over chords and lyrics - PLAYBOI CARTI

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[Verse 1]
[C]Wha[D]t? [Em]Yeah[E][D][C][D][Em]
[E][Em][C][D][Em][E][Em][C]
Like, I'm too [D]lit, [Em]like,
oh my [E]God[Em]
[C][D][E][C][D]

[Verse 2]
[Em][E]
[D]Damn, [C]how the fuc[D]k we got[Em]
to where we star[E]ted?[C]
This [D]love don't feel [Em]how it felt
when [C]we started (what?)
This [D]love don't feel [Em]how it felt w[E]hen
[D]we started [C](what?)
Got me [D]thinkin' so [Em]deep,
I'm [E]in my [C]conscience
Got me [D]doin' these [Em]drugs,
it [E]help me [Em]balance [C](shawty, I'm geeked, yeah)
I ain't [D]tryna blame [Em]you but [E]this shit
[Em]a challenge [C](oh, what? What?)
I [D]live my life like a [Em]kid with a[E]l lowance
[Em]My l[C]ife so[D] fast,
I [Em]need me a down [D]bitch [C](fast, hold on)
[D]An archy tatted [Em]un der
my [D]armpit[C]
Don't [D]make [Em]me start a fuckin' [C]riot
Some[D]times this shit get [Em]so
[C]excitin' (what? What?)
We rid[D]in' 'round,
[Em]we startin' [C]riots (what? What?)
We [D]rob the bank 'cause [Em]we
want [C]profit (damn)
[D]We took [Em]our shit and kept [C]it silent
(what? What? What?)
[D]We took that route 'cause [Em]we
about [C]it (yeah)
Say you [D]catchin' them bodies,
I [Em]highly doubt it (catchin' no bod[C]ies, what? Yeah)
My [D]boy shot at them niggas and he [Em]rollin' off
molly (catchin' them [C]bodies, yeah)
We fucked [D]up the kickback[Em]s, fucked up
they parties [C](fucked up they parties, yeah)
I [D]jump out the rope,
I [Em]feel like Jeff Hardy [D](feel[C]like Jeff Hardy)
Got [D]tats on my sleeve like [Em]Ed Ha[C]rdy
(yeah, Ed Hardy)
[D]I was smokin' [Em]that weed just like a Marley
[D](just like a [C]Marley, yeah)
[D]One shot and he [Em]bleed,
please don't bother [C]me (baow-baow-boom)
(Yeah, [D]yeah, [Em]yeah,[E] y[C]eah,
yeah)
[D](Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Em][E][Em]
[C]How the fuck we got to where
[D]we star[Em]ted? [E]Huh?
[D]The[C] love don't feel the same like when
[D]we star[Em]ted[E][Em]
Should've [C]known this shit was
not real [D]when it star[Em]ted[E]
[D]Yeah, eve[C]rybody fake,
[D]this shit [E]retarded
My back [C]to the wall
[D](what? What?)
My back [Em]to t[E]he wall (w[D]hat? What?)
Can't [C]fuck with these dirty lil' hoes,
these [D]bitches be hurtin' me [Em]up (what? What?)
Can't [C]put my trust in no ho,
[D]hell nah lil' bro[Em] (wha[D]t? What?)
I [C]pass that bitch to my [D]boy, like,
"Here, lil' [Em]bro" [D](what? What?)
I [C]took the Phantom outside,
[D]it ride like a boa[E]t (wh[D]at? What?)
And I [C]took off with them [D]m's and I stuck
[Em]to the code [D](wh[C]at?[D] Wh[E]at?)
[D]Damn,

[Verse 3]
[C]ooh[D], y[E]eah[D][C][D]
[E]I'm too lit, ah-yeah

[Outro 1]
ah-yeah
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