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Myron Chords

Music by: Lil Uzi Vert
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[Verse 1]
[F](Oo[G]gie[F] Mane, he killed
it)
(Supah Mario on the beat,
[G]nig[F]ga)[G][Am]
Stay so [G]fresh, so

[Verse 2]
clean,
[F]think they like me (like me)
[Am]I we[G]ar more Supreme than a[F][Am]
hypebeast (than a hypebeast)
Only [G]blue, no green [F]don't
excite me (excite me)
[Am]I could ma[G]ke a ho ou[Am]t your wif[F]ey
(out your [Am]wifey)
Jeremy Scott up [G]on my toes,
[F]act like Shock[Am]ey (whoa)
Made her get down [G]on the bottom
[F]and she top me (let's go)
Pull up [Am]extra [G]icy,
I'm not [F]playin' [Am]hockey (bling, blaow)
Niggas think I'm [Em]weird and
[G]they don't [Am]really [F]like me

[Verse 3]
[Am]'Cause I could fuck your bitch[G] and fuck
your [Am]mom and auntie (yeah)
Your girl's [G]a five but your mom [F]is a
dime [Am]piece (ayy)
And your [G]auntie,
her name [F]is Miss Connie (Miss Connie)
[Am]I got one Glock, his name Clyde,
the [G]other [F]one named [Am]Bonnie (let's go)
These bitches, they think they [G]dandy but
they [Am]be just lyin' (be just lyin')
That lil' bitch can't throw [G]it back
, I swear that [F]ho be tryin'
[Am]When I fuck her from [G]the front it sound
like [F]that bitch [Am]dyin' (on God)
VVS, I need a vest,
an[G]emic my [F]diamonds (whoa)
I swear these nig[Am]gas talk [G]shit but
they [F]really be hidin' (woo)
Had that [Am]boy bitch on my d[G]ick,
that ho, she was just [F]ridin'
Diamonds [Am]on my neck so w[G]et,
that shit look [F]like Poseidon [Am](so wet)
I stand on my money [G]then my height,
it [F]turn [Am]to 9'10" (yeah)
[G]Yeah, these nig[F]gas be bitin'
[Am](fuc[F]k)
[G]Grra-ta, I'm not really [F]with
the [Am]fightin'
[G]Yeah, me and [F]her was
vibin' (yeah)
[G]Yeah (yeah)
Your bitch [F]call me Myron
[Am](call me)
Stay so [G]fresh, so

[Verse 4]
clean,
[F]think they like [Am]me (like me)
I wear [G]more Supreme [F]than [Am]a
hypebeast (than a hypebeast)
Only [G]blue, no green [F]don't
excite me (excite me)
[Am]I could ma[G]ke a ho ou[F]t your wifey
(out your [Am]wifey)
Jeremy Scott up [G]on my toes,
[F]act like Shock[Am]ey (whoa)
Made her get down [G]on the bottom
[F]and she top me (let's go)
Pull up [Am]extra [G]icy,
I'm not [F]playin' [Am]hockey (bling, blaow)
Niggas think I'm [Em]weird and [G]they
don't really [Am]like me
[G]Ninety

[Verse 5]
thousand,
[F]that's a light [Am]band (ninety thousand) yeah (that's a [G]light)
I can tell you, it's the [F]real [Am]spill (I can
tell you) yeah [F](it's the [G]real)
Fucked your bitch just [F]for a
light [Am]bill (yeah)
Yeah, ba[G]nana clip,
I [F]won't slip on the peel
And I can't [Am]slip, slip, slip,
[G]no, no, [Am]I can't miss
I got icebergs on my [G]neck,
I [F]can sink a ship
Outer [Am]space swag, not regu[G]lar,
Titan[F]ic my whip
In the hood [Am]I'm not regular,
[G]I just b[F]rought my stick, b[Am]aby
Oh, you think I [G]give a fuck be
[F]cause I'm [Am]rich, baby?
Come on, baby,
[G]let's have sex and [F]have a rich baby
[Am]She said, "I thought you ain't[G] do that," well,
[F]you dismissed, baby (bye-bye)
[Am]Uh, young nigga know I ain't c[G]hanged,
Lil Uzi from [F]the [Am]6', baby [G](yeah)
Uh, I don't think they [F]like me (nah)
But [Am]when I drop this [G]song I know
they'll get ex[F]cited (yeah)
She was homie [G]girl,
but now that [F]girl is my bitch (mine)
I like them [Am]girls that [G]do that
[F]scammin' and that swipin'
[Am]I just

[Verse 6]
ran up all my bands,
[G]I just ran up a[Am]ll my bands
I just ran up all my bands,
[G]I just ran up a[F]ll my bands
She give me [Am]head,
that bitch migraine [G](migraine)
She give me head,
that [F]bitch migraine (migraine)
She give me [Am]head,
that bitch migraine (migraine)
She give me [G]head,
that [C]bitch mi[Am]graine (let's go)

[Verse 7]
[Am]Got addicted to the [G]road,
got addicted [F]to the stress
[Am]Got addicted to the [G]foreigns, got
addicted [Am]to th[F]e racks
Man, these [Am]boys be doin' [Em]the most
And I swear that [F]is a fact
[Am]Man, this girl wanna give me brain
[G]Yeah, we call that bitch migraine
[Dm]Yeah, we [Am]call that [G]bitch migraine
Yeah, we call that bitch mi
[F]graine [Dm](ayy, ayy)
Yeah, we call that bitch mi[G]graine
Yeah, we call that bitch mi[Am]graine
Pack all my shit,
then I [Dm]might mi[G]grate
Anywhere you goin',
know some [F]niggas gon' [Dm]hate
I don't [F]run from shit but the [Dm]damn police
[G]All blue hunnids to [Dm]wash my [F]face, [Am]yeah
Stay so [G]fresh, so

[Verse 8]
clean,
[Am]think they like me (like me)
I wear [G]more Supreme [F]than [Am]a
hypebeast (than a hypebeast)
Only [G]blue, no green [F]don't
[Am]excite me (excite me)
I could make a [G]ho out [F]your [Am]wifey
(out your wifey)
Jeremy Scott up [G]on my toes,
[Am]act like Shockey (whoa)
Made her get down [G]on the bottom
[F]and she top me [Am](let's go)
Pull up extra [G]icy,
I'm not [F]playin' [Am]hockey (bling, blaow)
Niggas think I'm weird and
[G]they don't really [F]like [G]me
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