Basketball chords by Baby Smoove

  • E

  • G#m

    4
  • F#

    2
  • D#

    6
  • E#m

  • C#

    4
  • C#m

    4
  • A#dim

  • F##m

  • Edim

Intro 1
E
G#m
F#
D#
G#m
E
F#
E#m
I got big money
Verse 1
C#
G#m
F#
if I stand on it, I'm 9 '8
C#m
A#dim
D#
One world with my bitches,
my way or the highway
C#
G#m
Yeah, I bet you when I hit the gas,
C#
the back end gon' swing sideways
C#m
A#dim
A hundred K to build this car,
F#
I gotta have it my way
E
Just Don's and Dior's,
I wear a montage
C#m
A#dim
She want me to herself,
that drink is all mine
C#m
F#
G#m
I'm a young rich bastard
C#
speedin' a stop sign
C#m
Like, why the basketball?
A#dim
D#
I said, bitch, I'm franchised
G#m
Boy, you ain't that stupid,
C#
E
use your head before you shoot it
C#
F#
Ain't no cavo at grandma's,
F##m
E#m
D#
I was watchin' Judge Judy
G#m
E#m
I don't like bitches with that
C#
E
fake hard booty
F#
F##m
My shoes be Dior, Gucci,
Edim
or I'm wearin' newbies
E
D#
G#m
I don't carry change, I never change
C#
F#
D#
Got a pistol and a chopper in this car,
C#
I'm still the same
G#m
I still don't flip the clip around
C#
C#m
with the K
F#
Hit that boy from half the block
C#
long range like I'm Dane
D#
G#m
I wonder why she sayin'
C#m
G#m
she don't look at me the same
C#m
It's probably cause I'm
D#
F##m
rich and made some,
F#
not my name
G#m
When a nig ga know he wrong,
he always tryna explain
C#m
D#
I don't really give a fuck about
you or what you say
F#
G#m
I ain't fuckin' leave,
C#m
I ain't tryna get acquainted
F#
I was cheatin' on her way
before I got fame
G#m
I was a kid shootin' free throws,
C#
now I'm on range
F#
A#dim
Boy, I know you broke as hell,
F#
D#
F#
you ain't dealin' with Nathan
G#m
C#
I got big money if I
G#m
C#m
stand on it, I'm 98
A#dim
D#
One world with my bitches,
my way or the highway
C#
G#m
Yeah, I bet you when I hit the gas,
C#
the back end gon' swing sideways
C#m
A#dim
A hundred K to build this car,
Edim
D#
F#
I gotta have it my way
E
Just dimes and diorites,
I wear a montage
C#m
A#dim
She want me to herself,
that drink is all mine
C#m
F#
G#m
I'm a young, rich bastard,
speeding through a stop sign
C#
C#m
D#
Like, why the basketball?
A#dim
D#
A#dim
D#
C#m
G#m
E
F#
I said, bitch, I'm franchise
A#dim
D#
G#m
E
A#dim
D#
G#m
C#m
D#
G#m
You
C#m
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