Zoned Out — аккорды для гитары

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Аккорды:
Fm
B
2×
D#m
6×
F#
2
F
A#m
×
D
××
A#
×
Bm
2×
C
×
Вступление
Intro
Fm 
B 
Ah hah
D#m Fm B 
Jelly (jelly)
[B] [F#] [F]
It's 2Cup baby!, Ha
[B] [A#m] [Fm]
Jelly, What that hell!
B 
Then we got one
F# F 
Jelly
Chorus
B 
On my momma better mind your business
B 
In that place that I was raised,
A#m F 
We were southern fried like some chickens (like some chickens)
B 
Man it's realer than it's ever been
[B] [Fm]
Used to look like pitty, Now its lookin' like envy bitch
[B] [B]
I'm feelin' zoned out, 4D, Hollar outta bound
D#m Fm 
Man you know I'm out the galaxy
B 
I'm feelin' zoned out, Dope trees
[B] [D#m] [Fm]
Rollin' through Savanna than we pushin' back to Tennessee
Verse
1]
B 
Yeah, Ridin' through Savanna streets, Lookin' for a mouth
A#m 
I can open just like a can of peas
F B 
Man I'm hot so them bitches callin' me gasoline, B-b-basterd
F# 
Now watch me 'cause a catastrophe
Fm 
Lavashly with my bag of weed
B 
Don't pass it to me, I'm so gone
B 
I'm way on top at that ozone, Cause I mixed the codeine with a no-dos
A#m Fm 
Hold on, got a purple stain on my Polo
B 
Oh no, got an other one sittin' on my photo
B 
I don't even know where I'm cause I go home
F# 
Raised in the fuckin' street, I ain't talkin' hobo
F 
Now I'm so flow, Chillin' with a Puerto Rican
B 
Man that bitch so fine (so fine), Then she started to talk
A# 
So I had a tell her off, That was bad for the grind
F 
Back to the mine (mine), Working over time bitch
B 
I'm feelin' really zoned out, Kinda like I'm flyin'
B 
I'm vibin', Always lookin' vibrant
F 
Tired like a motherfucker I ain't talkin' eyelids
Fm B 
What the fuck you though it was
A# 
I got it from nothin' about the mud (about the mud)
F B 
Call me crazy I go banana's got me zoned like the sections
A#m F 
They livin' up in Atlanta, I'ma
Chorus
B 
On my momma better mind your business
B 
In that place that I was raised
A#m F 
We were southern fried like some chickens (like some chikens)
B 
Man it's realer than it's ever been
B 
Used to look like pitty
F# F 
Now its lookin' like envy bitch (bitch)
B 
I'm feelin' zoned out, 4D 
B 
Hollar outta bound
A# F 
Man you know I'm out the galaxy
B 
I'm feelin' zoned out, Dope trees
[B] [A#]
Rollin' through Savanna than we pushin' back to Tennessee
Verse
2]
F B 
Big Body swervin', Savanna back up to Antioch
[B] [A#]
Fat boy, smooth game, quick to make her panties drop
F B 
Old school Cadillac with the flip-flop
[B] [A#m]
Made a livin' off my wrist but never bought a wrist watch
Fm B 
I'm ridin' through my city, I'm high as a balloon
[B] [A#]
And when I say I'm high I mean I'm up there by the moon
Fm B 
I got dirt all on my boots, girl I'm covered in mud
[B] [F#]
Go home and tell you're mother you fell in love with a thug
F Bm 
Me and Jojo blowin' doe doe, swervin' and sippin' shine
Bm A# 
Problem with me gettin' mine, grab a number get in line
F Bm 
I do this for my people in the hood just gettin' by
[B] [F#]
I made it out alive without life prison time
Fm B 
My people still out there, I heard that they flippin' pies
[B] [A#m]
If I had one wish, I wish all the snitches die
F 
And tell 'em that's the truth
B 
Yeah, I know you feel it double cup
[B] [A#m]
One middle finger ain't enough, I shoot a couple up
F 
Told 'em bitch
Chorus
B 
On my momma better mind your business
B 
In that place that I was raised
A# F 
We were southern fried like some chickens (like some chickens)
B 
Man it's realer than it's ever been
B 
Used to look like pitty
F# F 
Now its lookin' like envy bitch (bitch)
B 
I'm feelin' zoned out, 4D 
B 
Hollar outta bound
A# F 
Man you know I'm out the galaxy
B 
I'm feelin' zoned out, Dope trees
[B] [D#m]
Rollin' through Savanna than we pushin' back to Tennessee
Outro
Fm B B B 
A#m Fm B B 
N.C.
Rollin' through Savanna than we pushin' back to Tennessee