50 CENT feat POST MALONE | Tryna Fuck Me Over Chords Guitar Piano and Lyrics

50 CENT feat POST MALONE | Tryna Fuck Me Over Chords Guitar Piano and Lyrics

Published on May 15, 2020 by guitarchordslyrics

Song Scale: D Minor
Signature BPM: 4/4
Metronome: 60
Strumming Pattern: DU,DU,DU,DU
 (Intro)
 
 Dm A Dm A
 Uh-huh, yeah
 
 Uh-huh
 
 
 
 (Chorus)
  Dm                                                     A
 I ain’t gon’ let the people frisk me if I’m dirty, homie
     Dm
 A nigga never touched me, 
                       A
 I got that thirty on me (You better watch your step)
   Dm                       A
 Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over
 Dm                          A
 Y’all tryna fuck me over (You better watch your step)
  A
 Y’all always tryna fuck me over
 
 
 [VERSE]
                Dm
 Niggas around me, yeah, they hit licks
               A
 Mix a little red and yellow when they get lit
                     Dm
 Tryna turn up with a bad bitch
                    A
 Have her in the telly doin’ freak shit (you better watch your step)
 
                 Dm
 Niggas sell a little bit of everythin’
               A
 Rockin’ Yacht-Master and the pinky rin’
                Dm
 Flexing like “bitch, if you knew better”
                      A
 You fuck with a real nigga and you do better (You better watch your step)
 
            Bb
 Shawty ass fat like she a stripper
                         A
 That wiggle when she walk make you wanna tip her
               Dm
 Bartenders comin’, yeah, they move quicker
                   A
 Twenty, thirty bottles to the rich niggas
 
              Bb
 Everythin’ cool when I’m in the room
                  A
 Come with two shooters, not a hunnid goons
                 Dm
 Nigga, don’t trip, you don’t want that
                        A
 Boy, you gonna fuck around and get your ass capped (You better watch your step)
 
 
 
 (Chorus)
        Bb                                             A
 I ain’t gon’ let the people frisk me if I’m dirty, homie
    Dm                                          A
 A nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me
   Dm                          A
 Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over
  Dm
 Y’all tryna fuck me over
 
 (You better watch your step)
         A
 Y’all always tryna fuck me over
 
[VERSE]
                 Bb
 Right before I came into this bitch hot
            A
 Needed cigarettes, I made a pit stop
              Dm
 Spent my life tryna be a good guy
                A
 Still people want to see me get, got
 
                  Bb
 Nothin’ like it ever was before
                A
 Hair fallin’ out, I’m twenty years old
               Dm
 Got a lot of stress, that you don’t know
 Dm                     A
 Still kick it like paint and this shit gold (You better watch your)
 
        Dm
 Ayy, pull up in this bitch and I’m flexin’
      A
 Jumpin’ out the motherfuckin’ Benz, yeah
   Dm
 All these damn diamonds on my necklace
        A
 Catchin’ frostbite when I exit
 
       Dm
 So goddamn cold, see your breath, yeah
  A
 Hundred cigarettes then I exhale
      Dm
 Thousand for these fuckin’ Margielas (You better watch your step)
     A
 Hundred thousand chains on my chest, yeah
 
  Bb                           A
 Ice on my rings, ice, yeah, you see me shinin’
        Dm
 Two hunnid K in jewels this year, you can’t tell me nothin’
   A         Dm                    A
 And I’m gone, I ain’t never sober
               Dm                                A
 Me and 50 got shooters, if you tryna fuck me over, ooh (You better watch your step)
 
 (Chorus)
     Dm                                                A
 I ain’t gon’ let the people frisk me if I’m dirty, homie
     Dm                                           A
 A nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me
  Dm                            A
 Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over
  Dm                        A
 Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over (you better watch your step)
 
         Bb                                             A
 I ain’t gon’ let the people frisk me if I’m dirty, homie
  Dm                                              A
 A nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me
   Dm                          A
 Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over
   Dm
 Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over (you better watch your step)
 

Lyrics


Uh-huh, yeah

Uh-huh

I ain’t gon’ let the people frisk me if I’m dirty, homie

A nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me (you better watch your step)

Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over

Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over

Niggas around me, yeah, they hit licks

Mix a little red and yellow when they get lit

Tryna turn up with a bad bitch

Have her in the telly doing freak shit (you better watch your step)

Niggas sell a little bit of everything

Rockin’ Yacht-Master and the pinky ring

Flexing like “bitch, if you knew better”

You fuck with a real nigga and you do better (you better watch your step)

Shawty ass fat like she a stripper

That wiggle when she walk make you wanna tip her

Bartenders coming, yeah, they move quicker

Twenty, thirty bottles to the rich niggas

Everything cool when I’m in the room

Come with two shooters, not a hunnid goons

Nigga, don’t trip, you don’t want that

Boy, you gonna fuck around and get your ass capped (you better watch your step)

I ain’t gon’ let the people frisk me if I’m dirty, homie

A nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me

Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over

Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over

Right before I came into this bitch hot

Needed cigarettes, I made a pit stop

Spent my life tryna be a good guy

Still people want to see me get got

Nothing like it ever was before

Hair falling out, I’m twenty years old

Got a lot of stress, that you don’t know

Still kick it like paint, yeah, this shit gold (you better watch your)

Ayy, pull up in this bitch and I’m flexing

Jumpin’ out the motherfucking Benz, yeah

All these damn diamonds on my necklace

Catchin’ frostbite when I exit

So goddamn cold, see your breath, yeah

Hundred cigarettes then I exhale

Thousand for these fucking Margielas (you better watch your step)

Hundred thousand chains on my chest, yeah

Ice on my rings, ice, yeah, you see me shining

Two hunnid K in jewels this year, you can’t tell me nothing

And I’m gone, I ain’t never sober

Me and Fifty got shooters, if you tryna fuck me over, ooh (you better watch your step)

I ain’t gon’ let the people frisk me if I’m dirty, homie

A nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me

Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over

Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over (you better watch your step)

I ain’t gon’ let the people frisk me if I’m dirty, homie

A nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me

Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over

Y’all tryna fuck me over, y’all always tryna fuck me over (you better watch your step)

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