Perfect accords par
Fidget
Fidget

N/A
Tonalité : F# minor
Intro 1
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Lil'
Verse 1
Wet don't got no keys,
I press the start and hit the gas and go
She just wanna fuck with me,
Em
Em
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F#
Bm
Bm
I hit that ass, she drop it low
Drop a bag, I spend a fee,
Em
Em
the opps, really wanna know
Bm
Bm
Is he really cashing out
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
or is that young nigga broke?
Em
Em
Fuck with me, you can't get robbed,
you can't get poked
Bm
Bm
I just walked inside the club
Em
Em
and I was dancing with my bro
Bm
Bm
I don't really trust nobody,
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
I can never trust a soul
I walk in, I'm poppin' tags,
Em
Em
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F#
Bm
Bm
which one, any money, moe
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
Oh yeah, oh yeah, we ballin'
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, she callin'
These niggas, they broke,
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
walk in, they stallin'
I got the bag, I spend it, I ballin'
Yeah, niggas know that I'm all in
Walk in, I'm spendin' the bag
Lil' shawty, she know I'm glad
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G
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F#
Walk in, I'm makin' her mad
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Bm
I was makin' these broke niggas sad
A
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Bm
I ain't even wanna do nothing
And I'm really fuckin' on this ting
Em
Em
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And she know I got big dreams
Bm
Bm
Walk in and I'm sippin' on lean
Mix the ice with the cream
Yeah, we do not fuck with the opps
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G
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We puttin' them niggas on Fox
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Bm
I put the boys in the box
I do not know who you are
I really rock out with guitars
Em
Em
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F#
Bm
Bm
I really do hang with the stars, yeah
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
Okay, my car is fast
I see you, I'm swervin',
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G
I'm drivin', I crash
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
These niggas be hatin', I'm on my last
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G
Em
Em
I see you, I'm comin', I runnin', I blast
Bm
Bm
So I don't got no keys,
I press the start and hit the gas and go
She just wanna fuck with me,
Em
Em
F#
F#
Bm
Bm
I hit that ass, she drop it low
Em
Em
Drop a bag, I spin the feet, the opps,
they really wanna know
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
Is he really cashin' out
F#
F#
Bm
Bm
or is that young nigga broke?
Em
Em
Fuck with me, you can't get robbed,
Bm
Bm
you can't get poked
I just walked inside the club
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
and I was dancin' with my po
I don't really trust nobody,
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
I can never trust a smoke
I walk in, I'm poppin' tags,
Em
Em
which one any money more?
me minute, I had to go get a minute
I had to take me a minute,
Bm
Bm
I had to take me a pill
I'm high, she know what I do,
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
I do any shit for the thrill
Em
Em
I really don't get no chills,
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
I really got houses on hills
Bm
Bm
I really be chillin' with Bill
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
I had to go get it,
we sellin' whole midgets
Em
Em
G
G
Bm
Bm
I tell him don't fidget,
I'm really trippin' in here
Em
Em
You cannot come in here,
Bm
Bm
we shootin' like John Deere
Em
Em
We do not show no fear,
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
we do not trust anybody
I'm feelin' like John Gotti,
Bm
Bm
I had to get out of there
Em
Em
Cause I know these
n****s will stop me,
Bm
Bm
I'm droppin' a holla wasabi
Em
Em
Flexed up, I stomp my posse,
Bm
Bm
lil' shawty got lips on glossy
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
And she sent me up in the lobby, yeah
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G
A
A
Bm
Bm
Em
Em
It's a lot of weed to roll up
Bm
Bm
G
G
Why you askin' questions,
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
shawty, I just wanna fuck
Em
Em
Got a lot of money, n***a,
Bm
Bm
you can't add it up
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G
What is trust?
Bm
Bm
Give that little b***h some dust
Do what? Don't got no keys
I purse and store to hit the gas and go
She just wanna f*** with me
Em
Em
F#
F#
Bm
Bm
I hit that ass, she drop it low
Drop a bag,
I spend to feed the opps
Em
Em
They really wanna know
Bm
Bm
Is he really cashin' out
Em
Em
F#
F#
Bm
Bm
Or is that young n***a broke?
F*** with me,
Em
Em
you can 't get robbed
You can't get poked
Bm
Bm
I just walked inside the club
Em
Em
F#
F#
And I was dancin' with my pole
Bm
Bm
I don't really trust nobody
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
I can never trust a soul
I walk in, I'm poppin' tags,
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
which one, any money,
Outro 1
mo'
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