Upchurch – Blah Blah (Guitar)
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Chords
[Chorus]
Gm Eb Gm I'll be ridin' down to the yellas flash, no title in the glove box Gm Eb That thing in someone elses name, the safety of that blah blah Gm Eb Gm I stay on my block block, bitches know I rock rock Gm Eb When I hit the stage all them haters gonna do is talk talk (Creek Squad)
[Verse 1]
Gm Eb 51-50 Pond Creek Road reppin' for real (You know it) F Gm Eb Barefoot bandit, dirty feet, confederate bandana still (All day) Gm Eb Creek squad 'til I'm dirt, black marks from a hearse Gm Gm Eb When I die I'm gonna be a legend in the outskirts (Ah yeah) Gm Gm Eb Yeah my swag is so filthy, the Huck Finn of the whole industry Gm Gm Eb Hood folks be actin' sketchy and the yuppies not into me (They not) Gm Gm Eb White boy with a voice, with an accent thicker than honey (Ah yeah) Gm Gm Gm Smokes more than Willie Nelson and got guns like the Army (brbrbrbrah)
[Chorus]
Gm Eb Gm I'll be ridin' down to the yellas flash, no title in the glove box Gm Eb That thing in someone elses name, the safety of that blah blah Gm Eb Gm I stay on my block block, bitches know I rock rock Gm Eb When I hit the stage all them haters gonna do is talk talk Gm Eb Gm I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah Gm Eb I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah Gm G Gm You know I keep that heater on me and that thing go blah blah Gm Eb I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah
[Verse 2]
Gm I come from that region Eb Where they'll pop you for no reason Gm Gm Throw them hands and now you leakin' Eb Like the cracks up in my ceilin' Gm This the land of dirty dealin's Eb My kush is medically healin' Gm Gm Bitch boy stay up out your feelin's Eb That sucker shit's unappealin' (Nah) Gm I stay on my block block Eb Gm Weed off in my sock sock Gm Haters like to talk talk Eb All I hear is blah blah Gm My shotty go blah blah Gm You swear like a box box Gm Bitch you know I rock rock G Gm Got this shit on lock lock
[Chorus]
Gm Eb Gm I'll be ridin' down to the yellas flash, no title in the glove box Eb G That thing in someone elses name, the safety of that blah blah Gm Eb I stay on my block block, bitches know I rock rock Gm Eb When I hit the stage all them haters gonna do is talk talk Gm Eb Gm I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah Eb I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah Gm Gm You know I keep that heater on me and that thing go blah blah Gm Eb I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah
[Verse 3]
Gm Eb I see rappers waste their time with their nose somewhere else Gm Eb Another county, 'nother state, but not protectin' their belt Gm Eb In every woods and hoods prolly got a damn culture to see Gm Gm Gm This is the meltin' pot so won't you come and smoke one with me Gm Eb I'm just a dirty white boy from the middle of Tennessee Gm Gm Eb I don't bite unless I want your jugular to bleed Gm Gm Gm And if you're lookin' for a interview, I'll be in the trees Gm G Pull on that YZ walkin' wheelies all the way down the street
[Chorus]
Gm Eb Gm I'll be ridin' down to the yellas flash, no title in the glove box Gm Eb That thing in someone elses name, the safety off that blah blah Gm Eb Gm I stay on my blah block block, bitches know I rock rock Gm Eb When I hit the stage all them haters gonna do is talk talk Gm Eb Gm I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah Gm Eb I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah Gm G Gm You know I keep that heater on me and that thing go blah blah Gm Eb Gm I stay on my blah blah, I stay on my blah blah blah
[Outro]
Eb Gm Gm D Gbm
Gbm Fm C Ebm