Bars (RIP T) chords and lyrics - TONES AND I

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[Verse 1]
[E]I got bars, bars, fucking [C]cars
[Eb]Aero[D]planes, [E]deep massage
[F]Bars, bars, [C]fire, fire
Tell your girl I won't retire

[Verse 2]
I got [C]bars, bars, [F]fucking cars
[C]Aero[Eb]planes, deep mas[C]sage
Bars, [F]bars, fire, fire
[C]Tell your girl I [D]won't re[Dm]tire
[C]Woo

[Verse 3]
Here I am [C]Flying
down the street like Superman
And I won't do it but my best friend [G]can
[C]I won't do it but my best
friend can

[Verse 4]
We got them [C]blue jeans,
got them [F]at Costco
She hates that [C]blue cheese
[Eb]but loves Tabasco
[C]But everybody kno[F]ws
that I'm your boss, yo
But [C]everybody knows
that I'm the [Dm]boss though

[Verse 5]
You know I'm gonna [C]write
the words
I'm gonna [F]play the strings
And [C]don't forget [Eb]I still fucking [C]sing
Even on the [F]street I was a fucking king
[C](Even on the str[F]eet
I was a fucking king)

[Verse 6]
I got [C]bars, bars, [F]fucking cars
[C]Aero[Eb]planes, [C]deep massage
Bars, [F]bars, fire, fire
[C]Tell your [D]girl I won't retire

[Verse 7]
[C]Woo- [F]hoo
Tokyo, [C]drifting down the [Eb]street
in my [C]sleek Volvo
Winding down my window,
I'll let [F]everybody know
That I [C]bought this [F]car with my
[C]papa's dough

[Verse 8]
Yeah, my [C]best friend,
don't need a wine glass
They love the [Dm]goon [G]sack,
up here it's all class
[C]But everybody knows
that they can shake their ass
But everybody knows that they can

[Verse 9]
shake their ass
[C]I got bars, bars, [F]fucking cars
[C]Aero[Eb]planes, [C]deep massage
Bars, bars, [F]fire, fire
[C]Tell your [F]girl I [C]won't retire
[F]I've got

[Verse 10]
a feeling I'll be fine
Left it all behind
In the house up in the hill that
I once called mine
Left the [C]keys in the van from '69
To the motherfucking madhouse
[G][C]
(King T vibes)

[Verse 11]
I got [C]bitches
Bitches
Bitches
[G]And I got

[Verse 12]
I got [C]bars, bars, [F]fucking cars
[C]Aero[Eb]planes, deep mas[C]sage
Bars, [F]bars, fire, fire
[C]Tell your [F]girl I [D]won't re[Eb]tire
[C]Woo[F]

[Verse 13]
Here I am [C]Flying
down the street like Superman
And I won't do it but my [F]best friend can
[C]I won't d[G]o it but my b[D]est friend c[Eb]an[E]
RIP to the [C]BOG Footy

[Verse 14]
MVP
Yeah, the big King T
We'll miss you so much
We love [C]you, T