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Hợp âm Rose Street

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[Verse 1]
[Em]Yeah[D]
I don't sing no love [C]songs, no
I never sang no love songs, no
[Bm]Yeah, [Em]ayy
[Bm]Baby, how you got [Em]that little
bitch gettin' you mad
Got some shit you gotta [D]deal with,
pimp in my past
Hate the bitch who hit [C]the
[D]killswitch when it get [C]bad
Figure skating, takin' field trips,
[D]flippin' them [C]racks
On the [D]back street,
[Em]ten times ten on the dash
All gas no [D]brakes 'cause
I'm livin' like that
Came up outta every [C]case
with my crippin' intact
She be lying to my face so
[Bm]I hit from the [D]back
Let a real nig[Em]ga know if you
a house wife or [D]a ho
Picked the blacker berry,
I ain't dealing with the [C]snow
[D]We ain't gettin' married, girl,
[C]I'm gettin' to the [Bm]door[D]
[Em]RPGO (yeah), yeah
She said she in love, what's that?
[D]Trust, what's that?
Us, what's that? [C]Yeah
(you know the deal)
I'm married to the gang,
don't [Em]be playing games (yeah)
Only bringing flowers to [Am]the
[Em]homie's grave (yeah)
She said she in love,
what's that? [D](Love)
Trust, what's that? (Love)
Us, what's that? [C]Yeah (yeah)
I'm married to the money,
don't be [Em]playing games (yeah, it's 'bout the money)
Only bringing flowers to the homie's grave (what's that? Graves,
yeah)
Red Ferrari seats,
all my homies bled out on these streets
[D]Makeup on my sheets, make up sex stress,
hope she leave
[C]Reaching for my keys, she like,
"Where you going? Stay with me"
Hate to see her [D]beg (beg), she
don't want [Em]me dead (dead)
Posted on the block, when it's war,
ain't no warning shots
[D]Bullet hit his top, all his homies ran,
his body dropped
[C]You can't have my heart but [Cm]I promise
you'll [C]be in my thoughts
We don't go on [Em]dates unless
I bring what keep me safe
I promise you, you don't gotta stress,
it's gon' be okay, yeah
[D]Okay, I'm lying, living day by day
Just [C]don't waste my time,
is you here to stay?
Don't pay at[Bm]tention to the shit
you hear [A]'em say, man
[Em]Can't press rewind,
life is like the movies, baby
[D]Pray you don't use me, baby
Pray they don't shoot me, baby
[C]Only way you'll lose me I
been feeling [Em]loopy lately
I keep it on me, I don't use [D]the safety,
[Em]nah
She said she in love, what's that?
[D]Trust, what's that?
Us, what's that? [C]Yeah
(you know the deal)
I'm married to the gang,
don't be playing games [Em](yeah)
Only bringing flowers to the
homie's grave (yeah)
She said she in love,
what's that? [D](Love)
Trust, what's that? (Love)
Us, what's that? [C]Yeah (yeah)
I'm married to the money,
don't be playing games (yeah, it's 'bout the [Em]money)
Only bringing flowers to the homie's grave
(yeah, what's that? Graves)
[D]What's that?
(Dead homies)
What's that? (Dead homies) (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, ayy, I need y'all
to turn this up real quick
[C]What's that? (Yeah, yeah)
[Bm]What's that? (Yeah, yeah)
I'm only bringing flowers to
[A]the [Em]homies' graves
[D]Yeah
I don't sing no love [C]songs, no
Ain't never sang no love songs, no
Long [D]Beach [Em]Flowe[D]rs,
what you want?
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