Errbody Chords by Major Nine
Tempo:
110.05 bpm
Chords used:
C
Bb
Dm
F
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Key:
C
Bb
Dm
F
G
C
Bb
Dm
[Bb] Everybody [D] wanna be that man.
[F] Everybody want a hundred grand.
[C] Wanna [Bb] ride in the Benz.
Fuck bitches get money, that's the trend.
Till the feds hit the door and that [C] nigga on [Dm] that stand with your [Bb] mans.
Everybody wanna have a [F] drug.
Everybody wanna get fresh.
[C] Wanna [Dm] fuck all [Bb] these hoes.
Just somebody let em [Dm] know.
That that bitch got that thang and she don't end [Bb] up the wrong.
I pray them rollies never turn into no [Dm] handcuffs.
I was raised by a [C] house full of [Dm] women.
I [Bb] had to man up.
I'm from the city so I barely put my pants up.
[C] And I don't trust these niggas cause they be [Dm] fucking [C] the Benz [Bb] up.
Learn how to fight before you shoot, that's how they raised us.
[C] Badass shorties out the city, [Dm] how they [Bb] made us.
When we made a play all the dope boys paid us.
Church every Sunday but the pastor couldn't save us.
Had a lot of friends back then but that done changed now.
Niggas turn flake [C] and you can't [Dm] keep a [Bb] snake cage down.
Never trust a nigga if he talking to you face down.
Funny how [C] the ones I barely know [Dm] really [F] stay [Bb] down.
I can't put my trust in nobody, that's what I learned.
They gon' need some [C] help out there [Dm] water when [Bb] bridges burn.
Money is the root of all green shit and fake shit.
[Fm] I just wanna [C] speak my [Dm] mind, I wasn't [Am] gon' say [Bb] shit but.
Everybody wanna be that man.
[F] Everybody wanna hundred grand, [C] wanna [Dm] ride in the [Bb] Benz.
Fuck bitches getting money, that's the trend.
Till [F] the feds [G] hit the door and that [C] nigga on [Dm] that stand [F] with your [Bb] mans.
Everybody wanna have a [F] drug.
Everybody wanna get [C] fresh, wanna [Dm] fuck all [Bb] these hoes.
Till somebody let em [Dm] know.
That that bitch got that thang and [C] she don't win [F] nothing [Bb] bro.
Never put your trust in these bitches, you better listen.
[C] Only thing these hoes good for [Dm] is fucking [Bb] with your feelings.
If you fall in love you better [F] make sure it's real.
Cause I'm tired of seeing these [C] flaky ass [Dm] hoes getting [C] killed.
[Bb] She gon' fuck the whole crew.
And later on that night come [C] and hold you.
Don't let [Dm] these hoes [Bb] control you.
Body rocking, knocking the boots.
She a bad [C] lil bitch but she ain't never tell [Dm] the truth.
[C] All [Bb] she want is bags and some quick dick.
[G] And you better wear a rubber [C] before you walk around this [Dm] bitch on [Bb] some sick shit.
Hoes come and go and them feelings do [F] too.
She gon' pull up suck you [C] up just like [G] a you [F]-hoo.
[Bb] I can't wait, I know you're showing.
[F] [C] [Dm] [Bb] You better leave them hoes [F] alone.
Better leave them [C] hoes [Dm] alone.
[C] .
[Bb] Everybody wanna be that man.
[F] Everybody want a hundred grand, [C] wanna [Dm] ride in the [Bb] band.
Fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend.
[F] Till the feds [G] hit the door and that [C] nigga on [Dm] that stand [F] with your [Bb] mans.
Everybody wanna have [F] trouble.
Everybody wanna get [C] fresh, wanna [Dm] fuck all [Bb] these hoes.
Till somebody let em [F] know.
That that bitch got that thang and [C] she don't [Dm] win nothing [F] bro.
Everybody wanna [C] be that man.
[Dm] Everybody want a hundred grand, wanna ride in the band.
Fuck [G] bitches, get money, that's the trend.
Till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand with your mans.
[C] Everybody wanna have trouble.
Everybody wanna get fresh, wanna fuck all these [G] hoes.
Till somebody let em know.
[A].
That that [D] bitch got that thang and she don't win [F] nothing [Bb] bro .
[C] [Dm] [Bb] .
.
[F] Everybody want a hundred grand.
[C] Wanna [Bb] ride in the Benz.
Fuck bitches get money, that's the trend.
Till the feds hit the door and that [C] nigga on [Dm] that stand with your [Bb] mans.
Everybody wanna have a [F] drug.
Everybody wanna get fresh.
[C] Wanna [Dm] fuck all [Bb] these hoes.
Just somebody let em [Dm] know.
That that bitch got that thang and she don't end [Bb] up the wrong.
I pray them rollies never turn into no [Dm] handcuffs.
I was raised by a [C] house full of [Dm] women.
I [Bb] had to man up.
I'm from the city so I barely put my pants up.
[C] And I don't trust these niggas cause they be [Dm] fucking [C] the Benz [Bb] up.
Learn how to fight before you shoot, that's how they raised us.
[C] Badass shorties out the city, [Dm] how they [Bb] made us.
When we made a play all the dope boys paid us.
Church every Sunday but the pastor couldn't save us.
Had a lot of friends back then but that done changed now.
Niggas turn flake [C] and you can't [Dm] keep a [Bb] snake cage down.
Never trust a nigga if he talking to you face down.
Funny how [C] the ones I barely know [Dm] really [F] stay [Bb] down.
I can't put my trust in nobody, that's what I learned.
They gon' need some [C] help out there [Dm] water when [Bb] bridges burn.
Money is the root of all green shit and fake shit.
[Fm] I just wanna [C] speak my [Dm] mind, I wasn't [Am] gon' say [Bb] shit but.
Everybody wanna be that man.
[F] Everybody wanna hundred grand, [C] wanna [Dm] ride in the [Bb] Benz.
Fuck bitches getting money, that's the trend.
Till [F] the feds [G] hit the door and that [C] nigga on [Dm] that stand [F] with your [Bb] mans.
Everybody wanna have a [F] drug.
Everybody wanna get [C] fresh, wanna [Dm] fuck all [Bb] these hoes.
Till somebody let em [Dm] know.
That that bitch got that thang and [C] she don't win [F] nothing [Bb] bro.
Never put your trust in these bitches, you better listen.
[C] Only thing these hoes good for [Dm] is fucking [Bb] with your feelings.
If you fall in love you better [F] make sure it's real.
Cause I'm tired of seeing these [C] flaky ass [Dm] hoes getting [C] killed.
[Bb] She gon' fuck the whole crew.
And later on that night come [C] and hold you.
Don't let [Dm] these hoes [Bb] control you.
Body rocking, knocking the boots.
She a bad [C] lil bitch but she ain't never tell [Dm] the truth.
[C] All [Bb] she want is bags and some quick dick.
[G] And you better wear a rubber [C] before you walk around this [Dm] bitch on [Bb] some sick shit.
Hoes come and go and them feelings do [F] too.
She gon' pull up suck you [C] up just like [G] a you [F]-hoo.
[Bb] I can't wait, I know you're showing.
[F] [C] [Dm] [Bb] You better leave them hoes [F] alone.
Better leave them [C] hoes [Dm] alone.
[C] .
[Bb] Everybody wanna be that man.
[F] Everybody want a hundred grand, [C] wanna [Dm] ride in the [Bb] band.
Fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend.
[F] Till the feds [G] hit the door and that [C] nigga on [Dm] that stand [F] with your [Bb] mans.
Everybody wanna have [F] trouble.
Everybody wanna get [C] fresh, wanna [Dm] fuck all [Bb] these hoes.
Till somebody let em [F] know.
That that bitch got that thang and [C] she don't [Dm] win nothing [F] bro.
Everybody wanna [C] be that man.
[Dm] Everybody want a hundred grand, wanna ride in the band.
Fuck [G] bitches, get money, that's the trend.
Till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand with your mans.
[C] Everybody wanna have trouble.
Everybody wanna get fresh, wanna fuck all these [G] hoes.
Till somebody let em know.
[A].
That that [D] bitch got that thang and she don't win [F] nothing [Bb] bro .
[C] [Dm] [Bb] .
.