Fifth Day Dead Akkorde von
Young Thug
Young Thug

N/A3 Aufrufe
Tonart: D major
Verse 1
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Yeah,
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ooh, no
Yeah, ooh, no
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Yeah, ooh, no
Yeah
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Yeah, ooh, no
Tell me
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Ooh no
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Say, ooh, no
Yeah
Moncler coat,
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'cause I'm the coldest out
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I had twenty thousand pints
sealed in a drought
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Twelve bend the corner,
me and the dawgs gettin' out
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Got twenty- seven colors,
this Versace couch
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Dm
I got it from Birdman out of his Miami spot
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I told the bitch don't call me,
she a Miami thot
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They hate to see you rackin',
big gold Patek's rose gold
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White diamonds on my wrist,
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it's like my main bitch toes
Dm
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I cut the top off of the Benz,
that winter was cold
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I got a lot of thots, but
got respect for my hoes
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I got a lot of spots for recess
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for all my kids in the back
Playgrounds galore for teachers
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askin' why all of 'em brats
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Got big baguettes sittin' on my neck
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I throwed it to my dawgs,
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I told 'em fetch
Fuck over opps, they kids still shit the bed
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I fucked her hard, I put that
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bitch to bed
I called 'em up and told him what he said
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He text me back five days and he was dead
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I told him bring my skeletons out the shed
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I been sippin' on Wock' 'cause
ain't no red
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Passport shawty, I can
take this bitch places
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High heel Chanel, oh, she rockin' big aces
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A pussy nigga wishin'
he could trade places
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I told a nigga, "You must be
kidding, I'm goin' Maison"
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Dm
I called my watch stupid
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'cause the time froze
150 for my tooth and when I find hoes
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My niggas smoke Biscotti, not the
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pinecone
My nigga Jimbo did a dime,
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now he back home
Dm
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I been countin' money all night long
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Until my dawgs who can't fall off no more
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I used to walk down, buyin' out the store
Her body was natural,
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now she plastic, she a barbie
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Got big baguettes sittin' on my neck
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I throwed it to my dawgs, I
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told 'em fetch
Fuck over opps, they kids still shit the bed
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I fucked her hard, I put that bitch to bed
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I called 'em up and told him what he said
Eb
He text me back five days and he was dead
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I told him bring my skeletons out the shed
Eb
I been sippin' on
Wock' 'cause ain't no red
Yeah, ooh, no
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Yeah, ooh, no
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Yeah, ooh, no
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Yeah
Yeah, ooh, no
Eb
Tell me
Bb
Ooh no
Eb
Say, ooh, no
Yeah

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