Chords for Yus Gz - BACKDOOR[Official Video] #2023takeover #Backdoor #EBS

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Yus Gz - BACKDOOR[Official Video] #2023takeover #Backdoor #EBS chords
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[Db] [Ebm] Hey, make this beat.
[B]
[Ebm] Of course, hey, I [B] mean.
[Ebm]
[Db] [Ebm] [B]
Yeah, she's not gonna check this out.
Ooh, [Ebm] another case though.
[B] [Db] Hmm.
[Ebm] [B]
[Db] Wait.
[Ebm] When you talkin' with your G's, better watch your [Db] back.
Like if you're not good, [Ebm] better not lie.
Like I'm some brody, better move tight.
[B] If he had slidin' doubts, he might just [Ebm] die.
Like with them niggas, I [B] startin' off tight.
Heard she got set, go and [Ebm] get back.
But Bobby, naughty, [B] got it, got packed.
Like back doors, [Ebm] cleanin' the strap.
Like DMV, soon be a pack.
Like [Dbm] two guns, K, I gon' get murder [Ebm] clapped.
Put the beam on his head, out in front [B] of like trap.
[E] Like when you see me, better have [Ebm] you trapped.
They got it too hot, he [B] gon' creep through the back.
Like chase [Ebm] down, get him, beat him till he fly.
I don't like how they frontin', like frontin' like Fry.
How they frontin' and pushin', look down, run out.
But the first one I see, he [B] gettin' clapped.
Like, [Db] boy, he ain't that, he spittin' [Ebm] right back.
Keep talkin' on broke, [Db] I'm like, where he at?
I keep spittin', take him [Ebm] off the map.
Keep throwin', bro, they maneuver like Macs.
Like we [G] tryna ult him [Ebm] and set him to sleep.
Where he goin'?
Oh, he just think [Db] I just dropped.
I been in the [Ebm] field way before I've rashed.
My life is ruined, [B] I'm torn now.
Like what?
Bitch, I'm everybody's son.
Too much PCSD, I can't trust a thot.
Like, [Em] nice, you gon' do me and bro in the eyes.
[Ebm] Like, wherever I go, I [B] keep it top.
[Ebm] Like, yeah, they tryna take me out my spot.
I know these niggas broke, these niggas pop.
Like, who get money and buy you a watch on the back?
Don't [B] whoop that nigga's top.
Like, [Db] when I see you, [Ebm] I'ma wet the seat.
Nigga like 30, never [B] do a shot.
[E] Like, what the fuck is poppin'? [Ebm] Roxy pop.
Boy like 30, [B] never been to block.
Never just said, nigga, get [Ebm] off my cock.
Now when I see you, everybody shot.
[B] [Ebm] When you talk on your sheets, better [B] watch your back.
[Db] Like, if you're not good, better not [Ebm] like.
Got us on Brody, better move [Db] tight.
EBS lined up, check [Ebm] out the stats.
Slappin' them niggas, that's got enough time.
Go and get back.
Fuck Bobby, naughty, [B] naughty, got pipe.
[Gb] Like, back throw, lean in [Ebm] the strap.
Like D&D, [B] soon be a pack.
Like, two guns, K, I gon' get [Ebm] murder clapped.
With the beam on his head, [B] got him frontin' like Trap.
Like, [Gb] when you see me, better have your strap.
They thought he too hot, they gon' creep through the back.
Like, this down, you can beat him till he [Ebm] fly.
I don't like how they frontin', like frontin' like Fry.
I didn't front in the first time, but the first one I see.
[B] He gettin' clapped, oh, [Db] he ain't dead.
We [Ebm] spinnin' right back, he keep chuggin' on broke.
I'm like, [B] where he at?
[Gbm] Like, he spinnin', nigga, help me [B] now.
Keep throwin', but he maneuver like [Gb] Max.
Like, we tryna order him and set up [Ebm] the sack.
Now, where he go?
Oh, [B] he just think I just drop.
Cause I been [Gb] in the fairway [Ebm] before I rap.
[B]
[Db] [Ebm] [Db] Don't get back through it, [Bb] nigga.
Suck my dick.
Yo, nigga, don't get fuckin' smacked up.
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[Gb]
[Eb] [Gb] I [Ebm]
[Bbm] [Gb]
[Eb]
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_ _ _ [Db] _ [Ebm] Hey, make this beat.
[B] _
_ [Ebm] Of course, hey, I [B] mean.
_ _ [Ebm] _
_ _ _ [Db] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [B]
Yeah, she's not gonna check this out.
_ _ Ooh, [Ebm] another case though.
_ [B] _ [Db] Hmm.
_ [Ebm] _ _ [B]
[Db] Wait.
[Ebm] When you talkin' with your G's, better watch your [Db] back.
Like if you're not good, [Ebm] better not lie.
Like I'm some brody, better move tight.
[B] If he had slidin' doubts, he might just [Ebm] die.
Like with them niggas, I [B] startin' off tight.
Heard she got set, go and [Ebm] get back.
But Bobby, naughty, [B] got it, got packed.
Like back doors, [Ebm] cleanin' the strap.
Like DMV, soon be a pack.
Like [Dbm] two guns, K, I gon' get murder [Ebm] clapped.
Put the beam on his head, out in front [B] of like trap.
[E] Like when you see me, better have [Ebm] you trapped.
They got it too hot, he [B] gon' creep through the back.
Like chase [Ebm] down, get him, beat him till he fly.
I don't like how they frontin', like frontin' like Fry.
How they frontin' and pushin', look down, run out.
But the first one I see, he [B] gettin' clapped.
Like, [Db] boy, he ain't that, he spittin' [Ebm] right back.
Keep talkin' on broke, [Db] I'm like, where he at?
I keep spittin', take him [Ebm] off the map.
Keep throwin', bro, they maneuver like Macs.
Like we [G] tryna ult him [Ebm] and set him to sleep.
Where he goin'?
Oh, he just think [Db] I just dropped.
I been in the [Ebm] field way before I've rashed.
My life is ruined, [B] I'm torn now.
Like what?
Bitch, I'm everybody's son.
Too much PCSD, I can't trust a thot.
Like, [Em] nice, you gon' do me and bro in the eyes.
[Ebm] Like, wherever I go, I [B] keep it top.
[Ebm] Like, yeah, they tryna take me out my spot.
I know these niggas broke, these niggas pop.
Like, who get money and buy you a watch on the back?
Don't [B] whoop that nigga's top.
Like, [Db] when I see you, [Ebm] I'ma wet the seat.
Nigga like 30, never [B] do a shot.
[E] Like, what the fuck is poppin'? [Ebm] Roxy pop.
Boy like 30, [B] never been to block.
Never just said, nigga, get [Ebm] off my cock.
Now when I see you, everybody shot.
[B] [Ebm] When you talk on your sheets, better [B] watch your back.
[Db] Like, if you're not good, better not [Ebm] like.
Got us on Brody, better move [Db] tight.
EBS lined up, check [Ebm] out the stats.
Slappin' them niggas, that's got enough time.
Go and get back.
Fuck Bobby, naughty, [B] naughty, got pipe.
[Gb] Like, back throw, lean in [Ebm] the strap.
Like D&D, [B] soon be a pack.
Like, two guns, K, I gon' get [Ebm] murder clapped.
With the beam on his head, [B] got him frontin' like Trap.
Like, [Gb] when you see me, better have your strap.
They thought he too hot, they gon' creep through the back.
Like, this down, you can beat him till he [Ebm] fly.
I don't like how they frontin', like frontin' like Fry.
I didn't front in the first time, but the first one I see.
[B] He gettin' clapped, oh, [Db] he ain't dead.
We [Ebm] spinnin' right back, he keep chuggin' on broke.
I'm like, [B] where he at?
[Gbm] Like, he spinnin', nigga, help me [B] now.
Keep throwin', but he maneuver like [Gb] Max.
Like, we tryna order him and set up [Ebm] the sack.
Now, where he go?
Oh, [B] he just think I just drop.
Cause I been [Gb] in the fairway [Ebm] before I rap.
_ _ [B] _
[Db] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Db] Don't get back through it, [Bb] nigga.
Suck my dick.
Yo, nigga, don't get fuckin' smacked up. _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Gb] _ I _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _
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