Chord Gitar Future - Back Goin Brazy Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar C)

Intro
 Joe Moses & Future]
Eb              Cm                  Eb             Cm
Shoot up your set, the K's out, niggas they shoot, but never kill
Eb           Cm                          Eb         Cm
Moses, he known for the drug deal, heavy be pushin', that's so fo' real
Eb          Cm                           Eb          Cm
My niggas raw and they so fo' real, you niggas soft and you hoe fo' real
Eb           Cm                               Eb           Cm
All of my dawgs, they 'bout it, 'bout it (I'm goin' too brazy)
 
[Chorus: Future]
Eb            Cm            Eb           Cm
Back goin’ brazy (Yey), I whip the Mercedes (Yey yey)
Eb                 Cm               Eb           Cm
I’m back goin’ brazy (Yey yey), I whip the Mercedes (Skrr Skrr)
Eb                 Cm                            Eb                Cm
I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy), I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy)
Eb                 Cm                           Eb                Cm
I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back, I'm back), I’m back goin’ brazy
Eb                  Cm                          Cm
I’m back on the bullshit, I’m back on that Pucci
          Cm             Eb Cm                          Cm
I’m back on the Gucci,         I’m back and she wet like jacuzzi
Eb                   Cm           Eb                 Cm
I’m back with a three piece, I’m back with the Uzi
 
[Verse 2: Joe Moses]
Eb                   Cm
I’m back with the shooters, we harder like Cuban
Eb             Cm
Stop actin' stupid, my niggas they foolish (what?!)
Eb             Cm
Them niggas know, we shoot and you don't (what?!)
Eb               Cm
Margiela and Louis, ya hoe is a groupie (what?!)
Eb               Cm
I put the that B on everything, married to us is a gang gang
Eb           Cm
Too much diamonds it's chain gang, all of my bitches' throwback
Eb               Cm
Blacking the track with a codine, all of my bitches' is slouchy
Eb            Cm
More like a man, Twist, my nigga forever
Eb             Cm
Smilely and P.T forever, B, he gonna get the cheddar
Eb                  Cm        Cm
     my nigga he killin', free all my niggas they illin'
Eb    Cm                     Eb            Cm
N W B in the building, fuck it I'll sign for a million
Eb              Cm                        Eb             Cm
Fuck it I'll sign for a bird (Prrr), throw it on caption and post it
Eb                Cm
Ain’t no more fuckin' with Jody, L.A. they know that they know it
Eb           Cm                        Eb          Cm
L.A. they know that they know it, L.A. they know that they know it
 
[Chorus: Future]
Eb            Cm            Eb           Cm
Back goin’ brazy (Yey), I whip the Mercedes (Yey yey)
Eb                 Cm               Eb           Cm
I’m back goin’ brazy (Yey yey), I whip the Mercedes (Skrr Skrr)
Eb                 Cm                            Eb                Cm
I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy), I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy)
Eb                 Cm                           Eb                Cm
I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back, I'm back), I’m back goin’ brazy
Eb                  Cm                          Cm
I’m back on the bullshit, I’m back on that Pucci
          Cm             Eb Cm                          Cm
I’m back on the Gucci,         I’m back and she wet like jacuzzi
Eb                   Cm           Eb                 Cm
I’m back with a three piece, I’m back with the Uzi
 
[Verse 3: Future]
Eb        Cm
My man kickin' shit like he Bruce Lee
Eb                Cm
She bad, she on duty, I'm back makin' movies
Eb                Cm                         Eb                 Cm
Kick back and boolin', what's brackin'? 400 clips in the wagon
                     Cm                       Cm                       Eb          Cm
These racks on me, I got the bracks on me, I got the racks on me, I got the bracks
            Cm                                 Cm       Eb                 Cm
I got the bracks on bracks, the bales, the bales, they come to get taxed
           Cm                              Eb                 Cm
I got the braps, the braps, the braps, 100 a nigga get wacked
              Cm                          Eb       Cm
Shout out to OG Wacko, holdin' it down on the West Boast
Eb            Cm
Smokin' on gas by the pound from the West Boast
Cm                          Cm                         Eb         Cm
I pulled a bitch from the West Boast, I came back with the nitro
           Cm           Cm               Eb        Cm
She want pink roses, I put diamonds on her toes
           CM                          Eb         Cm             Eb          Cm
I put the B diamonds all on my neck and my wrist and then all on my ring, ring
             Cm                               Eb          Cm
where them youngings at who gon' make the bottle go ring, ring
       Eb            Cm
Bzzz all on your head like a bee be
 
[Chorus: Future]
Eb            Cm            Eb           Cm
Back goin’ brazy (Yey), I whip the Mercedes (Yey yey)
Eb                 Cm               Eb           Cm
I’m back goin’ brazy (Yey yey), I whip the Mercedes (Skrr Skrr)
Eb                 Cm                            Eb                Cm
I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy), I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy)
Eb                 Cm                           Eb                Cm
I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back, I'm back), I’m back goin’ brazy
Eb                  Cm                          Cm
I’m back on the bullshit, I’m back on that Pucci
          Cm             Eb Cm                          Cm
I’m back on the Gucci,         I’m back and she wet like jacuzzi
Eb                   Cm           Eb                 Cm
I’m back with a three piece, I’m back with the Uzi