Letra y Acordes de la canción ALL 100S - 42 Dugg
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Los acordes de la canción All 100s interpretada por 42 Dugg fué lanzada el Viernes 08 de Abril de 2022. Originalmente está compuesta en la tonalidad de E MENOR (Puede cambiarlo a cualquier clave que desee, usando la opción Transportar). Sin embargo, la tonalidad en nuestra web está sujeta a la redacción realizada por el usuario que la compartió. (Es decir, puede ser diferente al tono original). El tiempo promedio es de 78 BPM. Además, tiene una duración de 02:11 minutos. Estos acordes son simples y fáciles de tocar en la guitarra, el piano o el ukulele.
Tonalidad Base: Em Círculo Armónico: G Em C Am D Bm All my life I wanted to get money Tend these pockets, feel right, these all 100s Lose your life, no eyes on these bullets Black Glock 9s with the switch, you like fullies Last 4, 5 years we served our state Ten bows cleared, 10 green and raw H I don't piece out shit no more, I'm into whole sellin' I don't really trip bout' sellin' records 'cause my dope sellin' You just sit and talk bout' how I live, now to my ole selly Send some shots and call somethin' back, four in my lower belly One in my face and shit That's why we've been facing shit Cold case and shit Takin' shit I been taking risks Shoulda been richBut I pop percs and sip Free lil bruh, he burn up shit Night and day, Finn and K Chasin' paper, leave E.K. All my life I wanted to get money Tend these pockets, feel right, these all 100s Lose your life, no eyes on these bullets Black Glock 9s with the switch, you like fullies Last 4, 5 years we served our state Ten bows cleared, 10 green and raw H Pints and weed, oxys, benz I sell it all to eat We supposed to be tag youngin' How the fuck you charging me? My niggas are dying for the cause I really sell them paws Till that shit happened at ours I get it done Put a 60 on his head Really like a 60 something, I'm quiet now Bitch wait till that blicky come, I'm wildin' out For my team I'm falling out, I know they got it done I don't lurk I blow that ride and turn shit in the runtz First to shoot, not first to run, bitch, we gon' win this Don't tell me that I'm turnt now, bitch, 'cause I been this We paid by all these platinum songs But I got 10 hits Fuck em if they don't feel us For my niggas, free them killers All my life I wanted to get money Tend these pockets, feel right, these all 100s Lose your life, no eyes on these bullets Black Glock 9s with the switch, you like fullies Last 4, 5 years we served our state Ten bows cleared, 10 green and raw H