CHORDS: Lil Tjay – 20/20 Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

This is the chords of 20/20 by Lil Tjay on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

[INTRO]
Amaj7 Abm7 Amaj7 Abm7 Amaj7 Abm7 Amaj7 Abm7

[VERSE ONE]
Amaj7
I feel like the greatest
Amaj7
Only been at this for two years, thank God this shit happened so quick
Abm7
Fashion me the latest, money comin\’ in but so do hatred
Abm7
Shit ain\’t how I pictured, but I faced it
Amaj7
Emotions, I erased it, fck havin\’ feelings, I replaced it
Amaj7
Should\’ve peeped that fu\’ shit from the basis
Abm7
This when the mistakes hit, tired of gettin\’ caught up in this fake shit
Abm7
I just can\’t sit comfy with no snake shit

[CHORUS]
Amaj7
I been holdin\’ demons inside, I can\’t lie
Amaj7
So if you ain\’t ready to die, then don\’t try
Abm7
I gotta make it home so my mama don\’t cry
Abm7
I\’d rather do the sentence, least time\’ll go by
Amaj7
Feel the pain, so numb, I don\’t feel nothin\’
Amaj7
Shooters still runnin\’ \’round with no chill button
Abm7
Still be totin\’ in the town, finna drill somethin\’
Abm7
Let a nigga run up on me thinkin\’ I won\’t kill somethin\’

[VERSE TWO]
Amaj7
And I keep the gng with me, try it, bet we air shit
Amaj7
Everybody get it, if it\’s static, we don\’t spare shit
Abm7
Really on my bully, 2020, we ain\’t playin\’
Abm7
Now it\’s lit for everything, don\’t care \’bout what you sayin\’
Amaj7
Mama, she was prayin\’, I was on that block late
Amaj7
Really put in twenty years of work, but then I got weight
Abm7
Sunday I ain\’t never go to church because that block pay
Abm7
Big .40 cal\’ in my shirt, no karate
Amaj7
Fk what the opps say, fk what the cops say
Amaj7
Big Smelly drive, E for E, that\’s the block way
Abm7
If you feel a way, grrt-baow what the Glock say
Abm7
All my niggas tryna get the bag, fck the pop way

[CHORUS]
Amaj7
I just want my name to be around when I ain\’t here
Amaj7
Livin\’ in the moment, but I want this shit for years
Abm7
They like, \”Tjay, bro, you made it,\” I still feel like I ain\’t there
Abm7
A lot of niggas hated, I said, \”Fck it, I don\’t care,\” \’cause I\’m takin\’ off
Amaj7
I\’ma soon be the greatest, takin\’ off
Amaj7
I\’ma soon be the greatest, takin\’ off
Abm7
I\’ma soon be the greatest, huh
Abm7
I\’ma soon be the greatest

[VERSE THREE]
Amaj7
Words that they did not say, dick suckin\’ crazy
Amaj7
Everybody tryna beach for clout like it\’s wavy
Abm7
Guess I\’m just too real, I stood solid, how they made me
Abm7
I can never be a goofy nigga if they paid me
Amaj7
Songs too heat now, everything is wavy
Amaj7
Lot of niggas think it\’s competition, they amaze me
Abm7
I was goin\’ downhill, jail kinda saved me
Abm7
Gotta keep the hard work, ain\’t no gettin\’ lazy

Amaj7
Smokin\’ opposition kinda sorta got me dazy
Amaj7
Think you\’d last a day up in my shoes, then nigga, trade me
Abm7
Bitch, I need a billion in blues like I\’m JAY-Z
Abm7
Huh, R.I.P. to Mavy
Amaj7
Bitch, I\’m cookin\’ now, got the sauce like it\’s gravy
Amaj7
If you want a feature, get your money right and pay me
Abm7
Still, when the time come, it might be a maybe
Abm7
It depend on the type of record that you gon\’ play me
Amaj7
I can\’t do a wack verse, industry would trade me
Amaj7
Every time you hear my name, you know I\’m goin\’ crazy
Abm7
Really, I\’m a trench kid, SB really made me
Abm7
Really had the same goal and dream since a baby, ooh-ooh-ooh

[CHORUS]
Amaj7
I just want my name to be around when I ain\’t here
Amaj7
Livin\’ in the moment, but I want this shit for years
Abm7
They like, \”Tjay, bro, you made it,\” I still feel like I ain\’t there
Abm7
A lot of niggas hated, I said, \”Fck it, I don\’t care,\” \’cause I\’m takin\’ off
Amaj7
I\’ma soon be the greatest, takin\’ off
Amaj7
I\’ma soon be the greatest, takin\’ off
Abm7
I\’ma soon be the greatest, huh
Abm7
I\’ma soon be the greatest

[CHORUS]
Amaj7
I been holdin\’ demons inside, I can\’t lie
Amaj7
So if you ain\’t ready to die, then don\’t try
Abm7
I gotta make it home so my mama don\’t cry
Abm7
I\’d rather do the sentence, least time\’ll go by
Amaj7
Feel the pain, so numb, I don\’t feel nothin\’
Amaj7
Shooters still runnin\’ \’round with no chill button
Abm7
Still be totin\’ in the town, finna drill somethin\’
Abm7
Let a nigga run up on me thinkin\’ I won\’t kill somethin\’

[OUTRO]
Amaj7 Abm7
I\’ma soon be the greatest
Abm7
I\’ma soon be the greatest

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