Peep hole Akkorde von
Dababy
Dababy

N/A12 Aufrufe
Tonart: D# minor
Verse 1
B
Ebm
B
(Cook that shit up
Quay)
Verse 2
B
Every time I turned around
I had to blast out the door
Call 'fore you knock nigga
Call before you knock,
what the fuck you talkin' 'bout
Neighbors think I'm selling
Ebm
B
Abm
Ebm
dope
Verse 3
Go
Ebm
B
Baby, he don't wanna
be a player no more
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
Ebm
I had to blast out the door
Db
B
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds,
Ebm
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
Db
B
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
I'm out the game, I'm
not a player anymore
Verse 4
B
I got money to bail out
Db
B
Won't pull over,
Ebm
they know he gon' bail out
Drop the window,
B
turn right throw the scale out
Db
Fuck you mean we don't
Ebm
ride with no scale now
B
We sell them bitches whole
(we sell them bitches whole)
Ebm
I had 'em knocking at my door,
I used to have 'em for the low
B
My neighbors think I'm selling dope
Db
(neighbors think I'm selling dope)
B
Ebm
I had the AC on, every win ter young
B
nigga had the burner in his coat
Abm
I hit a nigga with the fan
B
I hop out, Glock out,
I was taking pictures with the fans
I can show you how to rob
Abm
without a tool
Ebm
All them times I hit the middle man
B
All them times I took a nigga off
Nigga wanna be a boss but ain't have
what it took to be the boss
She didn't know what it took to be my bitch
Ebm
B
I ain't know what it took until I lost
Verse 5
B
Baby, he don't wanna
Db
B
be a player no more
Ebm
B
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
Db
B
I had to blast out the door
Ebm
Abm
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
B
I got fifteen beds,
Db
B
Ebm
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
B
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
Db
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
Ebm
I'm out the game,
Verse 6
I'm not a player anymore
B
I'll always be a pimp,
Db
I'm not a player I get it
B
Ebm
B
I'm wiping all them bitches off my radar,
no Kizzy (Kirk)
I'm always on the charts
Ebm
like I'm Drizzy (Dirk)
B
Fade away I get you shot
Ebm
like Nowitzki
B
Can't wait to do the show
Db
when I'm in Dallas
B
Ebm
We be eating healthy on
B
the low, she made a salad
Db
I been getting money on
the low, it's hard to hide it
Ebm
My baby like to fuck me on the floor,
I let her ride it
B
It's off the top I ever make a song,
Db
I never write it
B
I'm a Grammy nominated hit maker,
lame nigga bitch taker
Db
Abm
Fuck the police, you yelling with a gun
out how the fuck we gon' think
Ebm
You take my daughter daddy
B
how the fuck she gon' eat
Db
B
I kill me a cop what the fuck
Abm
they gon' think
Ebm
Prolly hang on a tree
Abm
B
Db
I'm dangerous, I keep a banger on me
Ebm
B
Gotta drop down and pray before I sleep
Verse 7
Lord
B
Baby, he don't wanna
Db
B
be a player no more
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
Db
B
I had to blast out the door
Ebm
B
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds,
Db
B
Ebm
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
B
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
Db
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
Ebm
I'm out the game, I'm
not a player anymore
B
Baby, he don't wanna be a
Db
B
Abm
player no more (yeah)
B
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
Db
B
I had to blast out the door
Ebm
B
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds,
Abm
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
Ebm
B
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
Db
B
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
I'm out the game, I'm not a player anymore

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