Kunci Gitar Clouds
Logic
Logic

N/A1 dilihat
Kunci: Bb major
Verse 1
Dbm
I can give a fuck the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch,
I'm finally gone
Lowkey I've been waitin'
for so long (yeah)
I can give a fuck the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch,
I'm finally gone
Lowkey I've been waiting for so long
Verse 2
Dbm
Take two, take one
Cm
Dbm
Chillin' in the cut with my son
and his baby mama
I was gonna hit the road
but I'm staying longer
Doing whatever the fuck I wanna
do when I wanna do it
People thinking they know
it but they never knew it
What it be like, the spotlight,
the hot takes and long nights
Yellin' at nobody and winning all of the wrong fights,
it's alright
I'm off like a flight, took a left,
Cm
did it right, what a sight
Dbm
Knowing everything gon' be alright,
that K. Dot 2015
It seem the art that I make over
they heads like the Sistine
It really feel like ain't nobody
ever listening
Cm
Dbm
That's why I do it for me and the
homies and nobody else
Making beats in my room by myself
Cm
Kinda funny how my last
Dbm
studio cost seven zeros
But I make the best shit when
I'm all alone in my room
College Park coming soon
Db
In the dark going off to
Dbm
the tune and the 808 boom
I stay with the trees like a baboon
Flow kinda fast but it's chill like
a pocket full of valium
Head up in the clouds but
I'm coming down soon, yeah
Verse 3
Dbm
I can give a fuck the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch,
I'm finally gone
Lowkey I've been waitin' for
so long (yeah)
I can give a fuck the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch,
I'm finally gone
Lowkey I've been waiting
Verse 4
for so long
Dbm
Cm
Lowkey tryna get trophies
Dbm
with my dawgs
Surely, you'll see my face smilin'
on the front of a billboard soon
Cm
Truth is that I got a blueprint and I'm finna use it,
Dbm
nigga, let's get it
I'm tryna get a brand new coupe,
Cm
Dbm
Cm
she gon' wonder where the roof at when she get in it
Dbm
(Wheels spinnin')
Cm
While I'm on the e- way,
I wish life was easy
Dbm
If you a hater,
then get the fuck up out the way
Cm
Dbm
I only hang with my teammates
Pass the ball to me, mane
(My niggas, they real, they trill, yeah,
all them stick to the code)
Cm
(If you start fakin' over here), I look
Dbm
you dead in the soul and tell you
Cm
I can give
Verse 5
Dbm
a fuck the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch,
I'm finally gone
Lowkey I've been waitin' for
so long (yeah)
I can give a fuck the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch,
I'm finally gone
Lowkey I've been waiting for
Cm
so long
Db
Cm
Verse 6
Bbm
Db
Cm
She was in and out my suite
all Fashion Week
Db
Studio up in here, sweet,
I was crashin' beats
Bbm
'Cause the paper don't sleep and my
loved ones have knees
And my son need everything
Db
I never had times three
Cm
You's a cold motherfucker,
Db
my homies always remind me
They lift me up like that bomb weed
Cm
In this pound never found seeds
Bbm
Just nugs, best buds,
Db
Cm
probably spoke of retirement
Dawg, all we get out of it was a "Best of"
Db
Or a greatest hits,
Bbm
realized he could still make time for the fam
Busy playin',
but still make time for blazin' shit
Db
Cm
Inspirational as s motherfucker,
ask my brother
Db
Hustles like no other, rose from my situ'
Cm
Rolls- Royces by the gutter
Bad bitch itchin' to sit
Bbm
her buns on the butter
Db
Cm
Like her but I don't love her
Push her to do better but
Db
I don't shove her
Bbm
Versace bedsheets, watchin' Deep
Cover
Db
Bbm
Gucci rollaway bag, Louis V duffel

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