This song is from the album Top Boy (A Selection of Music Inspired by the Series)(2019), released on 13 September 2019.
Scale: G Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 71 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Gm D Eb D x2 Gm D Eb D x2 Yeah, look www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Gm D You know how the paigon chit-chat goes Eb I like R's and V's and O's D I don't really play no tic-tac-toe Gm Been with Chubbs through highs and lows Gm D We seen man last night, they froze Eb Wasn't no cameras, wasn't no pose D Just like that one time at 'Chella Gm Good thing man weren't pullin' out phones [VERSE ONE] Gm D Stay in big six-six with woes Eb Man start dissin' and doin' reposts D They do anything except road Gm Still can't see them after it snows Gm D I don't have time for the wasteman jokes Eb Personal ting if I'm gettin' up close D Loyal to O 'cause I've taken a oath Gm Versace hotel and I'm takin' the robes Gm D Seen 'em in person, I'm seein' a ghost Eb They told me relax 'cause they're takin' control D Take all that shit up with P and his bro Gm I wish you the best, let me know how it goes Gm D Wanna be free and I wanna let go Eb We came around and you showed us the most D I know so much shit that I cannot expose Gm I keep it inside and I laugh on my own D Got all the tea and I'm hottin' it up Eb I need a shade mansion, a room's not enough D You're droppin' some shit but that shit was a bust Gm They got no direction, they're followin' us Gm D I come from a city that they never touch Eb Your man is a goofy and he could get brushed D I can't name a rapper or girl that I trust Gm I dream about turnin' these yutes into dust Gm D Eb D Ayy, ayy, ayy Gm D Eb D Yeah www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Gm D You know how the paigon chit-chat goes Eb I like R's and V's and O's D I don't really play no tic-tac-toe Gm Been with Roxx through highs and lows Gm D We seen man last night, they froze Eb Wasn't no cameras, wasn't no pose D Just like that one time at 'Chella Gm Good thing man weren't pullin' out phones [VERSE TWO] Gm D Think you know me? That's not true Eb We got ties in West End too D She came over and she got slewed Gm Throwin' up six like man had flu Gm D I got way too big off Views Eb Back to the basics, I won't lose D They wanna link when they got no chunes Gm They too worried 'bout sellin' out shoes Gm D I don't give a fuck 'bout jeans and crep Eb Or goin' to Milan or goin' to the Met D I just wanna make these songs for the set Gm I just wanna load that and let that wet Gm D I got so much tings in the stash Eb Fold up anyone, dun that clash D Got no sense like Jizzle and shh Gm Big and bad like leader and shh Gm D Can't do love 'cause they get too attached Eb Phone get broke and whip get scratched D I'ma just take my knots in cash Gm They can never tie me down, that's facts Gm D All that bark but we know he's a cat Eb I don't really like goin' tit for tat D I'ma just come like tat-tat-tat Gm D Eb D I'ma just end that there, that's that
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