{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":2512590,"song":"If Buckets","artist":"Rae Sremmurd","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11510564-if-buckets-chords-by-rae-sremmurd/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/2512590?type=chord","rating":0.14536,"votes":0,"content":"[Intro: Slim Jxmmi]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nYeah, uh, Uncle Jxm[/tab]\r\nUh, Sremm born with it\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nWhen you come from the bottom then you gon' spend it[/tab]\r\nEar Drummers\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it, ball (ayy)[/tab]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin[/tab]\r\nFuck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt)\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it, ball[/tab]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin'\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (ayy)[/tab]\r\nFuck it\r\n\r\n[Verse]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nI just woke up this mornin'[/tab]\r\nOn that bullshit, where the fuck am I goin'?\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nGotta get some money, I ain't even got one cent[/tab]\r\nHow the fuck the nigga finna go and get a lunch meal?\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nAll that's on my mind is I gotta get a dollar, dollar, dollar (get it)[/tab]\r\nHit up my partner Mike, we gotta get some guala (Mike with it)\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nEverywhere we go, man, we fuckin' shit up (skrrt)[/tab]\r\nPassed her two cups, told her mix that shit up\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah)[/tab]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin (yeah)[/tab]\r\nFuck it (ayy), I'm ballin'\r\nFuck it\r\n\r\n[Bridge]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nI just get lost in these mothafuckin' drugs (yeah)[/tab]\r\nI might just get lost inside of this drug (ah)\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nDon't let me get lost inside of this cup (yeah)[/tab]\r\nDon't let me get lost inside of this cup (Slim Jxmmi)\r\n\r\n[Verse]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nCandy paint and some vogues on these ho niggas[/tab]\r\nBitch, don't come for me if I ain't send you, I ain't no ho, nigga\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nThey done got back in their feelings, they some old niggas[/tab]\r\nThey put up 28s on a Chevy, and it got drip on it\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nGot a little bit of Promethazine in that cup, I'm 'bout to sip on it[/tab]\r\nI turned a U-turn on Moreland, got that lift on it (skrrt, skrrt)\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nSee back in 2003 when they wasn't hip to me[/tab]\r\nI was sellin' them breakdowns, tell the truth I was tryna live through it\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nThey keep a liquor store on every damn corner[/tab]\r\nThey hop up out the paddy wagon, run up on us\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nThey tryna search us every day, we ain't got nothin' on us[/tab]\r\nI drink that lean every day like it's a Corona\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it, ball (ayy)[/tab]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin[/tab]\r\nFuck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt)\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it, ball[/tab]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin'\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (ayy)[/tab]\r\nFuck it\r\n\r\n[Verse]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nCut down the net, Swae Lee put them points up (buckets)[/tab]\r\nPut them tens up (yeah), both hands, I slam dunk (woo)\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nWhat's in my cup, that's wonderful stuff (juice)[/tab]\r\nNah, these ain't drugs (huh?), but even if they was\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nI'd be focused on the prize (focused), Trey ball every time (yo)[/tab]\r\nFlex like exercise (hey), shot clock, never mind that\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\n'Cause we pull it at the perfect time (we pull it)[/tab]\r\nBall like Porziņģis, and your foot was on the line (you blew it)\r\nCouple hundred, I'll sign (sign)\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nBuckets, ballin'[/tab]\r\nBuckets (woo), I'm ballin'\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nCouple thousand, I'm ballin' (woo)[/tab]\r\nIn front of millions, I'm ballin' (ayy, ayy, ayy)\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah)[/tab]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin (yeah)[/tab]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin'\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it, ball (yeah)[/tab]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (ah)\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (yeah)[/tab]\r\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (Slim Jxmmi)\r\nFuck it\r\n\r\n[Outro]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nPost up, post up, post up[/tab]\r\nBlow up, roll up, roll up\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up[/tab]\r\nHol' up\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nPost up, post up, post up[/tab]\r\nPost up, post up, post up\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up[/tab]\r\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nHol' up, hol' up[/tab]\r\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nPost up, post up, hol' up, post up, hol' up, post up[/tab]\r\nHol' up, hol' up, post up\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]\r\nWasn't born with it[/tab]\r\nPost up, post up, post up","plain_text":"[Intro: Slim Jxmmi]\n\nUh, Sremm born with it\n\nEar Drummers\n\n[Chorus]\n\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)\n\nFuck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt)\n\nFuck it, I'm ballin'\n\nFuck it\n\n[Verse]\n\nOn that bullshit, where the fuck am I goin'?\n\nHow the fuck the nigga finna go and get a lunch meal?\n\nHit up my partner Mike, we gotta get some guala (Mike with it)\n\nPassed her two cups, told her mix that shit up\n\n[Chorus]\n\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)\n\nFuck it (ayy), I'm ballin'\nFuck it\n\n[Bridge]\n\nI might just get lost inside of this drug (ah)\n\nDon't let me get lost inside of this cup (Slim Jxmmi)\n\n[Verse]\n\nBitch, don't come for me if I ain't send you, I ain't no ho, nigga\n\nThey put up 28s on a Chevy, and it got drip on it\n\nI turned a U-turn on Moreland, got that lift on it (skrrt, skrrt)\n\nI was sellin' them breakdowns, tell the truth I was tryna live through it\n\nThey hop up out the paddy wagon, run up on us\n\nI drink that lean every day like it's a Corona\n\n[Chorus]\n\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)\n\nFuck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt)\n\nFuck it, I'm ballin'\n\nFuck it\n\n[Verse]\n\nPut them tens up (yeah), both hands, I slam dunk (woo)\n\nNah, these ain't drugs (huh?), but even if they was\n\nFlex like exercise (hey), shot clock, never mind that\n\nBall like Porziņģis, and your foot was on the line (you blew it)\nCouple hundred, I'll sign (sign)\n\n[Chorus]\n\nBuckets (woo), I'm ballin'\n\nIn front of millions, I'm ballin' (ayy, ayy, ayy)\n\n[Chorus]\n\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)\n\nFuck it, I'm ballin'\n\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (ah)\n\nFuck it, I'm ballin' (Slim Jxmmi)\nFuck it\n\n[Outro]\n\nBlow up, roll up, roll up\n\nHol' up\n\nPost up, post up, post up\n\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up\n\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up\n\nHol' up, hol' up, post up\n\nPost up, post up, post up","chords":["G"],"chord_diagrams":{"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}