Bruh Akkorde von
Jeezy
Jeezy

N/A1 Aufrufe
Tonart: D minor
Verse 1
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Fm
I been getting it since
the sixth grade (yeah)
Uh, shit
Verse 2
Fm
Fm
Let me see if some of y'all can relate (this motherfucker
C
C
Like '05 visions (yeah)
Fm
Fm
Db
Db
Hunnid deep, every nigga with a champagne bottle
Gm
Gm
(I'll give it to 'em)
Fm
Fm
(Yeah) Snoman shirts for everybody
Verse 3
Fm
Fm
Yeah, you already know, bruh
You done seen this shit before, bruh
Haters wanna see you dead, bruh
Bitches, they just want your bread, bruh
Tryna dodge the blue and
red lights
Rollie looking like some headlights
Call my traphouse the bakery
That's where they keep the bread
right (Gangsta Grillz)
Verse 4
Fm
Fm
I been getting it since the sixth
grade (sixth grade)
Water whippin' I'm the best
out (yeah)
VVS, yeah, the water stone typa shit
to make you stick your chest out
Cm
Cm
Left the lot bought a gold
chain (gold chain)
Fm
Fm
Cm
Cm
Water boiling talkin' Lo
Mein (yeah)
Gm
Gm
You love money but you hate
fame (hate fame)
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Cm
Gotta pocket full now
Gm
Gm
that's loose change
Fm
Fm
Paper looking like a notebook
(notebook)
Chinchilla flow need a coat hook (woo)
See I graduated from the dope
game (dope game)
A dope beat, I write a dope hook (yeah)
Cm
Cm
Tell them niggas this a hit, bruh (hit,
Verse 5
Cm
Cm
bruh)
Tell them bitches this a hit, bruh (hit,
Fm
Fm
bruh)
Cm
Cm
Jizzle back talkin' shit, bruh
Gm
Gm
Swear them niggas snappin' like a pit,
Fm
Fm
bruh
Gm
Gm
You already know,
Verse 6
Fm
Fm
bruh
You done seen this shit before, bruh
Haters wanna see you dead, bruh
Bitches they just want your bread, bruh
Tryna dodge the blue and
red lights
Rollie looking like some headlights
(headlights)
Call my traphouse the bakery
That's where they keep
Verse 7
the bread right, look
Fm
Fm
Bank account like a phone
number (yeah)
I just gave your bitch the
Cm
Cm
wrong number (woo)
Fm
Fm
I don't fuck with no fuck niggas,
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Cm
you the type a nigga get along with 'em (yeah)
Fm
Fm
Cm
Cm
So what that really say about you?
What the streets say that might be true
Fm
Fm
Gm
Gm
Real nigga nothing like y'all,
Fm
Fm
Gm
Gm
if the kitchen funky spray Lysol, look
Verse 8
Fm
Fm
You can tell them niggas this
a hit, bruh (hit, bruh)
Tell them bitches this a hit, bruh (hit, bruh)
D Rich on his shit, bruh
Swear he got it poppin' like a zit,
C
C
bruh (yeah)
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Cm
Pray to God the forty hittin' too
Fm
Fm
Cm
Cm
Backstabbing niggas gettin' sued
Fm
Fm
Take 'em out the hood,
Gm
Gm
have 'em living good
Fm
Fm
Gm
Gm
Spend up all his money then sue, look
Verse 9
Gm
Gm
Fm
Fm
You already know, bruh
You done seen this shit before, bruh
Haters wanna see you dead, bruh
Bitches they just want your bread,
bruh
Tryna dodge the blue and
red lights
Rollie looking like some
headlights (headlights)
Call my traphouse the bakery
Fm
Fm
That's where they keep the bread right,
Verse 10
look
Fm
Fm
Hahaha
I got my mojo back, baby
Oh, behave
Csus4
Csus4
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Fm
Csus4
Csus4
Fm
Fm
Cm
Cm
Snow man
Gm
Gm
Who me?
Gm
Gm
Mr. Thanksgiving

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