Chords for Young Dolph - Talking To My Scale (Official Video)

Tempo:
92.5 bpm
Chords used:

C#m

A

C#

D#

G#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Young Dolph - Talking To My Scale (Official Video) chords
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[A] [C#] [C#m]
[D#] [C#m] [A]
[C#] [F#] [C#m] We got all the beats.
[A] [C#m] Yeah, nigga.
[D#] [G#] Fuck everybody, fuck [C#m] everybody, nigga.
[A] Keep running, nigga.
Run that shit [C#] up, nigga.
Run that shit [C#m] all the way up, nigga.
Till you can't run it no motherfuckin' more, nigga.
All the way [A] up, nigga.
Fuck off, [C#] nigga.
To the [D#] motherfuckin' city, nigga.
Fuck they, [C#m] bitch.
Fuck these niggas, too.
Fuck them [A] all.
You [C#] got me?
I [C#m] mean this shit.
For real, for real, nigga.
Straight up.
Hey.
[A] If I sacrifice [C#m] myself, will I go to hell?
Huh?
In my trap house counting dollars, talking to my scale.
[A] What up?
My jewelry box having more [C#] waters than Wisconsin [C#m] Dales.
Water?
Trap, nigga, I count money better than I [B] spell.
[A] Came up from [C#m] nothing addicted to hustling.
Yeah, he my dog, but nah, I don't trust him.
She a bad bitch, but she know he just fucking.
She told me she [A] love me.
I told her, you plucking, plucking, plucking, [C#] plucking.
Cut that shit out, Lil' [B] Mama.
Stop it.
This bitch deserve [C#m] a gold medal the way she suck it.
[A] Too Louis V.
[C#m] Bucket.
My chain too big to [G#] tuck it.
My [C#m] blunster size a biggie.
Spending paper like I'm Puffy.
[A] She fuck me, then she [C#] lucky.
I swear.
Yeah, she got [C#m] that super sloppy.
I call that bitch yucky.
Bitch, don't speak to me in [A] public.
Fast money, fast [C#m] cars.
I live for this shit.
Bitch.
My young nigga and them ain't, they gonna kill for this shit.
[A] Bitch.
Shaking my head, Doc, you just [C#m] too real for this shit.
Bitch.
My first investment was a vacuum seal, then I got rich.
Bitch.
[A] Nemo can't get [C#m] whatever from me, cause he never switch.
Nemo.
Gizza was right there with me, man, we didn't have shit.
[A] She just.
Sleepy cuz, drink the [C#] Timmy, fuck him, he a [C#m] bitch.
Fuck him.
Dog ass nigga off the leash, duck in the pit.
[A] Stop.
Went and found out the [C#] plug, came back and told my nigga it's up.
[C#m] Stop.
We gon' ball forever and forever straight out the mud.
Hey.
[A] Been through so much shit, [C#] so I feel my body up with drugs.
[D#] Can't help it.
Went [C#m] and whipped in front of the club, nigga that's [A] up.
Stop.
On my own stylish, [C#m] I spend millions on designers.
I got my own island, they can't stay here, you can find me.
[A] Got more jewelry than your [C#] jeweler, nigga, [C#m] I spend millions on diamonds.
I put ice on everybody around me just to see them [A] shining.
Yeah.
Yeah.
My spot got [C#m] great customer service [G#m] like Chick-fil [D#]-A.
Might take her to the hood, [C#m] but I can't take her on [A] a date.
Yeah.
Sleep walking [C#] on that codeine, but I'm [C#m] wide awake.
Yeah.
These niggas ain't fucking with me and I put that on Ida, [A] man. Yeah.
[C#m] Yeah.
Ain't nobody give me shit, nigga.
[A] Get out here and scrape this shit up, nigga.
[C#m]
[G#m] [A] [C#m] [G#]
[A] [C#m]
[A]
[C#m] Nah, I ain't finished, nigga.
Yeah.
Yeah.
My office is a trap house in South Memphis, [A] nigga.
Yeah.
Riding [C#] with a bullet through the [C#m] city, nigga.
Yeah. Yeah.
I've been selling bags by the [A] 50, nigga.
Yeah.
[C#] Pinky ringy cost me [C#m] 750, nigga.
Yeah.
Po'er ate it, drank it.
I don't [A] sip it, nigga.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Kicking [C#] shit and smoking, no [C#m] forbidding, nigga.
[D#m] Hey, bro.
[C#m] You a grown man.
Stop all of that bitching, [A] nigga.
Damn.
I go so hard, make them hate [C#m] me.
Damn.
My whole life a movie.
HB.
Bro.
Blue retro, blue AP.
Yo.
Too much ice, don't need [A] AC.
Nah.
Had to put out, this bitch [C#] had to rape me.
I wear water, [C#m] don't drink it.
I drink lean.
Bro.
I'm Pauline and grapefruit juice [E] and rock blue diamonds.
Now these [A] niggas ain't me.
Sixes on a double [C#] R.
Look up at the [E] stars.
In the clouds.
I'm smoking skittles and thanking God.
[C#m] Remember I used to starve.
[A] Real talk.
Dope boy with dope [G#m] boy dreams.
Never [C#m] thought I'd make it this far.
Real talk.
14, I jumped out the start and swimming with the sharks.
Swim.
[A] Gang bang, play [C#m] some bar, go get a plug [G#] or a rod.
[C#m] Rod.
I got that type of ice, did it go crazy in the [A] dark.
You put your trust in a bitch, [C#m] I put my trust in the mob.
Mob.
I got all type of shit parked in the garage.
[A] Hey.
Hey.
[C#] [C#m] I'm
[A] [C#]
[C#m] [A]
a bitch [C#m] myself, but I go to hell.
Huh?
[B] In my trap, I'm a bitch.
[C#m] [A] [C#] [D#]
[C#m]
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C#
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D#
12341116
G#
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C#m
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A
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C#
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To learn Paper Route Empire, Young Dolph - Talking To My Scale chords, your first step should be understanding these chords - A, C#, C#m, A and C#m in sequence. A strategic approach would be to train at 46 BPM initially, and then accelerate to the song's tempo of 92. Considering your vocal pitch and chord choices, adjust the capo in accordance with the key: C# Minor.

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_ _ [A] _ _ _ [C#] _ [C#m] _ _
[D#] _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#m] _ We got all the beats.
[A] _ _ [C#m] Yeah, nigga.
[D#] [G#] Fuck everybody, fuck [C#m] everybody, nigga.
[A] Keep running, nigga.
Run that shit [C#] up, nigga.
Run that shit [C#m] all the way up, nigga.
Till you can't run it no motherfuckin' more, nigga.
All the way [A] up, nigga.
Fuck off, [C#] nigga.
To the [D#] motherfuckin' city, nigga.
Fuck they, [C#m] bitch.
Fuck these niggas, too.
Fuck them [A] all.
You [C#] got me?
I [C#m] mean this shit.
For real, for real, nigga.
Straight up.
Hey.
[A] If I sacrifice [C#m] myself, will I go to hell?
Huh?
In my trap house counting dollars, talking to my scale.
[A] What up?
My jewelry box having more [C#] waters than Wisconsin [C#m] Dales.
Water?
Trap, nigga, I count money better than I [B] spell.
[A] Came up from [C#m] nothing addicted to hustling.
Yeah, he my dog, but nah, I don't trust him.
She a bad bitch, but she know he just fucking.
She told me she [A] love me.
I told her, you plucking, plucking, plucking, [C#] plucking.
Cut that shit out, Lil' [B] Mama.
Stop it.
This bitch deserve [C#m] a gold medal the way she suck it.
[A] Too Louis V.
[C#m] Bucket.
My chain too big to [G#] tuck it.
My [C#m] blunster size a biggie.
Spending paper like I'm Puffy.
[A] She fuck me, then she [C#] lucky.
I swear.
Yeah, she got [C#m] that super sloppy.
I call that bitch yucky.
Bitch, don't speak to me in [A] public.
Fast money, fast [C#m] cars.
I live for this shit.
Bitch.
My young nigga and them ain't, they gonna kill for this shit.
[A] Bitch.
Shaking my head, Doc, you just [C#m] too real for this shit.
Bitch.
My first investment was a vacuum seal, then I got rich.
Bitch.
[A] Nemo can't get [C#m] whatever from me, cause he never switch.
Nemo.
Gizza was right there with me, man, we didn't have shit.
[A] She just.
Sleepy cuz, drink the [C#] Timmy, fuck him, he a [C#m] bitch.
Fuck him.
Dog ass nigga off the leash, duck in the pit.
[A] Stop.
Went and found out the [C#] plug, came back and told my nigga it's up.
[C#m] Stop.
We gon' ball forever and forever straight out the mud.
Hey.
[A] Been through so much shit, [C#] so I feel my body up with drugs.
[D#] Can't help it.
Went [C#m] and whipped in front of the club, nigga that's [A] up.
Stop.
On my own stylish, [C#m] I spend millions on designers.
I got my own island, they can't stay here, you can find me.
[A] Got more jewelry than your [C#] jeweler, nigga, [C#m] I spend millions on diamonds.
I put ice on everybody around me just to see them [A] shining.
Yeah.
Yeah.
My spot got [C#m] great customer service [G#m] like Chick-fil [D#]-A.
Might take her to the hood, [C#m] but I can't take her on [A] a date.
Yeah.
Sleep walking [C#] on that codeine, but I'm [C#m] wide awake.
Yeah.
These niggas ain't fucking with me and I put that on Ida, [A] man. Yeah.
[C#m] Yeah.
_ Ain't nobody give me shit, nigga.
_ _ [A] Get out here and scrape this shit up, nigga.
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [G#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [C#m] Nah, I ain't finished, nigga.
Yeah.
Yeah.
My office is a trap house in South Memphis, [A] nigga.
Yeah.
Riding [C#] with a bullet through the [C#m] city, nigga.
Yeah. Yeah.
I've been selling bags by the [A] 50, nigga.
Yeah.
[C#] Pinky ringy cost me [C#m] 750, nigga.
Yeah.
Po'er ate it, drank it.
I don't [A] sip it, nigga.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Kicking [C#] shit and smoking, no [C#m] forbidding, nigga.
[D#m] Hey, bro.
[C#m] You a grown man.
Stop all of that bitching, [A] nigga.
Damn.
I go so hard, make them hate [C#m] me.
Damn.
My whole life a movie.
HB.
Bro.
Blue retro, blue AP.
Yo.
Too much ice, don't need [A] AC.
Nah.
Had to put out, this bitch [C#] had to rape me.
I wear water, [C#m] don't drink it.
I drink lean.
Bro.
I'm Pauline and grapefruit juice [E] and rock blue diamonds.
Now these [A] niggas ain't me.
Sixes on a double [C#] R.
Look up at the [E] stars.
In the clouds.
I'm smoking skittles and thanking God.
[C#m] Remember I used to starve.
[A] Real talk.
Dope boy with dope [G#m] boy dreams.
Never [C#m] thought I'd make it this far.
Real talk.
14, I jumped out the start and swimming with the sharks.
Swim.
[A] Gang bang, play [C#m] some bar, go get a plug [G#] or a rod.
[C#m] Rod.
I got that type of ice, did it go crazy in the [A] dark.
You put your trust in a bitch, [C#m] I put my trust in the mob.
Mob.
I got all type of shit parked in the garage.
[A] Hey.
Hey.
[C#] _ [C#m] I'm _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [C#] _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
a bitch [C#m] myself, but I go to hell.
Huh?
[B] In my trap, I'm a bitch. _
[C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [D#] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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This song is part of PAPER ROUTE iLLUMINATi album.

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