Chords for Westside Gunn - Michael Irvin (Audio)

Tempo:
146.1 bpm
Chords used:

D

Gm

G

Bb

Eb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Westside Gunn - Michael Irvin (Audio) chords
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Conductor, Conductor, Conductor
[Gm] Ay yo, [G] Ay
[Gm]
[D] yo, everybody think they fly now but ain't [Gm] nobody flyer
[D] You ever cooked a half a [G] brick in the air [D] fryer?
Shootin' out the Lambo truck till I was tired
Cases everywhere, burnt a hole in the [Gm] tire
Made his whole face lock up, my shit [F] fire
40's in the bus but today I wore the [Eb] wires
Don't talk too loud Lord he got [D] the wire
China flea market, aprons on back of [Gm] China
Niggas got the Mike Tyson bags and the spiders
[C]
Call the wire and I need two [Bb] niggas like him
[Eb] Flying guard, everybody wanna be [D] like him
Back of the back but I still like to drive him
Nothing hurt worse than a [Bb] shit [D] gun dying
Nightmare's my whole bit, I'm [G] at the showers with [D] the nifers
He murdered about two selves, now [Gm] I'm the real righteous
[D] Respected by the one to one niggas to the lifers
We got niggas wearing [A] shit bags and the [D] diapers
Stomach full of staples on the fuck nigga diet
Knee on the neck now [Gm] everybody riot
The big killer niggas do the [D] mad people science
You want my autograph, kiss my hand, I'm your highness
Takes the word better [G] turn to I'm a psychic
[D] My niggas shoot your whole block [Bb] down for [D] excitement
Flying guard, the one who made thunder and lightning
Who made water [Gm] wet, I need sly off confinement
My code positive, you drop yours, your [D] shit minus
Woke up middle of the night, [Bb] Marcelli [D] crying
The nigga got an L, he [G] realized he gon' die [Gm] today
[C] [Bb] [Eb]
[D]
[Gm]
[C]
[Bb]
[D]
[G] [Gm]
[G]
[Gm]
[G]
[Gm] [G]
[Gm]
[G]
[Gm]
[N]
Key:  
D
1321
Gm
123111113
G
2131
Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
D
1321
Gm
123111113
G
2131
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_ Conductor, Conductor, Conductor _
_ _ [Gm] _ Ay yo, _ _ [G] Ay _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] yo, everybody think they fly now but ain't [Gm] nobody flyer
[D] You ever cooked a half a [G] brick in the air [D] fryer?
Shootin' out the Lambo truck till I was tired
Cases everywhere, burnt a hole in the [Gm] tire
Made his whole face lock up, my shit [F] fire
40's in the bus but today I wore the [Eb] wires
Don't talk too loud Lord he got [D] the wire
China flea market, aprons on back of [Gm] China
Niggas got the Mike Tyson bags and the spiders
[C]
Call the wire and I need two [Bb] niggas like him
[Eb] Flying guard, everybody wanna be [D] like him
Back of the back but I still like to drive him
Nothing hurt worse than a [Bb] shit [D] gun dying
Nightmare's my whole bit, I'm [G] at the showers with [D] the nifers
He murdered about two selves, now [Gm] I'm the real righteous
[D] Respected by the one to one niggas to the lifers
We got niggas wearing [A] shit bags and the [D] diapers
Stomach full of staples on the fuck nigga diet
Knee on the neck now [Gm] everybody riot
The big killer niggas do the [D] mad people science
You want my autograph, kiss my hand, I'm your highness
Takes the word better [G] turn to I'm a psychic
[D] My niggas shoot your whole block [Bb] down for [D] excitement
Flying guard, the one who made thunder and lightning
Who made water [Gm] wet, I need sly off confinement
My code positive, you drop yours, your [D] shit minus
Woke up middle of the night, [Bb] Marcelli [D] crying
The nigga got an L, he [G] realized he gon' die [Gm] today _ _ _ _ _ _
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