Tupac accords par
Dababy
Dababy

N/A107 vues
Tonalité : C minor
Verse 1
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Yung Lan on the track
Verse 2
Eb
Eb
Yeah, I know how it go (yeah) You
put in your work,
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
you deserve it (huh?)
You realize it was all really
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
worth it (huh?)
You was still on your grind,
you put in plenty time
And they didn't understand
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
(them niggas was sleep)
You woke they ass up,
Ab
Ab
Eb
Eb
but there ain't no alarm (oh Lord, Jetson Made another one)
And you know who I am
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
Ay who you is,
Verse 3
Gm
Gm
nigga? I'm like the 2Pac of the new shit
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
A hundred thousand hoes and
they like the way I do shit
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Cm
Cm
I'm the realest nigga rappin' and my
Gm
Gm
bitch like Jada Pinkett
I'm the fresh prince of my city,
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
shout out Will, no point intended
Ay who you is,
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
nig ga? I'm like the 2Pac of the new shit
Cm
Cm
Ab
Ab
Cm
Cm
A hundred thousand hoes and
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
they like the way I do shit
Ab
Ab
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
I'm the realest nigga rappin' and my
bitch like Jada Pinkett
Cm
Cm
I'm the fresh prince of my city,
Gm
Gm
shout out Will, no point intended
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Ay who you is, nigga?
Verse 4
Gm
Gm
Shout out to Will Smith, I'm a
bad boy (huh)
She pretty and she got that ass (ass)
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
I asked her what she got
that ass for (huh)
Cm
Cm
I told her to shut up and back
it up (shut up)
Gm
Gm
You niggas ain't good,
you don't rap enough (nope)
Cm
Cm
Got on a bandanna like Bob (Bob)
Gm
Gm
You gon' run up on me in a MAC
and coat (yeah yeah)
I couldn't get right, the driver's seat
Cm
Cm
Hop out and switch,
Gm
Gm
we gon' fuck in the passenger (ay, ay)
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
And you know I don't flop
when I drop
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Everything that I drop is a classic,
I'm classical
And she make that dick disappear
Cm
Cm
like it's magic
Gm
Gm
My bitch, she do ma gic,
she magical (voila)
Cm
Cm
She came and hopped on my
dick on a Saturday
Gm
Gm
Had to hold on, she a savage (ay, ay)
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Put the bitch on a play,
Cm
Cm
Bb
Bb
jumpin' her like LA (ay, ay)
Few, few, proud of me
Eb
Eb
I'm tryna deep
stroke (deep stroke)
Fm
Fm
Cm
Cm
Gettin' hard to hold on,
Gm
Gm
I can't handle it (yeah)
Cm
Cm
Pull out and bust on her belly (ugh)
Throw up the West, Makaveli (west
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Side)
Cm
Cm
I get around like I'm Pac (huh)
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
I'ma act like a thot if you let me (bitch)
Cm
Cm
Ay who you is, nigga?
Verse 5
Gm
Gm
I'm like the 2Pac of the new shit
Bb
Bb
Ab
Ab
Cm
Cm
Ab
Ab
Cm
Cm
A hundred thousand hoes and
Gm
Gm
they like the way I do shit
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
I'm the realest nigga rappin' and my
Gm
Gm
bitch like Jada Pinkett
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
I'm the fresh prince of my city,
Gm
Gm
shout out Will, no point intended
Ay who you is,
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
nigga? I'm like the 2Pac of the new shit
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
A hundred thousand hoes and
Gm
Gm
they like the way I do shit
Bb
Bb
Ab
Ab
Cm
Cm
I'm the realest nigga rap pin' and
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
my bitch like Jada Pinkett
Cm
Cm
I'm the fresh prince of my city,
Gm
Gm
shout out Will, no point intended
Cm
Cm
Ay who you is,
Gm
Gm
nigga?
Outro 1
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm

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