Flowers: accordi di
Glasses Malone
Glasses Malone

N/A
Tonalità: G major
Verse 1
E
E
C#m
C#m
I'd advise you to
give them the flowers,
B
B
G#m
G#m
B
B
while they still can smell it, real shit
E
E
C#m
C#m
Good boy, look, where do I start?
Without you I wouldn't have a heart
B
B
F#
F#
You helped raise a child,
you ain't even married,
but think about it
G#m
G#m
You raised a couple, nigga, my mistake
B
B
All these kids,
E
E
yet I felt like I'm your only one
C#m
C#m
All these boys,
you made me feel like I'm your only son
F#
F#
So shit, I love you pops, I say it loud
G#m
G#m
And I'd do whatever just
B
B
to make you proud
E
E
Always used to say, Charlie,
C#m
C#m
this life ain't fair
No love for my father,
cause that coward wasn't there
B
B
F#
F#
We only talked once, but I didn't cry
B
B
G#m
G#m
Because my anger wouldn't
B
B
let me feel for that stranger
E
E
That nigga ain't no father,
why I call him that?
C#m
C#m
But you died, made me cry
at the thought of that
B
B
Open wealth, look,
F#
F#
you deserve all of that
G#m
G#m
Please ignore if the Lord try
B
B
and call you back
E
E
C#m
C#m
You all I got left
You all I got left
B
B
in this cold hard world
G#m
G#m
You all I got left,
B
B
E
E
so please don't leave
C#m
C#m
Renee, where do I start?
Without you I wouldn't have a heart
E
E
F#
F#
I know my mama made
you cuss a couple times
G#m
G#m
And I know you took it out on us
a couple times
B
B
E
E
Shit, a couple rough patches,
yeah, we made it through
C#m
C#m
And I finally got the right
words to say to you
Shit, I love you,
F#
F#
I love you with all my heart
G#m
G#m
When mom died cause of you,
I didn't fall apart
B
B
E
E
You always seen the best
C#m
C#m
when they see the worst
I'ma buy you that crib
before I leave this earth
B
B
F#
F#
I got you this Christmas,
B
B
at least a purse
F#
F#
G#m
G#m
And even though you hide
it, I can see the hurt
B
B
E
E
Just wanna say sorry for
C#m
C#m
the shit that he did
But only cowards leave,
that's what you taught the kid
F#
F#
And if it's real love, then you never quit
G#m
G#m
Take care of yourself,
B
B
I can't never see you sick
E
E
C#m
C#m
You all I got left
You all I got left
B
B
G#m
G#m
In this cold, world, you all I got left
B
B
E
E
So please don't leave
C#m
C#m
K, look, blood, nigga, fuck Facebook
E
E
F#
F#
And I'm on it till that dirt
leave my coffin down
G#m
G#m
B
B
Tryna be that uncle Kiki talk about
E
E
Tryna be that uncle, don't let me look
C#m
C#m
Like, here's a couple hundred
when she hit me up
F#
F#
Precious of a pair, must be hard as hell
B
B
F#
F#
G#m
G#m
And it's plain why our mama
probably went to jail
B
B
E
E
I know you feel guilty, nigga, let it go
C#m
C#m
Mama was a hustler tryin'
to get the dough
F#
F#
Street life, that's what she knew
B
B
G#m
G#m
And get that money is what
the fuck you do
B
B
E
E
Shit, I pray to God
C#m
C#m
that your soul find peace
Glad you quit the pills
B
B
F#
F#
Stuck with that weed, fast life, and I blood
But you must reduce the speed
G#m
G#m
B
B
I can't lose you to these streets,
E
E
C#m
C#m
you all I got left
You all I got left
F#
F#
B
B
in this fucked up world
G#m
G#m
You all I got left, nigga,
B
B
E
E
C#m
C#m
so please don't leave
E
E
B
B
F#
F#
E
E
B
B
F#
F#
B
B
G#m
G#m
B
B
E
E
C#m
C#m
E
E
B
B
F#
F#
B
B
F#
F#
B
B
G#m
G#m
You
B
B
E
E

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