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Drake
Drake

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Tonalità: Bb minor
Verse 1
Em
Am
Bm
C
Em
Am
Bm
AXL
Em
Am
Bm
(AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL)
Em
Woi- oi, ayy
Verse 2
Am
Bm
Em
I don't cop
things for resale
Edim
Am
Don't do iCloud, don't do email
Bm
Feds wanna tap up man and wire up
Em
man like Chubbs did Detail
Back when Ricky was doin' up Teesdale
Am
I was doin' dinner with Teezy
Bm
I didn't trust no one,
Em
swore gyal lined me 'cause gyal too greazy
Niko never move neeky, sweatsuit Nike,
Am
sweatsuit DG
Bm
If man get beaky, ring ring,
Em
call up GiGi, do him up neatly
Used to look up to a man from certain
Am
ends with tune on re peat
Bm
Thought he was a bad boy then 'til man
Em
C
got pinched and man went PC
Em
Man went PC just like Dell and Windows,
Am
some man been those
Bm
Before I was ever around Kendall's
I was at ends though,
Em
dreamin' up Enzos
The woman I do end up with has to be a
Am
bad gyal just like Munchie
Bm
Can't have no pretentious ting when I
Em
know this road gets bumpy
Word to the broski Jay,
Am
he got different names in different countries
Three waps in the whip,
Bm
and we beat that case
Em
Where man live way too comfy
I don't do well with people makin'
Am
disses or makin' threats
Bm
Woi- oi, man got flown like private jets,
Em
for way, way less
C
Em
I know you tryna get one down on us
Am
Ever since then it's been stressed
Bm
'Cause you know the reps dem owe you one
Em
and we always pay them debts
Wassa, wassa, just like
the crodie Pressa
Am
I don't do no passa
Bm
Link with Scull and Cuz and Jamie ah yard
Em
C
and we deh pon Gaza
Em
Pasha Sasha pissed,
Am
I was way too young at the time for slashings
You niggas spend too
Bm
much time on captions
Em
Not enough time on action
Pick one man with slaps that's rappin'
Am
I bet he don't want no clashings
Bm
The LV pouch on chest is just for fashion,
Em
niggas just actin'
C
Em
Are you dumb or stupid?
Am
The wheels on the Rolls is
Chromazz, headshot domazz
Just checked in,
Bm
Em
Bm
Em
now the hotel floor that we on got potent aromas
OVOXO link up, mandem drink up,
Bm
Am
me and the drillers
Bm
Hawk and Sticks and Cash and Baka,
Em
Gucci, P, and Gilla
And the boy that sound
like he sang on Thriller
Am
You know that's been my nigga
Bm
Yeah, we just had to fix things
Em
Family, 6ix tings, we can't split up
As for the rest of the game
Am
I'll do man dirty, man'll get two time
Bm
To me, that's just our side
I don't really care who
Em
rides on whose side
C
Em
Bring ten shots to the poolside
Never seen none of these grown
Am
men outside
Bm
4301 won't spare no one
Em
Niggas gotta know about Southside
Steppin' outta line, get outlined
Am
And you know I'm tied up
stateside
Ringin' man down
Bm
when they take sides
Em
Tryna get saved by the bell like Bayside
Prince, I carry that last name
Am
That shit stays on me like brand names
Bm
Jas just lined up brand new hand tings
Em
and nice guy on a madting
Everyone I know has code names
Anyone I'm beefin' with
Am
is a no name
Bm
Niggas can't even win home games
They just gotta fall in line like Soul
C
Em
Am
Bm
Train
Ayy, yeah
Outro 1
Em
AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL)
C
Em
Am
Bm

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