Tomahawk Akkorde von
Kid Ink
Kid Ink

N/A
Tonart: G# minor
Verse 1
Dm
Hunnid, uh
Hunnid cars got the city, yeah yeah
F
Dm
C
Woo, yeah yeah
Hey
Dm
Drop
Verse 2
down,
tomahawk tops off (yeah)
Hundred cars got the city
blocked off (yeah)
F
Try and catch me slippin',
Am
Dm
F
but I never fall (yeah)
C
Pocket rockets poppin', we could let 'em off,
Em
C
Dm
yeah (yeah)
Drop down,
tomahawk tops off (yeah)
Hunnid cars got the city
F
blocked off (yeah)
Try and catch me slippin',
C
but I never fall (yeah)
Pocket rockets, we could let 'em off,
Dm
yeah (yeah)
Verse 3
Dm
You don't want no war,
boy you get destroyed
Talk that shit like 50 but
F
I hit like Floyd
Niggas up in space,
C
I just feel the void (woo)
Black hoodie, grim reaper,
Dm
watch me kill the noise (aye)
Panic view,
Am
Dm
and that Panamera painted blue (ooh)
Push the button, see the super sport and
Am
Dm
F
baby zoomin' (zoom)
C
Addin' fire to fuel, man,
G
they just live illusions
C
They ain't get no bread, dog,
they can't have no gluten
Dm
Am
Me no lack me no cap,
Bb
Dm
boy (boy)
Am
Tryna get like me and said you're back, boy
C
F
Hunnid of them, hunnid of them
C
Money like MJ the way that it spin
Dm
Gm
Swear that these niggas
F
C
don't want me to win
Am
Feel like this season,
C
Dm
I'm huntin' again (ow)
Verse 4
Drop down,
tomahawk tops off (yeah)
Hundred cars got the city
blocked off (yeah)
F
Try and catch me slippin',
Am
Dm
but I never fall (yeah)
F
Pocket rockets poppin',
C
Dm
we could let 'em off (yeah)
Drop down,
tomahawk tops off (yeah)
Hundred cars got the city blocked
Am
F
off (yeah)
Try and catch me slippin',
C
but I never fall (yeah)
Pocket rockets, we could let 'em off,
Dm
yeah (yeah, aye)
Verse 5
Dm
I don't know what the fuck
you put in this shit man
I swear to God this some whole
other outer space
F
I'm high, nigga,
man I'm tryna land in this motherfucker
Bro, I'm high as fuck
C
I know they call you rocket ship and all that shit,
Dm
but, woo
Am
Back with that resurrect
Verse 6
(resurrect), you
Dm
niggas overslept (woah)
Am
Way that I regulate (way), feel
Dm
F
like I never left (you)
C
L.A. I represent, mixin' that bag,
E
C
Dm
ooh, with the medicine
F
G
C
Baby girl don't wanna smoke
Lookin' for snow, mountain like Everest
Dm
Switchin' the tone,
Am
swear that they phony
Dm
Post somethin' fake 'cause I never been
I hear you talkin',
Am
if it's a problem
F
Know that with me, you won't settle it
Livin' the life of an icon (icon)
Walk in this bitch like a giant (aye)
C
Ball like I ain't got no time-outs
(time-outs)
Diggin' a hole you can't
Am
climb out (yeah)
Dm
Am
Cash, these niggas is hypebeasts, they
Dm
only livin' on IG
Am
Dm
Am
My main was never a
sidepiece (no)
Dm
F
Got her the 'Rari and Siamese (err)
E
Hit the button, watch the dash lift
Dm
F
C
(smashin')
G
Dm
Roll me up so I don't crash this (ow)
Verse 7
Drop down,
tomahawk tops off (yeah)
Hundred cars got the city
blocked off (yeah)
F
Try and catch me slippin',
Am
Dm
but I never fall (yeah)
F
Pocket rockets poppin',
C
Dm
we could let 'em off (yeah)
Drop down,
tomahawk tops off (yeah)
Hundred cars got the city
Am
blocked off (yeah)
F
Try and catch me slippin',
C
but I never fall (yeah)
Pocket rockets, we could let 'em off,
Dm
yeah (yeah, aye)
Outro 1
Dm
F
C

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