Celebration Akkorde von
Tyga
Tyga

N/A2 Aufrufe
Tonart: F# minor
Verse 1
Cm
F
Cm
I ain’t gotta do nothing,
Adim
I ain’t gotta say shit
Ab
Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up,
Cm
it’s a fucking celebration
Adim
F
Cm
Yeah, everything is alright,
Adim
I propose a toast to the greatest
You be get up on this fly
Ab
shit baby
Cm
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
Verse 2
Cm
Ballin' in this bitch cause I’m better
Adim
Models at my table when
they down for whatever
Ab
It’s a cold world so
Cm
it’s heat in my leather
F
We gonna make it rain,
Cm
we ain’t tripping off the weather
Work day suit removed
Jay baby baby let me put
you on game
I got that crazy crazy eye
drive you insane
Every play make these niggas
know my name
T- Raw, young star, Gringo
Adim
Shining hard every
second don't blink ho
Ab
If you ain’t sipping and
Cm
you tripping better drink more
F
Cm
Too many dicks on the field
trying to get yours
What your home girl don’t
Adim
know
Won’t hurt her so girl let go
Cm
They say they ain’t tricking nigga got it
But we ain’t tricking
anything and we got it, so
Verse 3
Cm
I ain’t gotta do nothing,
Adim
I ain’t gotta say shit
Ab
Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up,
Cm
it’s a fucking celebration
F
Adim
Cm
Yeah, everything is alright,
Adim
I propose a toast to the greatest
You be get up on this fly
Ab
shit baby
Cm
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
Verse 4
Gm
Cm
Fly, fly niggas do fly thangs
Overseas,
Adim
I can put you on my dream team
Cm
Ab
Cm
High king, Tyga- lajuwan 2 rings,
F
yeah we on one
Cm
We ain’t never done,
Gm
Cm
it’s small fun when you living how we living
Adim
Big living room, beautiful women
Baby take your shoes off,
Cm
she just trying to kick it
Gone down town now,
F
she gonna let me kiss it
Gm
Cm
So good, yep yep,
Young Money and we all good
Adim
All my homies in this thang
wish a nigga would
Ab
Cm
If a nigga could,
I don’t think he should
F
Getting money,
Cm
rocking clubs like t woods
Bright lights like we living in the sky
Adim
Erybody put your hands high
Cm
It ain’t tricking nigga got it
F
But we ain’t tricking anything
Gm
and we got it, so
Cm
I ain’t gotta
Verse 5
do nothing,
Adim
I ain’t gotta say shit
Ab
Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up,
Cm
F
it’s a fucking celebration
Cm
Yeah, everything is alright,
Adim
I propose a toast to the greatest
You be get up on this fly
Ab
shit baby
Cm
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches
Verse 6
Cm
I ain’t gotta do nothing,
Adim
I ain’t gotta say shit
Ab
Everybody put your cups up and roll the blunts up,
Cm
it’s a fucking celebration
F
Cm
Yeah, everything is alright,
Adim
I propose a toast to the greatest
You be get up on this fly
Ab
shit baby
Cm
It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

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