Acting Weird accords par
Kodak Black
Kodak Black

N/A5 vues
Tonalité : G minor
Verse 1
C
Em
I fell in love with my bih from the field,
baby
C
Said she from Miami, from the crib, baby
Yeah, when the link up and
they ask me questions
Em
You ever killed somebody
before? (Hahaha)
Verse 2
Em
I don't play like that, you talkin' weird,
baby
Everybody 'round me actin' weird,
baby
I just want for you to keep it real, baby
I ain't let them know I had a mil,
you crazy
Dressin' like I'm poor,
C
I'm rockin' Timbs on the daily
All the record labels know the
Em
deals that I'm makin'
Coulda bought a Wraith,
C
I bought a silver Mercedes
My head on a swivel,
Em
but your brain on the pavement
Remember hittin' licks and how I
C
never feed these babies
Talkin' to myself 'cause I under
Em
stand what I'm sayin'
C
You ain't finna trip me out my mind,
no more, Satan
Em
You the reason that I'm Sniper Gang,
and I'm shady
Walk up in the studio,
C
bitch recordin' 'cause I'm ready
Em
My bitch, she Dominican Republic,
but I'm Haititan
C
I ain't quit the shufflin' in my feet,
now I'm patient
Em
Momma, look at me, mom, look at me,
I been changin'
C
HBK, heartbreak kid, Hot
Boy Kodak
Em
Remember when I laid there on the counter,
seen you naked
Remember when I loved you,
C
Em
now I don't care to see you naked now
Remember when I loved you,
C
now I don't care to see you naked
I came from the projects,
Em
Section 8, now I made it
Shit ain't never been the same, I
C
wished I wasn't famous
But, Kodak, don't you give up,
Em
don't you quit like them lames did
C
Don't quit like them lames did
Kodak, don't you give up,
Em
don't you quit like that lame stuff
C
Kodak, you better not go out like no lame
'cause you a gangster
Em
Everybody actin' like some hoes
all a sudden
C
Momma called me a dog,
but I ain't no hoe 'cause I ain't buggin'
Em
In the field chasin' all my goals,
I ain't puntin'
C
OG Kush got me with a odor,
got me musky
Promise everybody 'round me,
Em
knew more since a youngin'
I be with my niggas and my
C
brothers and my cousins
She be so goddamn sweet, there's
Em
it's like a bean in her booty hole
Money got me drunk,
C
it got me peein' in the studio
Chance is I don't know if I be
Em
goin' or I be comin'
Crack a nigga head like Humpty
C
Dumpty
Verse 3
Em
Everybody been actin' weird lately
C
I just want for you to keep it real, baby
I been had a couple mil,
Em
I ain't never say shit
C
I ain't never say shit
Em
I'm codeine dreamin' in a spaceship
All the pain motivatin' me
C
to stay real
Sound like a vulture cryin'
Em
in the glacier
C
I'm hot headed but my chain real
Em
I'm workin' like a slave still
And I don't need a Perky for the pain pill
C
I was sixteen with permanent
Em
gold teeth
Snatched 'em out and put
diamonds in it
C
Y'all got the same grill
Everybody fuckin' everybody,
we got the same girl
Em
And I be walkin' 'round here
like this my dang world
C
And I be walkin' 'round here like
Em
this my dang planet
Thinkin' 'bout my family,
C
had to pop a Xanny
Ayy, I'm drinkin' liquor,
Em
tried to swallow my pride
I hope my son ain't gotta live
C
like I did
Em
Mm mm, mm mm
C
Drinkin' tequila, smokin' sativa
I done made it out the rain,
Em
I ain't call FEMA
My baby momma in a Range,
took her out the Beam
C
And they don't show no love
to me on Valen-Day-Tine
Em
I I send words out
through the grapevine
C
Maybe I'm a junkie like I'm god sent
Em
Swing with that vine like I'm Tarzan
C
I pop a nigga top,
don't get your glock spin
Em
I ain't goin' out
C
'fore I be gotten in
I ain't do the jigga,
Em
I'm consumin' liquor
My wrist Franck Muller
C
I'm doin' big moves
Fuck a Bentley truck,
smile with the Glizzy tucked
Em
In a pickup truck,
now I'm smokin' dead goons

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