Learn to play "Tell Your Friends" on your guitar with our chord guide. This page provides everything you need to perform this song on the guitar, including lyrics integrated with chords, chord diagrams, and a key transposer to match your vocal range.
For easier playing, use our Simplify Chords feature to remove difficult chords like barre.
Bm We are not the same I am too reckless C#m I'm not tryna go in that direction C#m These niggas they been doing too much flexing Bm But they about to call the wrong attention And I don't got no patience, no more testin' I do shit how I want, don't need no blessin' XO niggas ain't nothin' to mess with Nobody stoppin' us, oh, no, we destined And everybody 'round you is so basic I'm never rockin' white, I'm like a racist I don't drink my liquor wit' a chase in That money is the only thing I'm chasin' And some dope dimes on some coke lines Gimme head all night, cum four times Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound Do an ounce, get some dick, tell her friends about it Chorus: F# Go tell your friends about it (about it) Bm Go tell your friends about it (about it) F# Go tell them what you know, what you seen Bm How I roll, how I get it on the low Bm Go tell your friends about it (about it) C#m Go tell your friends about it (about it) I'm the nigga with the hair Singing bout poppin pills, Bm fucking bitches, living life, so trill Last year I did all the politickin' This year I'ma focus on the vision (The vision) I think these hoes deserve another fixin' (Fixin') I'm talkin' 'bout the ones from the beginnin' (Oh, oh, oh) Don't believe the rumors, bitch, I'm still a user I'm still rockin' camo and still roll with shooters I'm a villain in my city, I just made another killin' I'ma spend it all on bitches (On bitches) And everybody fuckin', everybody fuckin' Pussy on the house, everybody fuckin' Man, I miss my city, man, it's been a minute (Been a minute) MIA a habit, Cali was the mission Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz (Ooh, woah) I'm just tryna live life through a new lens Drivin' by the streets I used to walk through When I had no crib, I guess you call that shit a miracle Chorus Roll some, think I’ll roll some To know some, if we both honest Who lasts? Yeah, you lie Spent the whole summer Tryna be at the wrong place at the right time But I know what's mine when I see it I know My cousin said I made it big and it's unusual She tried to take a selfie at my Grandma's funeral Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen Street anthems Used to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon And I was broken, I was broken, I was so broke I used to roam around the town when I was homeless Me and Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans And flip it just to get these hoes another nose fix Now we get faded when we want, girl, we got choices Lay them on the fuckin' table, we got choices And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choices They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless Yeah, that shit is pointless They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless Yeah, that shit is pointless They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless Chorus You can simplify chords by removing barre | TransposeReset Font SizeReset Guitar Chord DiagramsA Bm C#m F# Here you can see detailed diagrams for each guitar chord used in the song. Utilize our key transposer to adjust the chords to a key that better fits your singing range. Simply select the desired key, and the chords throughout this page will update automatically, ensuring you can play and sing comfortably. |
If you are also interested in learning how to play "Tell Your Friends" on the ukulele, check out the chords on our sister site: Ukulele Chords for "Tell Your Friends" by The Weeknd.