Fly in Akkorde von
Birdman
Birdman

N/A
Tonart: G major
Verse 1
f Jazze Pha
Eb
Eb
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[Baby]
Ay Ay
Ay Man Freezy I need it this year Baby (need it
this year Baby)
Ay Jazze (Jazze) I need some vocals
now sing it big boy
[Chorus]
Gm
Gm
It's the Birdman daddy
(I'm Fly In Any Weather)
When it comes to these cars
(I puts it together)
Eb
Eb
See I switch my paint
Gm
Gm
(And change my leather)
Cm
Cm
Got mami the new Benz and
Gm
Gm
plucked her feathers
Now? eagles come fly with me
Sway hair lighter then eyes could see
Eb
Eb
Look at that? where your eyes
could see
Cm
Cm
('Cause you the Number
1 Stunna) Come fly with me
Gm
Gm
[Baby]
Nigga I fly past a bitch in a dip back six
Rain or snow I'm still the shit
Eb
Eb
I'm the Numba 1 Stunna (I Fly
In Any Weather)
Cm
Cm
It's the Birdman Summer
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Eb
(I Fly In Any Weather)
Gm
Gm
See, I come through flossed out
sippin' some cris'
Just? my deal so I smoke now bitch
Eb
Eb
See that brand new Benz
(I puts it together)
Cm
Cm
With the bubble- eye lens
Ab
Ab
(I puts it together)
Gm
Gm
With the Gucci on the tims
when I spin yo' benz
Got the new cardierres with the
Eb
Eb
iced out lens
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Birdman Birdlady with the
Burberry Benz
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
Royal blue niggas
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Eb
Ab
Ab
with them coca- cola lens
Gm
Gm
Fly ass nigga with that
new coupe Bentley
Gator on the eyes with the chips
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Eb
in the end
(Talking: I'm trying to get
one get one game one
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
Real tight bi otch Birdman
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
motherfucker!
Gm
Gm
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr)
[Chorus]
[Baby]
I'm the boss of the boss (With? chains)
I salt nigga shine
Eb
Eb
(And couldn't maintain)
So I hadda step back (And fly
away man)
Cm
Cm
'Cause it's all about
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Eb
Ab
Ab
collecting (All my chains)
Gm
Gm
See I cook shit, Swing around,
Fly away quick
Put it in the oven mami
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Hold my shit
Eb
Eb
I'm the flyest nigga with the flyest bitch
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
These rims and ice (I love
Gm
Gm
my shit)
My Baby, My Wife (Come hug me quick)
See I duck on these niggas
when I hold my thang
Eb
Eb
And if you fuck with me bad
i'll bust your brain
Cm
Cm
See I fly like a bird
Gm
Gm
Got mami the new fur
Slang back, royal blue fits
the curves
Stilletto high boots and she
smoke that herb
Eb
Eb
(She the birdlady Baby) Ain't scared
Cm
Cm
to hold hers
She came through your hood
Gm
Gm
with the fly ass?
[Chorus]
[Woman talking]
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
This
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Gm
Gm
is a
Mannie Frizzle productshizzle (so fly)
Eb
Eb
A Jazze Phizzle collaborizzle
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Birdman,
Ab
Ab
Eb
Eb
Whooo!
Gm
Gm
24's, 25's, 28's, You know what it is
No rub daddy
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Act like you don't see them
Eb
Eb
Act like you don't see
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
them IVC's girl
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Sit down? one time
Gm
Gm
Yeah pluck your feathers Baby
Fly with the Birrrrrrrrrrdman
Eb
Eb
Birdy Birdy,
hahahaha
Whhoooweeee! (*echoes until ends*)
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab

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