Don't Even Trip: accordi di
Conejo
Conejo

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Tonalità: F# minor
Intro 1
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Hey, what's up, homie? Turn around.
Verse 1
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
See, knock eleven, shoot first,
Gm
Gm
ask questions later.
Dm
Dm
I got this shit, don't even trip,
hold me 36 shows, it's what I flip
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Eb
Dm
Dm
Diablo, is it hustle wrong?
I'm the coolest motherfucker
that you ever saw
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Hitmaker, is it from the slums?
Gm
Gm
My platform push weight in guns,
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Dm
that's one H1, 0 -0, I'm C -Rock,
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Gm
cappuccino dinero, I'm a nucleon
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Eb
Dm
Dm
Craft and flight,
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Gm
set course for the black sail,
turbo night, asesino
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Eb
Dm
Dm
I'm sassy, I know the track
Gm
Gm
I move through the tunnel
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Eb
against the ballista
Dm
Dm
Get low, sip and activate
Gm
Gm
My mug reflects, there's a smile
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Eb
Dm
Dm
There's a problem, I move quickly
Guess you gotta go,
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Eb
cause your name on the list
Dm
Dm
Don't even trip, you know I got this
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
Don't even trip, you know I got this
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Don't even trip, you know I got this
If I pull up on your block,
then you know I'm spartan
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Dm
Dm
Like I said, you know I got this
Hold me till these motherfuckers
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Eb
ain't no way they can stop this
Dm
Dm
Look at where you slipped,
your car go swept
Had a team in place to intercept
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Now it's kept right here at my pyramid
You want it back?
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
I ain't feelin' it I'm killin' it,
I'm on my game
I'm in my bag, it's not the same
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
You a lame, with them weak -ass balls
Will I be out of state with all my corn?
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Dm
Dm
In Nebraska, it's a shite Detroit
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Gm
It's an arm -hook, God, boy,
I've made my point
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Eb
Dm
Dm
It's ironic, ironic, the situation
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Eb
I predate your ar rival to
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Gm
this location
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Eb
Dm
Dm
Demoniado, the path to the soul
Gm
Gm
I'm a force of nature
that you can't ignore
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Eb
Dm
Dm
And the concept, be a zodiac sign
Gm
Gm
Homie leave a wish with it,
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Eb
fuck you mean, it's mine
Dm
Dm
Don't even trip, you know I got this
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Don't even trip,
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
you know I got this
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Dm
Dm
Don't even trip, you know I got this
Gm
Gm
If I pull up on your block
then you know I'ma spark this
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Eb
Dm
Dm
Like I said, you know I got this
Homie, tell these motherfuckers
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Eb
ain't no way they can stop this
Dm
Dm
L -double O, N -E -Y
Even though my brother passed,
he will never die
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Gm
I know the rest, at your own risk
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Dm
What remains, I'm at missile command
Bout to blow out your brains
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Gm
Dm
Dm
El Roca, ese tiene tropa
Gm
Gm
Walk up to ya, a quemar ro pa de tijuana
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Dm
Anis, hasta se apopan
Dejalo el gatillo y estas balas
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
te tocan
Gm
Gm
Big C rock, it's KM
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