Tonalità: E minor
Verse 1
Em
Rolls Royce pull up,
black boy hop out
Shoutout to my mother and my father,
B
didn't (holdup)
"Oh my God,
I never seen nothin' like this" haha
That's what my mom was sayin',
Em
she
Bb
She was cryin' and shit
It was, she was just like,
B
this shit is beautiful
Em
It was a beautiful moment
You alway- you always keep the picnic
D
blankets in the back
'Cause you,
C
B
you never know (Gangsta Grillz)
You never know where the fuck
you gon' end up at
(Okay, haha,
Em
now we ready) (let's go)
Verse 2
Em
Rolls Royce pull up, black boy hop out
Shoutout to my mother and my father,
didn't pull out
Msg sell out,
fuck these niggas yap 'bout?
Whips on whips,
my ancestors got they backs out (yeah, oh)
Too far? Five hundred stacks for
the hood (I dare you, nigga)
Call me lumberjack 'cause I wish
a nigga would race (right)
Do it like I? This the "wish-
a- nigga- could" face
They ain't gettin' paper like they should,
wait
(You niggas woulda, coulda,
should've) (oh shit)
Verse 3
Em
Niggas ain't really on the type of shit he on
Am
I hit Drizzy and told him I had
a milli' for him (oh shit)
Em
I own my companies full,
told 'em to keep the loan
I took that gold bitch home,
niggas is big mad (oh shit)
I put that bitch on the shelf,
to let it ventilate
And bought another car 'cause I ain't know
how to celebrate (top shelf, nigga)
That big boy,
that big bitch for all weather
It never rain in Cali', came with
Am
Bb
an umbrella (ooh)
B
Em
Rolls Royce pull up, black boy hop out (man, what
Verse 4
Em
the fuck?)
Shoutout to my mother and my father,
didn't pull out
Msg sell out, fuck these niggas
Am
yap 'bout? (Sold out)
Em
Am
Good credit score, this card really
Em
can't max out (wow)
Too far? Five hundred stacks for the hood
Call me lumberjack 'cause I wish a nigga
would race (uh- huh)
Nigga this the face, man,
I wish a nigga- (could face)
It's different, it's really different
Am
Em
(catch up niggas)
Am
Ayo, I might sled in Utah, LA too warm
Verse 5
Em
My nigga tall, look like a bitch,
Am
Em
I call him Mulan (hey, oh)
Salad colored emerald on finger,
the size of croutons
Niggas cannot fuck with performance
Am
Em
of Magic New Wand (oh, nigga)
That's my nuance,
used to be the weirdo (gahdammit)
B
Em
Used to laugh at me, listen to me with their ears
closed (niggas is wilidn')
Used to treat me like that boy off Malcolm in
the Middle (I'm fuckin' rich)
Am
Now I'm zero, zero, zero, zero,
Bb
zero, zero (not six)
Am
Rolls Royce pull up (zero), black boy hop out (not seven)
Verse 6
Em
Man, I can't
take this shit no more, man, I quit
I quit, I swear to God,
nigga (that's it)
Fuck niggas talking to me about?
Close y'all's
fuckin' faces (Quality Wednesday music)
Wish- a- nigga- could face
Oh yeah, you asked for it (y'all storms is cloudy,
nigga)
Fuckin' crumbs
Wish- a- nigga- would face
Fuck you mean, nigga?
Ti è piaciuto il brano?
5.0 (1)
AccordatoreE A D G B E
AccordiEm B Bb D C...
Altri brani di Tyler the creator
Scopri altri brani e i relativi accordi
Nessun risultato
Brani correlati
Scopri altri brani e i relativi accordi
4.7
Accordi popolari a livello globale
Accordi e tablature più suonati dagli utenti
Aggiunti di recente
Accordi e tablature aggiunti di recente