Tonalità: F# minor
Verse 1
Fm
Db
Just saw an alien saucer ap
Fm
proaching from the sky
Db
Dm
Radio contact has been attempted
Fm
but cannot be established
Bb
Db
Fm
Instructions are to prepare for an
Db
attack by an un known enemy
Dm
Huh
Verse 2
Bb
Dm
Bb
Dm
Bb
Dm
Yeah
Eb
Huh
Fm
Uh
Verse 3
Db
Fm
Db
Fm
Db
Fm
Bb
Dm
Bb
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
Dm
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker,
Bb
"Fetch"
Dm
I'm fuckin' her good,
Bb
she got her legs on my neck
Dm
I get pussy, mouth and ass,
Eb
call that bitch triple threat
Fm
F
When I was in jail,
Fm
Db
she let me call her collect
Fm
But if she get greedy,
F
Fm
Db
I'ma starve her to death
Fm
Db
Top down, it's upset
Fm
F
Been fucking the world and nigga,
Fm
Bb
I ain't come yet
Dm
Bb
You fuck with me wrong,
Dm
Bb
I knock your head off your neck
Dm
Bb
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
Dm
Bb
The guns are drawn and I
ain't talkin' 'bout a sketch
Dm
Eb
I pay these niggas with a reality check
Fm
Prepare for the worst but
Db
still praying for the be st
Fm
F
This game is a bitch, I got my
Fm
Db
hand up her dress
Fm
The money don't sleep,
Db
so Weezy can't rest
Fm
F
An AK47 is my fucking address, huh
Dm
Bb
I'm not a star, somebody
Verse 4
lied
Dm
Bb
I got a chopper in the car (huh)
Dm
Bb
I got a chopper in the car (huh)
Dm
Bb
Dm
Bb
I got a chopper in the car
Eb
Fm
Yeah, load up the choppers
Db
Fm
like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them
Db
niggas where it hurts
Fm
If I die today,
Db
remember me like John Lennon
Fm
Buried in Louis,
I'm talking all brown linen, huh
Bb
Big black nigga
Verse 5
and an icy watch
Fm
Shoes on the coupe,
Bb
Fm
that got a Nike shop
Count the profits,
Bb
Fm
you could bring 'em in a Nike box
Bb
Fm
Grindin' in my Jordans, kick them off,
they might be hot (huh)
C
Swish, I'm swimmin' in a
Db
Fm
yellow bitch (boss)
C
In the red 911,
Db
Fm
lookin' devilish (haha)
C
Red beam make a bitch nigga sit
Fm
down (huh)
Thought it was bulletproof 'til
Dm
he got hit the fifth time
Bb
Drop Palmolive in a nigga dope
Dm
Make it come back even harder
Bb
Dm
than before (yeah)
Baby, I'm the only one that
Bb
Dm
paid your car note (Rozay)
Well connected,
got killers off in Chicago (huh)
Bb
I'm not a star, somebody
Verse 6
lied
Dm
Bb
I got a chopper in the car (huh)
Dm
Bb
I got a chopper in the car (huh)
Dm
Bb
Dm
I got a chopper in the car
Bb
Fm
Yeah, load up the choppers
Db
Fm
like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them
Db
niggas where it hurts
Fm
If I die today,
Db
remember me like John Lennon
Fm
Buried in Louis,
Dm
I'm talking all brown linen, huh
Bb
Talk stupid,
Verse 7
Dm
Bb
get your head popped
Dm
Bb
I got that Esther, bitch, I'm Red Fox
Dm
Bb
Big B's, Red Sox
Dm
Bb
Fm
I get money to kill time, dead clocks
You're fucking with a nigga
Db
Fm
who don't give a fuck
Db
Empty the clip, then roll the window up
Fm
Pussy niggas sweet,
Db
Fm
you niggas Cinnabon
I'm in a red bitch,
Bb
Dm
she say she finna cum
Two hundred thou' on a chain,
Bb
I don't need a piece
Dm
That banana clip,
Bb
Dm
let Chiquita speak
Bb
Dm
Dark shades, Eazy E
Five letters, Y-M-C-M-B
Eb
Fm
Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch ass nigga,
Db
pussy ass nigga
Fm
I see you lookin' with your lookin' ass,
Db
nigga
Fm
You know the rules,
Db
kill 'em all and keep moving
Fm
Bb
Dm
If I die today, it'd be a holiday, huh
Verse 8
Dm
Bb
I'm not a star, somebody lied
Dm
I got a chopper in the car,
Bb
so don't make it come alive (yeah)
Rip your ass apart,
then I pull myself together
Dm
Y-M-C-M-B, Double M, M, M, M, M,
Bb
Fm
we rich forever (huh)
The bigger the bullet,
Db
the more that bitch gon' bang
Fm
Red on the wall,
C
Db
Fm
Basquiat when I paint (yeah)
Db
Red Lamborghini 'til I gave it to my bitch
Fm
My first home invasion,
Bb
papi gave me forty bricks
Fm
Son of a bitch,
Bb
F
Bb
then I made a great escape
Dm
Ain't it funny? Mama only
F
Bb
son be baking cakes
Dm
Pull up in the sleigh,
Bb
hop out like I'm Santa Claus
Dm
Niggas gather around, got gifts for each
Eb
Fm
and all of y'all (haha)
Take it home and let it bubble,
Db
Fm
that's the double up (yeah)
If you get in trouble,
Db
Fm
that just mean you fuckin' up (nigga)
It's a cold world,
Db
Fm
I need a bird to cuddle up (yeah)
I call the plays, motherfucker, huddle up
Verse 9
Fm
I'm not a star, somebody lied
I got a chopper in the car
Yeah
Ti è piaciuto il brano?
AccordatoreE A D G B E
AccordiFm Db Dm Bb Eb...
Altri brani di Lil Wayne
Scopri altri brani e i relativi accordi
5.0
Brani correlati
Scopri altri brani e i relativi accordi
Accordi popolari a livello globale
Accordi e tablature più suonati dagli utenti
Aggiunti di recente
Accordi e tablature aggiunti di recente