Hype — аккорды для гитары
Аккорды:
G
D
Em
C
A
G
Yeah
D
I pull up in Lexus' like it's '07
Em
I just hit a lick
C
I got to hit a next one
G
Last year I know you learned your lesson
D
I could GPS you if you need addressing
Em
Boss up, I'm the bigger homie
C
But I'm one year older than my lil homie
G
'09 they was bidding on me
D
But I'm young money, got it written on me
Em
Ok now we got some action
C
Everything I said, it happened
G
That boy light as Michael Jackson
D
But off verses, he been blackin'
Em
Chasing women a distraction
C
They want be on TV right next to me
G
You cannot be right here next to me
D
Don't you see Riri right next to me?
Em
I hate a rapper especially
C
They feel the same but they hide it
G
They just discuss it in private
D
Don't get along man, we tried it
Em
What's the point in even trying
C
I hate a goofy especially
G
They always dying to mention me
D
They gotta die out eventually
Em
I could not give you the recipe
C
You know the game is so separately
G
Swear I just had an epiphany
D
It cost me 50 at Tiffany's
Em
Shout out to Tiffany, Stephanie
C
They used to always come check for me
My enemies want to be friends with my other enemies
I don't let it get to me
G
Done
D
Look what I've done in my life
Em
I had to count it then count it again
C
To make sure the money was right
G
They love to talk
D
Me, I'm just done in the hype
Em
Me, I'm just done in the hype
C
Me I'm just done, done, done, done, done
G
I don't take this shit for granted
D
I Do my own propaganda
Em
I feel like Juelz Santana
C
Leg hangin' out the Phantom
G
6 cold like Alaska
D
VIEWS already a classic
Em
Roy outta here like NASA
C
Bustin' 1's out the plastic
G
A gram, two poppin' to fuck her
D
The chain too heavy to tuck it, I'm serious
Em
I feed my family with this
C
So don't play with my money this summer I'm serious
G
I don't run out of material
D
You shouldn't speak on me, period
Em
You try to give 'em your side of the story
C
They heard it, but they wasn't hearing it...
G
They feeling the way and won't hide it
D
Niggas done being silent
Em
Don't get along man we tried it
C
What's the point in even trying
G
I hate a goofy especially
D
They always dying to mention me
Em
They gotta go, they gotta Go
C
They gotta die out eventually
G
I cannot give 'em no empathy
D
I'm a have B's when I'm at 70
Em
They cannot fuck with the legacy
C
I don't know what else is left for me
G
After this no one a threat to me
D
My enemies wanna be friends with my other enemies
Em C
I don't let it get to me
G
Done
D
Look what I've done in my life
Em
I had to count it then count it again
C
To make sure the money was right
G
They love to talk
D
Me, I'm just done in the hype
Em
Me, I'm just done in the hype
C
Me I'm just done, done, done, done, done