Kooda — аккорды для пианино
Аккорды:
Cm
Ab
C
Fm
Gm
Вступление
Intro
Cm
Scum Gang
[Hook]
Cm
Niggas running out they mouth but they never pop out
Cm Ab
I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out
Cm
All my niggas on 50 so you know we hopped out
Cm N.C.
Mobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about
Cm
All my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang
Cm
Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang
Cm
We gon' pull up, nigga andale, on Sangre
Cm
We post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today
Cm
In the spot, blow 50 bands, shit, 100 bands
Cm
Shit, my pockets on a running man, fuck a rubber-band
Cm
I'mma fuck her in a handstand, she a fan man
Ab
Need the drugs, I'm the xan man, I'm the damn man
Verse
Cm
I roll up I'm gon' be booted, stupid, and shoot it stupid
Brought a knife, I brought a Ruger, stupid, I really do this
Cm
If I tote it then you know I shoot it, and I'mma prove it
Back back, don't be moving stupid, or I'mma use it
Cm
Dicky stiffy, uh, that shit get some licky, uh
Cm Ab
Lil bitty, uh, bust all on her titties, uh
Cm
She a skeeter, uh, really don't need her, uh
Cm Fm
Bust then I leave her, uh, she a little eater, uh
Cm
Get back, kickback, blow this shit back, uh
Ab
Flip that, kick that, flip that, send that, uh
Cm
223 hit, where your clothes at uh
N.C.
Scum Gang bout that Fendi, fin-act, uh
[Hook]
Cm
Niggas running out they mouth but they never pop out
Cm Ab
I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out
Cm
All my niggas on 50 so you know we hopped out
Cm N.C.
Mobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about
Cm
All my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang
Cm
Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang
Cm
We gon' pull up, nigga andale, on Sangre
Cm
We post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today
Bridge
Cm
You can talk hot on the internet boy
Cm Gm
That's that goofy shit we ain't in to that, boy
Cm
Black van, pull up to your momma crib, boy
Cm Fm
Tie her up, drive that shit off a bridge, lil boy
Cm
You can talk hot on the internet boy
Cm Gm
That's that goofy shit we ain't in to that, boy
Cm
Black van, pull up to your momma crib, boy
Cm Fm
Tie her up, drive that shit off a bridge, lil boy
[Hook]
Cm
Niggas running out they mouth but they never pop out
Cm Ab
I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out
Cm
All my niggas on 50 so you know we hopped out
Cm N.C.
Mobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about
Cm
All my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang
Cm
Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang
Cm
We gon' pull up, nigga andale, on Sangre
Cm
We post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today
Cm
In the spot, blow 50 bands, shit, 100 bands
Cm
Shit, my pockets on a running man, fuck a rubber-band
Cm
I'mma fuck her in a handstand, she a fan man
Ab
Need the drugs, I'm the xan man, I'm the damn man