R.I.C.O.によるコード
Waka Flocka Flame
Waka Flocka Flame

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キー: A major
Verse 1
C
B
D
Y'all hooting and hollerin'
B
about who's hotter
Bm
D
B
Got 28 sales next month man
Just closed two deal on my
D
Email and my iPad
B
30, 000 feet in the air I'm like
Bm
G
D
C
D
B
that
Verse 2
Back in this bitch,
yeah I'm back in this bitch
D
If that bitch get to spazzing, I'm
axing that bitch
B
And I'm asking you rappers,
D
do you ask your bitch for permission to sit
B
down and piss? (Pussy!)
I'm actually rapping
D
'bout factual shit
Couple hundred on chains
put that on my bling
B
I'm a savage,
D
I'm blessed and they asking you shit
And you do too much,
niggas get slapped like a bitch
B
D
I make in a week what you make in a year
Eight figure, nigga, so let that be clear
B
G
I captain you niggas, please let me steer
C
For hope for your niggas,
D
and that shit is weird
B
Yeah, you got a single
D
- your swagger so boring
C
D
I swear I feel like imma never stop touring
B
They claiming it's time
to bring races together
D
They come to my shows,
B
D
get wasted together
B
Party together
D
Smoke one together
I'm changing the world,
y'all hope for the better
B
My business I handle
D
You rappers just rebel
They tell me "Come back",
but the game is in shambles
B
And it's just a shame,
G
D
they come in my lane
They want that old Flocka, that
Hard in the Paint
B
D
They feel so authentic, you artists is lame
Face, car, I got credit charged into the game
B
I matched in the gas and I
mastered my craft
C
D
School of hard knocks,
got my Masters in math
B
I count them like Scooter,
G
then go see my jeweler
C
Oh y'all some OGs,
D
I'm original shooter
B
They screaming "Free Gucci!" and
G
yelling out "Squaad!"
D
Like y'all niggas knew
us, man y'all niggas frauds
B
I sell to Atlantic,
D
but don't need a deal
Please do not panic,
B
G
return of the real
(Flocka!)
Verse 3
D
My niggas got hit with the
B
R.I.C.O.(why?)
G
C
We come in the prison with choppers
D
like I'm freeing Chapo?
My niggas got hit with the R.I.C.O.
B
(you know)
D
Flockaveli a classic,
so please stay tuned for the sequel
Verse 4
C
G
They tweeting and talking
and dissing and blogging
C
D
Try me in July, you be missing by August
B
D
My chick is a boss, my clique full of bosses
C
D
You soft as that pillow you talking... on,
gone
Fu- Fuck fu- fuck it I'm back
C
D
Put your hands up front, to the back
B
D
Swiss blade to your jawline
It's our time
Bm
D
B
Imma count down from 10, draw 9s
D
Fuck the confederate fags
G
D
Looking racist in his face and ass
B
Why you hate me cause I'm black?
G
D
G
The police ar rest us, blast us,
D
B
trap us, athletes, rappers, actors
D
Put a picture up and act like a pastor,
B
please
Shhhh- shit!
Bm
Man,
Verse 5
D
I should be touching
B
Bm
the people
D
G
D
Bm
Still hustle like hustle is legal
B
Bm
(squad, squad)
D
Boy, I'm feeling like I'm
B
Bm
Bugsy Siegel
C
D
B
Loordd, deliver me from evil
Bm
C
(please)
D
Loordd, who the fuck are these people?
Verse 6
B
G
This is a chapter, a verse and a testament
D
Post for the reference,
I think it's evident
Bm
B
D
If police start asking, y'all giving up evidence
I free all my niggas, soon as I'm President
B
Bm
D
And fuck Donald Trump,
man
B
I'm sending you straight to Mexico
D
to live in, motherfucker
I'm out, man,
F#
Flockaveli 2 coming soon I swear
F#m
A lot of rappers slain
D
My young niggas asking
"Can I snatch his chain?"
D
Look down, said "I though the same
C#m
thing" (ya dig!)
Flockaveli 2, middle finger
B
Bm
D
fame
B
Bm
(I'm with the
D
shit!)
B
D
Made a million dollars off of rapping
Made a million dollars off of trapping
B
Bm
Made another quarter million
off of capping
Flockaveli 2
D

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