Chords for Whoa

Tempo:
159.8 bpm
Chords used:

Eb

G

Em

Db

Gm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Whoa chords
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Nah, no fuck, nah, nah, fuck that.
Niggas think cause you fucking made shum and got all personal that niggas won't go back to that old fucking 2010 shit.
About talking about fucking me and all that, no, [Db] fuck that.
Nigga, I got you.
[B] [Cm]
[Db]
[G] [Em] [Eb]
[Gm]
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Eb
12341116
G
2131
Em
121
Db
12341114
Gm
123111113
Eb
12341116
G
2131
Em
121
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Nah, no fuck, nah, nah, fuck that. _
Niggas think cause you fucking made shum and got all personal that niggas won't go back to that old fucking 2010 shit. _
About talking about fucking me and all that, no, [Db] fuck that.
Nigga, I got you.
Fuck that. _ _ _
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_ I'm riding the Pitch and Metal T, Kettle Soft.
_ [B] Fourteen, [Eb] we're in the rows of Cannon.
Riding dirty through Asagas Canyon.
Niggas know that it's the [G] G-O-L [C]-F-W-A-N-G.
[Gm]
G-O-L-F-W-A-N-G.
_ 50k [Eb] for the last check.
But dollar mean you still the only debt.
[Dbm] Nigga, it's the motherfucking [G] G-O-L [G]-F-W-A-N-G.
G [Em]-O-L-F-W-A-N-G.
Yeah, [Gm] the misadventures of a shit talker.
Pissed as Rick Ross' fifth sip off the sixth lager.
[G] Known as Sittin' _ [Em] Washington's off at the Pitch.
[Eb] All to hat, never backwards like the print off the shit manga.
[D] Get it like a blue pill, make you stick long or a swift fist off your chin from his wrist.
Launch a [G] chick, chronic thrift [Em] shopper.
Thick like the Knicks.
[Eb] Ross stormed off, came straight back like the pigs possible.
[Cm] Pimp, nah, [Db] I probably rid it with some new syringes.
[Gm] From out the rubbish bin [Db] at your local uni [G] clinic.
Watching movies [Em] in a room full of goons.
He [Eb] rented on the ump's.
Clues more food than some hoosie women.
[B] Bruising gimmicks [C] with the room, use rules for [Eb] quidditch.
Gooey written, schooled him to a ditch.
Chewed him, he'd be sinning.
Two pretentious [Em] do pretend like he could lose his [Eb] pen.
Theming tubes, super twisted doobies full of euphemism.
_ Stupid.
[Cm] Thought it up, shot it quick, thought out.
Toss it right back like a pocket fifth.
Spot him on a rocket, [Em] swapping dollars in for pocket.
[Eb] Lent the lava water, chicken out of cop brawn, some blocker shit.
[Ab] Pose a nigga, try to disrespect.
[Eb] Get a fucking thunder to his neck.
Shout out to not, cause [G] it's the G-O-L [C]-F-W-A-N-G.
[Eb]
G-O-L-F-W-A-N-G.
Look at from he [Db] posted on the block.
Like I ain't make a quarter million off of socks.
Nigga, cause it's the G-O-L [G]-F-W-A-N-G.
[Dm]
G-O [Em]-L-F-W-A-N-G. _
_ Bitch [N] niggas. _ _
Okay.
_ _ Fuck G-O-L-F-W-A-N-G [G] nigga.
_ _ [Em] Crash Wayne, 40 [Eb] Squad.
_ Motherfucker.
_ _ _ Yeah.
_ _ _ Cause they off the block nigga.
_ _ [E] You're not welcome.
_ [G] _
Circle 08.
_ _ _ [Eb] Bitch.
_ _ _ _ _ _ Yeah.