Sun Come Up: accordi di
Glasses Malone
Glasses Malone

N/A
Tonalità: F minor
Verse 1
Gm
Gm
[feat. T- Pain,
Cm
Cm
Rick Ross and Birdman]
Verse 2
(This song right here) (It's dat medicine) [Rick Ross:]
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
Bird, park dat body nigga
Gm
Gm
Let's take 2 or 3 of dem
F
F
shits to da head nigga.
What!
Gm
Gm
[Chorus: T- Pain]
Verse 3
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday,
Wednesday
Cm
Cm
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
'Til the sun come up,
Gm
Gm
'til the fans run up
Verse 4
Gm
Gm
[Rick Ross:]
Life in the fast lane,
Dm
Dm
been scared of airplanes
Cm
Cm
Comfortable on jets,
Dm
Dm
ho's better learn my last name
Cm
Cm
Yey in the carry- on,
that I'm 'bout to carry on
Gm
Gm
After all the deals,
Verse 5
I still deal and carry on
Gm
Gm
Versus the past,
Dm
Dm
we all shed tears
Cm
Cm
That's why I pop pills, the end so near
Dm
Dm
Cm
Cm
The crackas don't work,
Gm
Gm
niggas just snitch
Lose trial, that's a bitch, nigga go sit
Verse 6
Gm
Gm
Three hots in the car,
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
where the surf 'n' turf
Cm
Cm
Three blocks in the car,
I'm gettin' what it's worth
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
From the boss to the bottom,
Gm
Gm
top off the Phantom
Buyin' up the bar so the ladies
gettin' at him
Verse 7
Gm
Gm
[Chorus: T- Pain]
Dm
Dm
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday,
Wednesday
Cm
Cm
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
'Til the sun come up,
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
'til the fans run up
(We hustle on)
Dm
Dm
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday,
Gm
Gm
Wednesday
Cm
Cm
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
'Til the sun come up,
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
'til the fans run up
Verse 8
Gm
Gm
[Glasses Malone:] You see
my eyelids fallin',
F
F
Gm
Gm
but sleep prolong
Daddy can't sleep 'til
Cm
Cm
F
F
this work all gone
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Drub broke down, 10028 zone
F
F
Dm
Dm
I'm seeing new trucks
Gm
Gm
over 28's chrome
Verse 9
Dm
Dm
Brand new Benz is 600 pounds
Cm
Cm
Candy on the bitch, candy on the coat
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Dreams so sweet now, it's my reality
Gm
Gm
Nigga don't bite 'cause
Verse 10
you might get a cavity
Gm
Gm
Now hold me down, clown,
Dm
Dm
call that gravity
Cm
Cm
Stash so dumb,
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
mine's ridin' shot gun
Cm
Cm
Doin' 90 down Crenshaw,
Eb
Eb
gotta be careful
Gm
Gm
Or end up murdered like Cain
causin' hell
Verse 11
Gm
Gm
[Chorus: T- Pain]
Dm
Dm
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday,
Wednesday
Cm
Cm
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Dm
Dm
Cm
Cm
'Til the sun come up,
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
'til the fans run up
(We hustle on)
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday,
Wednesday
Cm
Cm
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
'Til the sun come up,
Gm
Gm
F
F
'til the fans run up
Cm
Cm
[Birdman:] Youngin, this for the Bird
Verse 12
Eb
Eb
Lady
Cm
Cm
SuWu, yeah nigga
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Pontchartrain Beach, ocean, seas
Cm
Cm
Dm
Dm
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Fleet, red CMB, UPT
Gm
Gm
where I be comfortably
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Louis with the suede on
Verse 13
Cm
Cm
Rockin' that jewels 'cause
Dm
Dm
we paid homie
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Laid on it, played on it
See a mill like nothing,
Verse 14
how we weigh it homie
Gm
Gm
My honey, she know I'm
Dm
Dm
good with the K
Cm
Cm
Doin' it how my niggas did
Dm
Dm
it back in the day
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Now my lil' nigga all good with the spray
Gm
Gm
Gettin' money everyday
Verse 15
Gm
Gm
[Chorus: T- Pain]
Dm
Dm
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday,
Wednesday
Cm
Cm
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Gm
Gm
'Til the sun come up, 'til the
fans run up
(We hustle on)
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday,
Wednesday
Cm
Cm
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
'Til the sun come up,
Gm
Gm
'til the fans run down
Verse 16
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Cm
Cm
[West Coast beat fades away]
Outro 1
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Cm
Cm
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm

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