Chords for YG, Tyga, 21 Savage - Run ft. BIA
Tempo:
101.15 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
E
D
Gm
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
This just in, the famous Calabasa [D] sisters are involved in a high pursuit.
[Ab]
Yeah, this the last lick and I'm out the [Dm] game.
Hey, I'm getting too rich for this shit.
[Gm] You ready?
Hell yeah, let's get it.
Calabasas forever.
[A] [E]
[Dm]
Running bands up, running bands up, running bands up.
Thought we was far enough, you can't stand [D] us.
A whole lot of bands in my left hand.
The pistol got a drum, I'm the band man.
Whole lot of drink in my right hand.
Long list, Slim 4, hunnit the hype man.
She know I got paper, she wanna get a issue.
Obra bitch, never act sentimental.
Drop top coupe, this is not a rental.
Pull up F.A. Ferrari, [A] fuck up they mental.
Gentle [Dm] as you open the door.
Do a hundred in the club, put this shit on Forbes.
Beef in the streets, come with these hoes.
The pussy so [D] good, it be starting [Gm] wars.
Oh, oh, oh man, oh [E] damn.
This block I trust, cause it [Dm] don't jam.
I'm trying to run the bag up, she wanna slow dance.
I'm trying to do it [D] and boot it, she wanna romance.
Running bands up, running bands up, running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Standing cause I'm up, nigga, and why?
Running bands up, running bands up, running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Thought we was falling off, you can't stand [Gm] us.
Big digits, crow hard bitch [E] spend it.
Get witty, if I rapped it, I'd [Ab] lift it.
Big [G] digits, whole lot of pretty [Dm] bitches.
No cap, not a snapback or [D] a fit.
How they do, motherfucker, it's the big homie.
Different bitch every night, I am never lonely.
Said she had her OnlyFans, but she never told me.
Said he a real squirter, now she gotta show me.
Yeah, on demon, I don't play fair.
Yeah, money in the snakes, sex in the air.
Yeah, dumping off a bean for me everywhere.
I be living in a bank, you ain't never there.
[Am] Yeah, crack that ass like it's automatic.
I'm obsessed [D] with that ass, I'm an asthmatic.
Put the pump to his lip [Dm] like an asthmatic.
And we still flip the work like an [Gm] acrobatic.
Late time, not straight [E] time.
So busy, but I make [Dm] time.
400 with them gang signs.
[D] If we talking millionaires, bitch, I'm front line.
Run them bands up, [Gm] run them bands up.
[Db] Run them bands up, run them [D] bands up.
Run them bands up, run them bands up.
Steady, cause I'm up, nigga, and what?
Run [E] them bands up, run them bands up.
Run them bands up, run them bands up.
Run them bands up, [C] run them bands up.
[A] Thought we was falling off that [Gm] stand.
Don't say big digits, you gon' heart beat.
Swag it, [E] get with it, trap it, I'll leave it.
Big digits, whole lot of pretty [C] bitches.
No cap, not a snapback or [E] a fit.
I run it up till I'm tired.
Went back to sleep and woke up to a wire.
Niggas in choir who been fucking me prior.
Bitch, I met Hot Richard Pryor.
It's getting [Dm] hot in here.
Ain't no time [E] to drop a tear cause I hop in Lear's.
I got the PS lines cause they [Dm] top the stair.
I know these [F] white folk wonder how we got in [Gm] here.
To the club in the kitchen from the [E] back door.
It's the only time that I ever get [Dm] back door.
Nigga, the fuck you think I rap for?
Nigga, you can see [F] it on my dashboard.
Playing James Rowley cost a whole half a ticket.
Ay, part [E] of the eight.
Niggas ain't no such thing as tricking.
Should've been a farmer, I'd be chasing after chickens.
Focus on the money, that shit come along with bitches.
No love for the opps, they get knocked out they bridges.
I'm beside a box, spin a block till I'm dizzy.
Back transfer, if you act right I get your titties.
Fuck me in the car, I'm in the restroom.
No, I'm busy.
Drove out, fuck a superstore [Dm] and make that bitch part of my rollout.
[D] Ripping all that tough shit and got his ass holed up.
You can't buy no ticket to my [Dm] show cause they be sold out.
Security wanna search us at the [Gm] door when we got poles out.
Wanna be on that bitch got her [E] ass out and I ain't really playing.
Y'all aint nigga if you a [Dm] mascot.
Check my bank state.
But you a past out.
You [N] need people like me to point and call the bad guy.
[B] Hands up now.
[Db]
[D] Running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Spending cause I'm up, nigga and why.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Run them bands up, run them bands up.
Thought we was falling off, you can't stand [Gm] us.
Big digits, crawl hard, bitch, [E] bend it.
Get witty, if I rapped it, I'd lift it.
Big digits, whole lot of pretty [Bb] bitches.
No cap, not a snapback.
[G] [Ab]
[Ab]
Yeah, this the last lick and I'm out the [Dm] game.
Hey, I'm getting too rich for this shit.
[Gm] You ready?
Hell yeah, let's get it.
Calabasas forever.
[A] [E]
[Dm]
Running bands up, running bands up, running bands up.
Thought we was far enough, you can't stand [D] us.
A whole lot of bands in my left hand.
The pistol got a drum, I'm the band man.
Whole lot of drink in my right hand.
Long list, Slim 4, hunnit the hype man.
She know I got paper, she wanna get a issue.
Obra bitch, never act sentimental.
Drop top coupe, this is not a rental.
Pull up F.A. Ferrari, [A] fuck up they mental.
Gentle [Dm] as you open the door.
Do a hundred in the club, put this shit on Forbes.
Beef in the streets, come with these hoes.
The pussy so [D] good, it be starting [Gm] wars.
Oh, oh, oh man, oh [E] damn.
This block I trust, cause it [Dm] don't jam.
I'm trying to run the bag up, she wanna slow dance.
I'm trying to do it [D] and boot it, she wanna romance.
Running bands up, running bands up, running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Standing cause I'm up, nigga, and why?
Running bands up, running bands up, running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Thought we was falling off, you can't stand [Gm] us.
Big digits, crow hard bitch [E] spend it.
Get witty, if I rapped it, I'd [Ab] lift it.
Big [G] digits, whole lot of pretty [Dm] bitches.
No cap, not a snapback or [D] a fit.
How they do, motherfucker, it's the big homie.
Different bitch every night, I am never lonely.
Said she had her OnlyFans, but she never told me.
Said he a real squirter, now she gotta show me.
Yeah, on demon, I don't play fair.
Yeah, money in the snakes, sex in the air.
Yeah, dumping off a bean for me everywhere.
I be living in a bank, you ain't never there.
[Am] Yeah, crack that ass like it's automatic.
I'm obsessed [D] with that ass, I'm an asthmatic.
Put the pump to his lip [Dm] like an asthmatic.
And we still flip the work like an [Gm] acrobatic.
Late time, not straight [E] time.
So busy, but I make [Dm] time.
400 with them gang signs.
[D] If we talking millionaires, bitch, I'm front line.
Run them bands up, [Gm] run them bands up.
[Db] Run them bands up, run them [D] bands up.
Run them bands up, run them bands up.
Steady, cause I'm up, nigga, and what?
Run [E] them bands up, run them bands up.
Run them bands up, run them bands up.
Run them bands up, [C] run them bands up.
[A] Thought we was falling off that [Gm] stand.
Don't say big digits, you gon' heart beat.
Swag it, [E] get with it, trap it, I'll leave it.
Big digits, whole lot of pretty [C] bitches.
No cap, not a snapback or [E] a fit.
I run it up till I'm tired.
Went back to sleep and woke up to a wire.
Niggas in choir who been fucking me prior.
Bitch, I met Hot Richard Pryor.
It's getting [Dm] hot in here.
Ain't no time [E] to drop a tear cause I hop in Lear's.
I got the PS lines cause they [Dm] top the stair.
I know these [F] white folk wonder how we got in [Gm] here.
To the club in the kitchen from the [E] back door.
It's the only time that I ever get [Dm] back door.
Nigga, the fuck you think I rap for?
Nigga, you can see [F] it on my dashboard.
Playing James Rowley cost a whole half a ticket.
Ay, part [E] of the eight.
Niggas ain't no such thing as tricking.
Should've been a farmer, I'd be chasing after chickens.
Focus on the money, that shit come along with bitches.
No love for the opps, they get knocked out they bridges.
I'm beside a box, spin a block till I'm dizzy.
Back transfer, if you act right I get your titties.
Fuck me in the car, I'm in the restroom.
No, I'm busy.
Drove out, fuck a superstore [Dm] and make that bitch part of my rollout.
[D] Ripping all that tough shit and got his ass holed up.
You can't buy no ticket to my [Dm] show cause they be sold out.
Security wanna search us at the [Gm] door when we got poles out.
Wanna be on that bitch got her [E] ass out and I ain't really playing.
Y'all aint nigga if you a [Dm] mascot.
Check my bank state.
But you a past out.
You [N] need people like me to point and call the bad guy.
[B] Hands up now.
[Db]
[D] Running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Spending cause I'm up, nigga and why.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Run them bands up, run them bands up.
Thought we was falling off, you can't stand [Gm] us.
Big digits, crawl hard, bitch, [E] bend it.
Get witty, if I rapped it, I'd lift it.
Big digits, whole lot of pretty [Bb] bitches.
No cap, not a snapback.
[G] [Ab]
Key:
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Dm
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This just in, the famous Calabasa [D] sisters are involved in a high pursuit.
[Ab] _
_ Yeah, this the last lick and I'm out the [Dm] game.
Hey, I'm getting too rich for this shit.
_ _ [Gm] You ready?
Hell yeah, let's get it.
_ _ Calabasas forever. _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ Running bands up, running bands up, running bands up.
Thought we was far enough, you can't stand [D] us.
A whole lot of bands in my left hand.
The pistol got a drum, I'm the band man.
Whole lot of drink in my right hand.
Long list, Slim 4, hunnit the hype man.
She know I got paper, she wanna get a issue.
Obra bitch, never act sentimental.
Drop top coupe, this is not a rental.
Pull up F.A. Ferrari, [A] fuck up they mental.
Gentle [Dm] as you open the door.
Do a hundred in the club, put this shit on Forbes.
Beef in the streets, come with these hoes.
The pussy so [D] good, it be starting [Gm] wars.
Oh, oh, oh man, oh [E] damn.
This block I trust, cause it [Dm] don't jam.
I'm trying to run the bag up, she wanna slow dance.
I'm trying to do it [D] and boot it, she wanna romance.
Running bands up, running bands up, running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Standing cause I'm up, nigga, and why?
Running bands up, running bands up, running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Thought we was falling off, you can't stand [Gm] us.
Big digits, crow hard bitch [E] spend it.
Get witty, if I rapped it, I'd [Ab] lift it.
Big [G] digits, whole lot of pretty [Dm] bitches.
No cap, not a snapback or [D] a fit.
How they do, motherfucker, it's the big homie.
Different bitch every night, I am never lonely.
Said she had her OnlyFans, but she never told me.
Said he a real squirter, now she gotta show me.
Yeah, on demon, I don't play fair.
Yeah, money in the snakes, sex in the air.
Yeah, dumping off a bean for me everywhere.
I be living in a bank, you ain't never there.
[Am] Yeah, crack that ass like it's automatic.
I'm obsessed [D] with that ass, I'm an asthmatic.
Put the pump to his lip [Dm] like an asthmatic.
And we still flip the work like an [Gm] acrobatic.
Late time, not straight [E] time.
So busy, but I make [Dm] time.
400 with them gang signs.
[D] If we talking millionaires, bitch, I'm front line.
Run them bands up, [Gm] run them bands up.
[Db] Run them bands up, run them [D] bands up.
Run them bands up, run them bands up.
Steady, cause I'm up, nigga, and what?
Run [E] them bands up, run them bands up.
Run them bands up, run them bands up.
Run them bands up, [C] run them bands up.
[A] Thought we was falling off that [Gm] stand.
Don't say big digits, you gon' heart beat.
Swag it, [E] get with it, trap it, I'll leave it.
Big digits, whole lot of pretty [C] bitches.
No cap, not a snapback or [E] a fit.
I run it up till I'm tired.
Went back to sleep and woke up to a wire.
Niggas in choir who been fucking me prior.
Bitch, I met Hot Richard Pryor.
_ It's getting [Dm] hot in here.
Ain't no time [E] to drop a tear cause I hop in Lear's.
I got the PS lines cause they [Dm] top the stair.
I know these [F] white folk wonder how we got in [Gm] here.
To the club in the kitchen from the [E] back door.
It's the only time that I ever get [Dm] back door.
Nigga, the fuck you think I rap for?
Nigga, you can see [F] it on my dashboard.
Playing James Rowley cost a whole half a ticket.
Ay, part [E] of the eight.
Niggas ain't no such thing as tricking.
Should've been a farmer, I'd be chasing after chickens.
Focus on the money, that shit come along with bitches.
No love for the opps, they get knocked out they bridges.
I'm beside a box, spin a block till I'm dizzy.
Back transfer, if you act right I get your titties.
Fuck me in the car, I'm in the restroom.
No, I'm busy.
Drove out, fuck a superstore [Dm] and make that bitch part of my rollout.
[D] Ripping all that tough shit and got his ass holed up.
You can't buy no ticket to my [Dm] show cause they be sold out.
Security wanna search us at the [Gm] door when we got poles out.
Wanna be on that bitch got her [E] ass out and I ain't really playing.
Y'all aint nigga if you a [Dm] mascot.
Check my bank state.
But you a past out.
You [N] need people like me to point and call the bad guy. _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ Hands up now.
_ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
[D] Running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Spending cause I'm up, nigga and why.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Run them bands up, run them bands up.
Thought we was falling off, you can't stand [Gm] us.
Big digits, crawl hard, bitch, [E] bend it.
Get witty, if I rapped it, I'd lift it.
Big digits, whole lot of pretty [Bb] bitches.
No cap, not a snapback.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _
_ Yeah, this the last lick and I'm out the [Dm] game.
Hey, I'm getting too rich for this shit.
_ _ [Gm] You ready?
Hell yeah, let's get it.
_ _ Calabasas forever. _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ Running bands up, running bands up, running bands up.
Thought we was far enough, you can't stand [D] us.
A whole lot of bands in my left hand.
The pistol got a drum, I'm the band man.
Whole lot of drink in my right hand.
Long list, Slim 4, hunnit the hype man.
She know I got paper, she wanna get a issue.
Obra bitch, never act sentimental.
Drop top coupe, this is not a rental.
Pull up F.A. Ferrari, [A] fuck up they mental.
Gentle [Dm] as you open the door.
Do a hundred in the club, put this shit on Forbes.
Beef in the streets, come with these hoes.
The pussy so [D] good, it be starting [Gm] wars.
Oh, oh, oh man, oh [E] damn.
This block I trust, cause it [Dm] don't jam.
I'm trying to run the bag up, she wanna slow dance.
I'm trying to do it [D] and boot it, she wanna romance.
Running bands up, running bands up, running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Standing cause I'm up, nigga, and why?
Running bands up, running bands up, running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Thought we was falling off, you can't stand [Gm] us.
Big digits, crow hard bitch [E] spend it.
Get witty, if I rapped it, I'd [Ab] lift it.
Big [G] digits, whole lot of pretty [Dm] bitches.
No cap, not a snapback or [D] a fit.
How they do, motherfucker, it's the big homie.
Different bitch every night, I am never lonely.
Said she had her OnlyFans, but she never told me.
Said he a real squirter, now she gotta show me.
Yeah, on demon, I don't play fair.
Yeah, money in the snakes, sex in the air.
Yeah, dumping off a bean for me everywhere.
I be living in a bank, you ain't never there.
[Am] Yeah, crack that ass like it's automatic.
I'm obsessed [D] with that ass, I'm an asthmatic.
Put the pump to his lip [Dm] like an asthmatic.
And we still flip the work like an [Gm] acrobatic.
Late time, not straight [E] time.
So busy, but I make [Dm] time.
400 with them gang signs.
[D] If we talking millionaires, bitch, I'm front line.
Run them bands up, [Gm] run them bands up.
[Db] Run them bands up, run them [D] bands up.
Run them bands up, run them bands up.
Steady, cause I'm up, nigga, and what?
Run [E] them bands up, run them bands up.
Run them bands up, run them bands up.
Run them bands up, [C] run them bands up.
[A] Thought we was falling off that [Gm] stand.
Don't say big digits, you gon' heart beat.
Swag it, [E] get with it, trap it, I'll leave it.
Big digits, whole lot of pretty [C] bitches.
No cap, not a snapback or [E] a fit.
I run it up till I'm tired.
Went back to sleep and woke up to a wire.
Niggas in choir who been fucking me prior.
Bitch, I met Hot Richard Pryor.
_ It's getting [Dm] hot in here.
Ain't no time [E] to drop a tear cause I hop in Lear's.
I got the PS lines cause they [Dm] top the stair.
I know these [F] white folk wonder how we got in [Gm] here.
To the club in the kitchen from the [E] back door.
It's the only time that I ever get [Dm] back door.
Nigga, the fuck you think I rap for?
Nigga, you can see [F] it on my dashboard.
Playing James Rowley cost a whole half a ticket.
Ay, part [E] of the eight.
Niggas ain't no such thing as tricking.
Should've been a farmer, I'd be chasing after chickens.
Focus on the money, that shit come along with bitches.
No love for the opps, they get knocked out they bridges.
I'm beside a box, spin a block till I'm dizzy.
Back transfer, if you act right I get your titties.
Fuck me in the car, I'm in the restroom.
No, I'm busy.
Drove out, fuck a superstore [Dm] and make that bitch part of my rollout.
[D] Ripping all that tough shit and got his ass holed up.
You can't buy no ticket to my [Dm] show cause they be sold out.
Security wanna search us at the [Gm] door when we got poles out.
Wanna be on that bitch got her [E] ass out and I ain't really playing.
Y'all aint nigga if you a [Dm] mascot.
Check my bank state.
But you a past out.
You [N] need people like me to point and call the bad guy. _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ Hands up now.
_ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
[D] Running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Spending cause I'm up, nigga and why.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Running bands up, running bands up.
Run them bands up, run them bands up.
Thought we was falling off, you can't stand [Gm] us.
Big digits, crawl hard, bitch, [E] bend it.
Get witty, if I rapped it, I'd lift it.
Big digits, whole lot of pretty [Bb] bitches.
No cap, not a snapback.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _