Mediterranean accords par
Offset
Offset
Quality Control
Quality Control
Travis Scott
Travis Scott

N/A
Tonalité : C minor
Intro 1
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Verse 1
Gm
Gm
That's a
Am
Am
groupie, bye bitch
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Copped the coupe, that's my bitch
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
We got sticks, we pop shit
Look at these diamonds
biting
Freakazoid chain on lightning
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Wedding band rings ain't wife shit,
Gm
Gm
uh
Dm
Dm
Nigga we'll bomb shit, ISIS
Gm
Gm
47 at the end where the knife is
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
Brick and a half where the pipe is,
Gm
Gm
uh
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Jetway, runway with the big face
Cm
Cm
Dm
Dm
SK, gunplay, get a temp fade
Migo gang, Nawfside, yeah the
Eb
Eb
gangway (Offset)
Verse 2
I gotta tell the truth
Gm
Gm
I was expected to lose
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
I had to pay my dues, yeah
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
All of these chains on me
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
I brought the gang with me
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Put on the plain Phillipe, yeah
Gm
Gm
Pop that seal, hop off on a Lear
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
How I feel, my mama wrist on trill
Gm
Gm
Watch your daughter
before she disappear
Dm
Dm
Cm
Cm
'Cause I'm her father,
Gm
Gm
I take care all my kids
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
Splurge on 'em,
Gm
Gm
look at them curves on 'em
Dm
Dm
Swerve the corners,
Gm
Gm
she callin' it spur of the moment
Dm
Dm
Packin' the shit, packin' the,
Am
Am
packin' the dick in the bitch
Gm
Gm
Oh, that is your bitch,
Cm
Cm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
I do not wanna just hit on her, leave
Dm
Dm
You niggas be talkin' like bitches,
Am
Am
it's pitiful, pi tiful, makin' me sick
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
We pull out these choppers, start poppin',
Gm
Gm
need critical, critter not makin' it's trip
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
I, wrap up a brick like a gift
and I send it delivered
Bb
Bb
Oh you gotta survive, you lie,
Gm
Gm
you live in the field
Bb
Bb
No, no nigga alive can scare me,
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
God is my shield
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Rode around the Nawfside givin' out
Gm
Gm
hun dreds of bills
Bb
Bb
Some of my soldiers ain't survive,
Gm
Gm
I never thought niggas be killed
Bb
Bb
Look at my shows, my fans are live,
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
the thrill is givin' me chills
Verse 3
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Am
Am
That's a groupie, bye bitch
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Copped the coupe, that's my bitch
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
We got sticks, we pop shit
Dm
Dm
Look at these diamonds
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
biting
Freakazoid chain on lightning
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Wedding band rings ain't wife shit,
Gm
Gm
uh
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Nigga we'll bomb shit, ISIS
Gm
Gm
47 at the end where the knife is
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
Brick and a half where the pipe is,
Gm
Gm
uh
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Am
Am
Jetway, runway with the big face
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
SK, gunplay, get a temp fade
Migo gang,
Gm
Gm
Nawfside, yeah the gangway
Verse 4
Gm
Gm
On the road, chocolate thunder,
big rocks, royal rumble
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Turned her out to a runner,
yeah (alright)
Jumpin' out of the jungle,
bring 'em in by the bundle
Goin' in for the summer, hey
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Am
Am
Gm
Gm
Wallet change like the cash
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Forty clip make you do
the forty yard dash
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Don't you hold nothing back
(alright)
Rubberband pop it,
make you pop the whole ass, yeah
Cm
Cm
Make me relocate (straight up)
Gm
Gm
Told me do not play, I do
Cm
Cm
Sonic wildin',
Gm
Gm
time to dive in (yeah)
Cm
Cm
Backyard of the woods,
gotta drive in
Butterfly the doors and
Gm
Gm
you dive in
Verse 5
Gm
Gm
Am
Am
That's a groupie, bye bitch
Gm
Gm
Copped the coupe, that's my bitch
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
We got sticks, we pop shit
Dm
Dm
Look at these dia monds
Gm
Gm
biting
Freakazoid chain on lightning
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Wedding band rings ain't wife shit,
Gm
Gm
uh
Am
Am
Nigga we'll bomb shit, ISIS
Gm
Gm
47 at the end where the knife is
Dm
Dm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Brick and a half where the pipe is, uh
Jetway, runway with the big face
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
SK, gunplay, get a temp fade
Migo gang, Nawfside, yeah the
Dm
Dm
gangway ay
Outro 1
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm

As-tu aimé la chanson ?

Tu dois te pour laisser une évaluation.
AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsCm Eb Gm Am Dm...