Kunci: D# minor
Verse 1
Am
I wanna be a baller, please
But the bitches and the liquor
F
Am
keep on callin' me
But the bitches and the liquor
F
Am
F
G
keep on callin' me
Am
Sometimes I wonder if I'm blessed
cause I'm still here
And I wonder if heaven's any different
cause in here the blood spill
G
Am
He has got a never feeling
for his last breath
because a bitch made nigga blasted
Too many features and songs
tell me why I ain't got no home
F
Am
For the tensory prone,
G
F
cause I roam with a pocket full of stones
if my life ain't worth the living
F
G
Cause while I'm dreaming about a Benz
even a hoof ain't driven
F
Am
F
Headed for prison but mama
I'm alright with that
Dm
Am
Strapped down with a shank in my tank,
F
Am
hit niggas all night with that
And it ain't no love left,
fuck all of my foes and friends
F
Am
Motherfuckers don't fuck with Ro
unless that nigga be rolling in ends
I need to wake up
instead of daydreaming
about holding a slab
Like bein' in love with a woman
F
that you could never have
With this, the feelin' punished, my plan
Am
F
Lookin' for shelter from the rain
I'm goin' against the grain
Am
F
Hey, to my niggas in Richmond,
Am
oh, y 'all can kiss my ass
F
Am
Anybody who ever said
they was down with me
can kiss my ass
I done done for motherfuckers,
F
Am
what they gon' do for me?
Am
nobody from the hood in the
crowd to root for me
Supposed to be my people,
but I think my people is the devil
Fuck my peers,
cause I'm on another level on my knees
F
Am
Screamin', Je sus, can you save me?
G
I wonder if you thought about me lately
a nigga can't sleep,
F
Am
makin' me late night creep
F
Am
Suicidal thoughts,
I think I'm ready,
plus it's fuckin' with me
F
Am
But I be missed by
Am
these fakes an d frauds
F
Am
Fiendin' for bae because she
know she got my heart
F
Even though it's torn apart,
Am
it's puffin' out nothin'
Am
And to my niggas, keep your distance,
I got slugs for you
Dm
F
Am
I shed blood for you,
G
The only nigga that never hesitated
F
And it ain't no more hollerin'
Am
Dm
out my roll dolls,
Am
Unless it's fuck you in
the front of it,
followed up by Kate
F
Am
No more hollering out my roll dials,
G
Unless it's fuck you in the front of it,
F
bottled up like cake, bitch
Am
I wanna be a baller, please
But the bitches and the liquor
F
Am
F
keep on calling me
Am
I wanna be a baller, please
But the bitches and the liquor
keep on calling me
I wanna be a baller, please
But the bitches and the liquor
F
Am
F
keep on calling me
Am
F
I wanna be a baller, please
Well, well, well, well,
F
Am
Fallin' outta control,
sittin' swole on faux paint
So wet that my clothes stick to the door
Oh no, it's Big T
Million dollar hook, nigga, come see me
On a muddy cup, man, hold up
And if ya bitch choose,
then ya shit outta luck
F
G
And she'll finally walk funny,
Am
G
lookin' big and well stuck
F
Am
When I ain't have shit,
y 'all boys talk down
Like you didn't go T
every time I came around
Now when you hit me,
I'ma put you on stall
Don't say nothin' when
you see me in the mall
I gotta get my cash out these
eight -side streets
There's a ditch of records in your boy Big T
Am
F
cause I wanna be a baller, please
G
But the bitches and the liquor
F
G
F
keep on callin' me
Am
I wanna be a baller, please
But the bitches and the liquor
keep on callin' me
I wanna be a baller, please
But the bitches and the liquor
keep on callin' me
I wanna be a baller, please
But the bitches and the liquor
Am
I wanna be a baller, please
F
G
But the bitches and the liquor
Am
G
Am
keep on callin' me
Am
Am
Am
Am
Bagaimana pendapat Anda tentang lagu ini?
PenyetemE A D G B E
AkorAm F G Dm
Lebih banyak lagu dari Z‐Ro
Temukan akor untuk lebih banyak lagu yang bisa dimainkan
Lagu terkait
Temukan akor untuk lebih banyak lagu yang bisa dimainkan
4.8
Akor populer di seluruh dunia
Akor & tab yang paling sering dimainkan oleh pengguna