a mini [Bm] phase.
I was f***ing up my [G#] grades.
It was Black vs.
Mexican.
Fighting in the [F#] locker room, walking down the [B] block at night.
Always with [G#m] the extra, never turned down.
It was n****s, dogs, [B] and dogs, till we got the [F#m] all-time.
Po-po, please, always getting [B] profile.
Back, where's my [G#] piece?
They did my n****s so fine.
Me and Jake, him, realest in the [Em] city though.
We was out on [Bm] 54, males in the [F#m] class, so pushes LB.
We had the biddy on lock, can't believe we lost your [Bm] boss.
Always said [C#m] we'd be on top.
Try to tell me the [F#] n****s don't live that long.
Try to tell me the n****s don't live that [C#] long.
_ _ [B] They try to tell me that [A] I'll never [C#m] make it home. _ _ _
_ [D] _ [A#] I got it.
[E] Pistols open the [C] fade, what's the play?
[E] N****, you getting smoked under [A#] age, feeling godly.
This [D] Raleigh my only crime, you listen.
[A#] _
[D] Tiffany shades, this a [A#m] way.
For the fame and [D] James, all we wanna be was [F#] pay.
Throw the chain, we'll un-knock, [D] don't be hanging, we on the [A#] way.
In the meat, [E] they're crackers, we can't escape.
[A#]
Judge, give me 20, hell on my mother's [A#m] face.
Miniman [D] and minivan hit the [A#m] gate.
Masked hoodie, [D] cusses, crippled and got a [F#] brace.
Lord willing, [D] it's gonna be running out of [A#] faith.
No father's [E] dead, homies, another [A#] day. _ _ _ _