Cold Shoulder chords by Moneybagg Yo

INTRO:   Fm Eb Db Eb C


Yeah

VERSE ONE:
Fm
Back to the basics (Back to the basics)

I can't escape it, no (Nah)
Eb
They like they understand me better when I speak it raw (Talk)
Db
I'm thinkin' 'bout how deep it get from diggin' in my thoughts (Woah)
Eb                          C
But then again, I already know what come with bein' a boss (Big bag)

Fm
I'm whisperin' in her ear (What)
Eb
Sayin', "I love you, I'ma do better," kissin' her lips
Eb                        Db
Buy her a bag, then we fuck, she like, "Boy, you a trip" (Haha)
Db                            Eb                            C
"Why you think you can fix everything with your dick and gifts "
C
(It's always worked before)

Fm
Barely say no to my kids, been like that since I birthed 'em (Yeah)
Eb
DeMoney a spittin' image of me, his mama say I cursed him
Db
Changes and blessings come with time 'cause that's what life bring (So what)
Eb                                    C
Didn't understand that shit clear enough 'til I made Spring (My daughter)

Fm
I got bitches lyin' on my name, tryin' they best to get some clout
Eb
Niggas think it's Swisher Sweet until I break them choppers out (Brrt)
Db
Family never asked for my number, but now they reachin' out (Ha)
Eb                                C
Post a picture with some money, they screenshot it, tryin' to count

Fm
I ain't fuckin' with no rap niggas, I'm stickin' to the plan (What's that)
Eb
Came in with my day ones, that's how I'ma leave (Who that)
Db
Tavo, Danjoe, G (Three), been through it all with me (All)
Eb                                C
Sat on the bench beside me, it's a must they ball with me

Fm
Shit don't even be what it look like, it just be seemin' perfect (I swear)
Eb
Sometimes I ask, "Where the love at " but that don't mean I'm searchin' (Searchin')
Db
I hate that I gave it attention knowin' it didn't deserve it (I'm booked)
Eb                             C
Did a diagnostics check and all my buttons workin' (It's up)

Fm
Why you tellin' her the business when you go and lay up with her? (Huh)
Eb
I ain't talkin' to no pillow, especially not about my nigga
Db
Take a certain type of nigga to relate to what I'm feelin'
Eb                             C
I'm just ventin' to myself, smokin', starin' at the ceilin' (Vibin')



CHORUS:
Fm
I'm gangsta from the heart (Heart), started from the gutter
Eb
Robbin' niggas, stealin' cars, I'm so glad I played it smart (Smart)
Db
I'm gangsta from the heart (Heart), beat the odds a million times
Eb                            C
The struggle made a star, make 'em feel it bar for bar (Go)

Fm
Told 'em (I called and tried to tell 'em)
Eb
Didn't believe me, so I showed 'em
Eb                                                   Db
I'm smashin' on the gas, got no plans of pullin' over
Db                                                Eb
Wrap my hands around my arm, got the world in my palms
Eb                 C                       Fm
Forced me to go numb, I give 'em cold shoulder

VERSE TWO:
Fm
You dead to me, I had to go stiff
Eb
Overtime, puttin' in long hours (What),
Eb
I don't come off the shift (Come off the shift)
Db
They hate so hard in my neighborhood, wanna do me like Nip
Eb                               C
Pray I ain't lookin' at a friend if I gotta empty the clip (Boom, boom)

Fm
Talk to Gotti on the phone, he like, "Look, bro, leave it alone" (Please)
Eb
But I can't stay away, the trenches where I feel at home (Home)
Db
I do it first, they gravitate, these rap niggas my prot g?
Eb                        C
I never hate (Never), .762s penetrate (Brrr)

Fm
Drums sound like an 808 (Brrr), boom (Boom)
Fm                                       Eb
She went against the rules, fucked the opposition dude (Ooh)
Eb                                Db
I know we ain't together, but I still don't feel it's cool
Db                                            Eb
Guess you ran outta weapons 'cause now you tryna use my son
C                                     Fm
Everything don't need a response, I'm just done



CHORUS:
Fm
I'm gangsta from the heart (Heart), started from the gutter
Eb
Robbin' niggas, stealin' cars, I'm so glad I played it smart (Smart)
Db
I'm gangsta from the heart (Heart), beat the odds a million times
Eb                             C
The struggle made a star, make 'em feel it bar for bar (Go)

Fm
Told 'em (I called and tried to tell 'em)
Eb
Didn't believe me, so I showed 'em
Eb                                                 Db
I'm smashin' on the gas, got no plans of pullin' over
Db                                                 Eb
Wrap my hands around my arm, got the world in my palms
C                         Fm
Forced me to go numb, I give 'em cold shoulder