Sprinter Akkorde von
Dave
Dave
Central Cee
Central Cee

2023Hip-Hop1.5K Aufrufe
5.0 (8)
Tonart: Bb minor
Intro 1
Am
B
Em
Em
Verse 1
Am
B
The mandem too inconsiderate
Em
Five-star hotels smoking cigarette
Mixin' codeine up with the phenergan
Am
She got thick but she wanna get thin again
B
Drinkin' apple cider vinegar
Wearin' Skim
Em
'cause she wanna be Kim and 'em
Uh, alright
I know that you're bad, stop actin'
Am
innocent
B
We ain't got generational wealth
C
It's only a year that I've had these millions
G
My whip could've been in the Tokyo Drift
Am
'cause it's fast and furious
B
I went from the Toyota Yaris to Urus
They had their chance but blew it
Em
Now this gyal want me in her uterus
Chorus 1
Fuck it, I'm rich, let's do it
Am
Take a look at these diamonds wrong
B
It's a life of squitin', can't just stare
Em
With bae through thick and thin
She already thick, so I'm halfway there
Am
Brown and bad
B
Couldn't change my mind, I was halfway there
Em
G
One hundred meters, huh
I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter
Am
(uh)
B
One hundred eaters
C
They won't fit in one SUV (nah)
G
Am
S-O-S, somebody rescue me
I got too many gyal,
B
too many-many gyal, I got
Em
They can last me the next two weeks (uh, huh)
Verse 2
Alright, like send the address through
Am
B
(please) SUV, the outside white
Em
The inside brown like Michael Jack
More time man build a line and trap
Am
Spend like I don't even like my stack
B
Pistol came on a Irish ferry
Em
Let go and it sound like a tap dance
The way that I ball
No yellow, the ref have to give me
a black card
Am
Who did what we're doin' with rap?
B
Man couldn't sell out his show
C
after all them years of doin' the cap
G
Sprinter, two gyal in a van
Am
Inter, two man in Milan
B
Heard one of my tings datin' P. Diddy
Em
Need twenty percent of whatever she bags
Verse 3
Outside, my head in my hands
Am
B
I told her my name is Cench
Em
She said "no, the one on your birth certificate"
Your boyfriend ran from that diamond test
Am
'Cause they weren't legitimate (nah)
B
Em
She Turkish-Cypriot but her curves Brazilian
I want her and bro wants her
Am
B
(affiliate) I'm cheap, still hit a chick like
C
"yo, can I borrow your Netflix?"
She a feminist, she think I'm sexist
G
Twistin' my words, I think she dyslexic
Am
Give me my space, I'm intergalactic
B
Em
Before I give you my Insta password
I'll give you the pin to my AmEx
Verse 4
Huh, alright
Am
B
This ain't stainless steel, it's platinum
Em
Dinner table, I got manners, huh
T-shirt tucked in, napkin
Am
"Still loadin'" that's the caption
B
I've only amounted a minimal fraction
Em
Eat good, I got indigestion
Bare snow in my hood, no Aspen
Am
Can't get rid of my pain with Aspirin
B
Dave just came in a Aston, I'm makin' that
C
Maybach Music (Maybach Music)
G
They're tryna insult my intelligence,
Am
sometimes I may act stupid
B
I never went Uni, I been on a campus
Em
selling cocaine to students
If bro let the drumstick beat
Then something gon' leak,
Chorus 2
we ain't playin' exclusives
Am
Take a look at these diamonds wrong
B
It's a life of squitin', can't just stare
Em
With bae through thick and thin
She already thick, so I'm halfway there
Am
Brown and bad
B
Couldn't change my mind, I was halfway there
Em
G
One hundred meters, huh
I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter
Am
(uh)
B
One hundred eaters
C
They won't fit in one SUV (nah)
G
Am
S-O-S, somebody rescue me
I got too many gyal,
B
too many-many gyal, I got
Em
They can last me the next two weeks (uh, huh)
Verse 5
Alright, like send the address through
Am
(please) Fire for a wife beater
B
Can't rock with that, I ain't wearin' a vest
Em
Man have to send her therapy
She got a E cup bra, a lot on her chest
Am
I'm in Jamaica, Oracabess'
B
Hit a lick, went Cash Converters
Em
That don't work, it's pawn, no chess
I'm doin' more and talkin' less
Am
I love chillin' with broke bitches
Man book one flight and they all impressed
C
I'm in the G63
G
The car hug me like a friend
through twist and turns
Am
Man livin' for nyash and dyin' for nyash,
B
it's fucked
Don't know which one's worse,
Em
I'm fucked
Bags in his and hers
Verse 6
What's hers is hers, what's mine is too
Am
Heard that girl is a gold digger
B
It can't be true if she dated you
Em
AP baby blue, paper's pink
I'd probably hate me too
Am
You ever spent six figures
B
and stared at bae like
"Look what you made me do"?
Em
Yeah, (alright) started with a Q,
didn't wait in line
Am
Weird, I'm askin' my Blasian one
B
"Why you so focused on your Asian side?"
C
I know that the jack boys pray
G
that they get to the clubs and Dave's inside
Am
B
Em

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