Tonalità: C minor•
Intro 1
Cm
Eb
Cm
Eb
Cm
Eb
When I was 21 I
Verse 1
Eb
thought I was the shit like
Mostly cuz I was molly
Hollywood clubs right
Cm
Drunk from the weekend on
Wednesday I'm rolling
Mistook the Lyft Benz for my chauffeur
I'm royalty
Eb
Didn't know the difference,
but ignorance is bliss
Tell hoes what I'm shooting
for that's how they wanna live
Cm
Lot s of nice girls doing very
bad things for it
Tell her I'm the shit,
roll them eyes you must be kidding
Eb
I was n't, I love it, I'm faded, I'm stumbling,
impatient, buzzing, amazing
I'm stunting on you
Cm
You think you cool when you drunk
and she fucking with you
You hit her up so cold
ask whose number is you
Eb
You got a life back home
but this life better
Stay on that low low, I'll be high forever
Cm
A long damn trip this fantasy vacation
Turn the constellations in the sky
into destinations
Eb
I've seen a lot
Been down the block
Cm
Don't let them tell you you can't
Eb
Cm
be somebody
Don't ever stop
Spread your wings and fly
Cuz if you keep soaring
you gonna be somebody
Eb
Cm
My mamma cried, told me to write
I know it's been awhile but I
need that money
Writing with the TV on I'm feeling lonely
So strange but I wouldn't
rather be nobody
Eb
Everywhere I go I see the
people start to show
Cm
They start to move it to
the rhythm then it flow
Eb
Every time I flex I see it rise then overflow
Cm
It's like the music is about losing control
Eb
We go, we flow
When the track lay the beat grab a hold
Cm
Vibe with it, lean with it
Let the music go and ease your soul
Eb
We know, we flow, overflow, overflow
Cm
We go, we show,
how we gonna go and lose control
Eb
I've seen a lot
Cm
Been down the block
Don't let them tell you
Eb
you can't be somebody
Cm
Don't ever stop
Spread your wings and fly
Cuz if you keep soaring
you gonna be somebody
Eb
Cm
My mamma cried, told me to write
Eb
Cm
I know it's been awhile but I
need that money
Writing with the TV on I'm feeling lonely
So strange but I wouldn't
rather be nobody
Eb
You made me feel like the
worlds gone mad
So cold, globe frozen,
I can't leave the pad
Cm
Every time I turn around I'm turning
up to us new kids
Blast rap music baby boomers, its lucid
Eb
In the sky, with diamonds
Yeah my mind gold but in the clouds
I come to terms with silver linings
Cm
Selling souls for glory in hell
what else y'all sell
I knew this would happen
Eb
when greed breed wealth
I used to drink a lot and do some trippy shit
I still do, but I used to too
Cm
Tonight can we just dance for a minute
Off with the lights shits tight
Eb
talking rhythm
Reggae, punk,
rap, rock ,pop, funk
Motown dreams with a doowop flop
Cm
Earth Angel, earth angel stop
Cm
Eb
To every fucking genre my
heart will flock
It's kind of funny how the paper
is a virtue
Then they serve you with them papers
on a silver plate to hurt you
Cm
Shot for shot,
how about a toast to have a toast
Man of all the things I lost I think I
miss my mind the most
Eb
I've seen a lot
Been down the block
Cm
Don't let them tell
Eb
you you can't be somebody
Cm
Don't ever stop
Spread your wings and fly
Cuz if you keep soaring
you gone be somebody
Eb
My mamma cried, told me to write
Cm
I know it's been awhile but I
need that money
Writing with the TV on I'm feeling lonely
So strange but I wouldn't
Eb
Cm
rather be nobody
Ti è piaciuto il brano?
Devi accedere per lasciare una valutazione.
AccordatoreE A D G B E
AccordiCm Eb
Cm
Eb
Capotasto: 3
Trasponi: 0
0
Accordi popolari a livello globale
Accordi e tablature più suonati dagli utenti
Aggiunti di recente
Accordi e tablature aggiunti di recente