Tom: C minor
Verse 1
G
Gb
Ebm
D
G
Me llamo Roberto
A
G
D
Ebm
Db
Y acabamos de robar un banco
Verse 2
Bb
Ebm
These niggas take me for granted,
Gb
what would hap' if I vanish?
Ebm
Bet a hunnid they'd panic,
Gb
Ebm
my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs,
Gb
keep my car in the yard
Ebm
I can't drive it nowhere so
Gb
Ebm
I let you niggas take off
Bb
Seen the shit that they drop,
Ebm
that shit not instantly hot
Gb
Ebm
I give that instant re-bop, that
that replay value go off
Bb
That make my value go up,
Ebm
I keep that bow in my cup
Gb
Ebm
My niggas rolling,
Gb
got that going with a thousand to bust
Ebm
That nigga Kevin can't rap,
Gb
he too sappy with his shit
Ebm
He don't rep me with his shit,
he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit,
when he let go of that shit
Gb
Ebm
He'll prolly be a little colder,
Gb
y'all agree with me shit?
Ebm
That nigga need to act his age,
he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't
acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school,
Gb
man that nigga wasn't awkward
Ebm
And I know his mama,
Verse 3
man that nigga just a liar
Bb
Cash don't last,
Gb
my friends will ride with me
Ebm
Bb
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
Ebm
Bb
When the guns go pow,
Gb
won't bother us again
Ebm
I don't wanna do it but they
Bb
keep on pushing me
Verse 4
Gb
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Ebm
Bb
Cashed my last check (check)
Ebm
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Gb
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Ebm
Cashed my last check (check)
Bb
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Verse 5
Ebm
Call me king of the niggas,
Gb
I need a crown made of thorns
Ebm
God said let there be light,
on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves,
Gb
then I go hit the stage
Ebm
Gb
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
Ebm
I don't trust no niggas,
Gb
and I don't trust no bitch
Ebm
'Cause people talk too much,
Gb
I bought a black four-fifth
Ebm
And And a brand new clip,
Gb
that's my new best friend
Ebm
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga,
Gb
In a brand new crib
Ebm
Bb
I ain't sellin no more,
Gb
but got my hand in the zip
Ebm
Whitey gave me the check,
Gb
I ain't ask for the fame
Ebm
Bb
Ebm
I used to deal with the grams,
Gb
'till they put the cam on my face
Ebm
Now I'm evading the law,
Gb
I'm on a high-speed chase
chase
Ebm
Bb
Ebm
I'm in a big ass truck ,
Gb
I tell 'em get out the way
Ebm
I gotta couple of warrants,
Gb
so I'm leaving my state
Ebm
Now I'm in Cali today,
Gb
with the sun on my face
Ebm
I got a bag of the gas,
Bb
and a blunt I can face
Ebm
How I'm gon'
Verse 6
Gb
move at your pace,
I'm busy settin' the tone
Ebm
You think we runnin' together,
Gb
Ebm
I'm in a lane of my own
Bb
Don't got no friends in this game,
Ebm
Gb
it's me and my brothers alone
Ebm
They thinkin' that we competing,
Gb
that shit depletin' my bones
Ebm
I don't need all that energy,
Gb
they just fuck up my chakras
Ebm
I put my heart in a locker,
Gb
Ebm
they love me when I'm a martyr
Bb
They hate me when I'm myself,
Gb
I can't barter with that
Ebm
You watch us charter these tracks,
Gb
it's sticking like tartar and plaque
Ebm
Gb
I need a parlour of plaques,
need lobsters and helicopters
Ebm
I need peace for my niggas,
need darker skin for all my doctors
Bb
I like to speak like a scholar,
Gb
like to think like a nigga
Ebm
In this world I can't wander,
Bb
Ebm
no honor behind the trigger
Bb
I could get shot in my back,
Ebm
Gb
and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
Ebm
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new,
but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
Bb
That's what they sayin' in private,
Gb
speaking from that entitlement
Ebm
We still workin' for titles,
Bb
Ebm
and makin' tidal environments
Verse 7
Bb
Cash don't last,
Gb
my friends will ride with me
Ebm
Gb
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
Ebm
Bb
When the guns go pow,
Gb
won't bother us again
Ebm
I don't wanna do it but they
keep on pushing me
Bb
Ebm
Cash don't last,
Gb
my friends will ride with me
Ebm
Keep 'em in my bag,
we robbed a limousine
Bb
When the guns go pow,
Gb
won't bother us again
Ebm
I don't wanna do it but they
Gb
Ebm
keep on pushing me
Verse 8
Fuck, put ya ante up,
Gb
riding in the limousine
Ebm
I'm stuck on some bud I hit,
Gb
Ebm
under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy,
Gb
you just wanna bring me down
Ebm
Fuck all your energy,
Gb
Ebm
you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up,
Gb
blowin' past the exit now
Ebm
Up like a money shot,
Gb
swerve into the sunset
Ebm
Gb
Me and all my boys jet,
swervin' like a donut
Ebm
Bb
Gb
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
Bb
Nigga
Verse 9
Bb
what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up,
if you want to)
Nigga what
Bb
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up,
if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up,
pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
O que você achou da música?
AfinadorE A D G B E
AcordesG Gb Ebm D A...
Mais músicas de Brockhampton
Descubra acordes para tocar mais músicas
Músicas relacionadas
Descubra acordes para tocar mais músicas
4.8
Acordes populares ao redor do mundo
Acordes e tablaturas mais tocados pelos usuários
Adicionado recentemente
Acordes e tablaturas adicionados recentemente