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Red room 由<作者/艺术家>演奏的简单吉他和弦
Offset
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Verse 1
Em
Bm

Woo
Em

I'm a ma niac go crazy for the

cash (hey, brazy)
Bm

Green Lamborghini, paper tags
Em

(skrt)

Ridin' through the city,

thirty mags (brrt, bow)

Niggas snitchin', they the police with no
Bm

badge (woo, woo, woo)
Em

How I grew up, my momma was my
C
Em

dad (Momma, huh)

So when I blew up I put her
D
Bm

in a pad (mansion)
Em

I like to throw up when I think

about the crash (ugh, ugh)
Bm

Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey,

hey)
Em

Lookin' at the sky,

think about my past (sky)

When I used to kick a door,
D

shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot)
Em

Everybody hit the floor 'fore you

make me mad (floor)

Devil had a nigga soul livin' too
Bm

fast (Soul)
Em

Prayin' to the Lord,

my soul to keep (keep)

Controllin' me (me), take
Bm

a hold of me (hold)
Em

Bitches ain't shit,

got exposed by E! ('sposed)
Bm

So naive, cold in the streets (streets)
Verse 2
Em

Sleep on my feet (feet)

Money turn homies to zombies,

they eat (zombies)
Bm

Miss my grandma, she was humble
Em

and sweet (grandma)

I don't speak, let the check talk

for me (check, woo)
Bm

I can't sleep 'less the TEC
Em

in my reach (TEC)

Hit the dope, make me choke,

make me wheeze (choke)
Bm

Sip the dope,
Em

help the pain at ease (hey)

Tryna get the money 'fore it clean,

it was dirty (dirty)
Bm

Playin' football,
Em

hide the fire in my girdle (Fire)

Gettin' locked up,

runnin' round in a circle (circle)
D
Em

Brother caught fifteen like he did a murder (murder,

murder, murder, murder)

Now my whole family hurtin'

(hurtin',hurtin',hurtin',hurtin')
Bm

Tryna see the light but we couldn't
Em

pull the cur tain

(Curtain, curtain, curtain, curtain)

Night time lurkin'

(night, night, night)
D

Momma said the streetlights 'bout to stop
Em

workin' (light, light, light)

Lookin' at my momma in her

eyes (momma)
Bm

Lookin' at me like a new

person (new person)
Em

She tellin' me I need to slow

down (slow down)
D

The pain don't go away with the
Em

Perky (slow down)

That was when the rap wasn't

working (wasn't working)
Bm

Living in the trap it's a
Em

search (trap search)

See my grandma in a hearse

(grandma)
D
Em

And Pistol P gone in the cas ket

Shot's fired nigga blasting (brrt)
Bm

Cops, they arrive start smashing
Em

(woop, woop)

Opps we shoot shots like the

Mavericks (opps)
Bm

Vaults put the cash up and we
Em

stash it (stash)

You flop, we doing numbers

can't imagine (hey)
Bm

Money tunnel when the roof
Em

panoramic (skrt)

Count the bundles 'til my hand

start crampin' (cramp)
Bm

I come with the drip I need a

napkin (hey)
Verse 3
Em

I'm a ma niac go crazy for the

cash (hey, crazy)
Bm

Green Lamborghini, paper tags
Em

(skrt)

Ridin' through the city,

thirty mags (brrt, bow)

Niggas snitchin', they the police
Bm

with no badge (woo, woo, woo)
Em

How I grew up, my momma with my

dad (momma, huh)

So when I blew up I put her
Bm

in a pad (mansion)
Em

I like to throw up when I think about

the crash (ugh, ugh)
D

Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey,

hey)
Em

Lookin' at the sky,

think about my past (sky)

When I used to kick a door,
Bm

shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot)
Em

Everybody hit the floor 'fore you

make me mad (floor)
D

Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too fast
Em

Prayin' to the Lord,

my soul to keep (keep)

Controllin' me (me), take a
Bm

hold of me (hold)
Em

Bitches ain't shit,

got exposed by E ('sposed)
Bm
Em

So naive, cold in the streets (streets)
Verse 4
Em

I been crossed out by my own brother

(woo, woo)
Bm

Ain't no rules in the street
Em

don't trust 'em

Ran it up and I had to go buss it
Bm

Police 'bout to kick the door
Em

now we gotta flush it

Ridin' on the back streets thinkin'

'bout my brother
C
Bm

Prayin' that he come home to his
Em

loving mother

Can't believe it that I got it all

out the gutter
Bm
Em

Facetime 'round 3 Mike in a puddle

How am I 'posed to take it? (how?)
Bm

Niggas dying around the same time
Em

I had a baby (hoo)

Here go the operator (operator)
Bm
D

Let the gang know Pistol ain't 'gon make
Em

it (he ain't 'gon make it)

Now my mind going brazy (brazy)
Bm
Em

Got me feeling like I was the cause of the hatred

(I'm the cause of it)

Holdin' the revolver with the

laser (boop)
D

They done killed my nigga start a war
Em

bring the na tion (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)

I got a boss situation (boss)
Bm

Military basis when we travel 'cross the
Em

na tion (military)

Double up the cup with

maple (woo)
Bm
D
Em

Abomination on your pa per I got acres

Black man when you walking

and you labeled
Bm

Beat the odds they don't
Em

wanna see you greater
C
Em

Eat you alive like a lion or a 'gator
Bm

Momma's crying cause the police
Em

shot they ba bies

They crooked the motherland they done

took it (crooked)
Bm
Em

They take us and lock us up

and throw the booklet (take us)

Started rapping then I shook it (shook it)
Bm

I hate the fame everybody keep on
Em
C
Em

looking (fame)
Bm

We done sold out Brooklyn (sold out)

Man I miss my Grandma
Em

cookin' (grandma)

Treat me like a don 'cause I'm

gifted (like a don)
D

I'm a run the money up gotta
Bm

go and get it (hey)
Verse 5
Em

I'm a ma niac go crazy for the

cash (hey, crazy)
Bm

Green Lamborghini, paper tags
Em

(skrt)

Ridin' through the city,

thirty mags (brrt, bow)

Niggas snitchin', they the police with no
Bm

badge (woo, woo, woo)
Em

How I grew up, my momma with my

dad (momma, huh)

So when I blew up I put her
Bm

in a pad (mansion)
Em

I like to throw up when I think
C
Em

about the crash (ugh, ugh)
D

Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey,

hey)
Em

Lookin' at the sky,

think about my past (sky)

When I used to kick a door,
Bm

shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot)
Em

Everybody hit the floor 'fore you

make me mad (floor)
D

Yo, I had a nigga soul livin' too fast
Em

Prayin' to the Lord,

my soul to keep (keep)

Controllin' me (me), take a
Bm

hold of me (hold)
Em

Bitches ain't shit,
C
Em

got exposed by E ('sposed)
Bm

So naive, cold in the streets (streets)

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