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Hợp âm Trojan horse

Nhạc: Dave
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[Intro 1]
[Em][Am][F#dim][B]
[Em][Am][F#dim]
[B][Em]
I'm [Am]feelin'

[Verse 1]
villainous
I couldn't afford them kicks
I [B]had one pair,
and I [F#dim]cleaned them r[B]igorous
Squeeze in junior, I feel [Em]like [Am]Vinícius
Young Gs stupid, but,
they ain't idiots
It's scary, trap insidious
How you expect us to [F#dim]know how
to [B]love? You [Em]know?

[Verse 2]
I can't teach no one how to [Em]hustle,
[Am]some man just got it[F#dim]
Back then I got [B]chased by [D#m]feds,
I [B]ran out of breath and I [Am]wanted to [Em]vomit
I hit that freak, she put me in cuffs,
it [Am]trigger my trauma, I tell her to stop it
[F#dim]She wanna kno[Am]w if I[F#dim]'m really ballin[D#dim]',[B]
that girl there wanna [Em]weigh my wallet

[Verse 3]
We ain't doin' irrational [Em]get backs,
[Am]creep up clean when they least ex[F#m]pect it
Hy[Am]giene's poor, [D#dim]look at t[B]he floor,
there's insects crawlin', I [Em]could've got sepsis
Nasty,
still try fuck on my step- [Am]sis (Huh)
Ran through 'nough of these [F#m]famous girls,
but I [B]still got some on my checklist
Bare gunman [Em]on my guestlist

[Verse 4]
I took bro- bro out of the trenches
Jump [Am]out the [B]Volvo, jump
[F#m]out the Lexus, active
[F#dim]He ain't got no pr[D#dim]eference,[B]
slapped it
But, [Em]when I retrospected, I could've
been calm and collected
[B]Avoided a problem [Am]and [F#dim]fleed the scene
Too vocal, don't [B]need no beat
I go old- [Am]school [Em]like Evisu Jeans
Who's that with the [B]cargos and

[Verse 5]
[Em]
Corteiz?
The back poke out and the [F#m]waist petite
Got flown [B]out all the [D#m]way to[B] Greece
[Am]She got great [Em]physique

[Verse 6]
2:00 a.m., I'm callin' [Em]Clint, like, "Yo,
who's that [B]girl in the [F#m]vest?"
[B]I'll send a delivery text, I know that it's wrong,
it [Em]is what it is
Broski locked, I'm visitin' him
Brought eaters to the prison for [Am]him
[F#dim]Vision for him,
and it's bigger than [D#dim]him
Disrespect, I'm sizzlin' [Em]him

[Verse 7]
That girl look like SZA to [Em]me
How you up[Am]set that I cut you o[F#dim]ff when you
[F#m]ba sically handed the scissors to me?[D#dim]
Two- man step, [B]diligently [Em](grrah)
Watch my back vigilantly
My young boy do man [Am]differ[F#dim]ently
She wanna show them girl she [D#dim]know me
[B]Call my government [Em]name
I never tucked my shirt in school,
so why would I grow up and [Am]tuck [F#dim]my chain?
Hide my face like, "Fuck [B]the fame"
Trustin' different,
but love's [Em]the same

[Verse 8]
I don't trust anyone [Am]lately,
this lifestyle sendin' me [F#m]crazy
Who's to say that they'll [B]never betray
me? Rusty one [Em]from the 1980s
But the new plate,
a millennium [Am]baby
She deserve a standin' ova[F#m]tion the way
that she got on her [B]knees and ate me
Two hands, Lord [Am]Jesus, [Em]save me
We all know the industry's fake,
[Am]the streets fake as well
[B]Stand up for my rights like Santan Dave
Them man stand up like [Em]Dave Chappelle
You can lock the [Am]lock,
but the trap don't stop
Half of the block get paid in jail
[D]That was a [F#dim]risky tex[Am]t before
[B]And, now it's no danger,
I'm on a [Em]major scale

[Verse 9]
That was a risky text [Em]before,
if I send that now, there ain't no [Am]danger
[F#m]The way that the light [D#m]bounce of off[B]
these GIAs make [Em]gyal act stranger
Got love for all [Am]of the young Gs,
bookin' a flight, and I'm headed to [F#m]Asia
Four and a baby [B]goin' away,
times were hard, [Am]I slept [B]in a manger
Give [Em]her the Trojan

[Verse 10]
Give her the Trojan Horse, I feel like [F#m]Troy
Had a re[B]volver, [D#m]decom [B]posin' hid in the woods,
I [Am]feel like [C]Roy
She [Em]give me a whine,
blood rushed to my genitals
Lucky for me, she could feel [F#m]my-
Is it right? Won't [B]say that it is
Shame that it is and it [Em]is what it is

[Verse 11]
Oi, Dave, I don't even wanna [Em]release
(why?)
I don't wanna [Am]be menti[F#dim]oned in the same[F#m]
sentence as none of these [D#dim]creeps
I don't wanna [B]come to your [Em]ses sion,
I don't wanna jump on none of your beats
We could talk 'bout [Am]direct [F#dim]debit,
my [F#m]monthly payment a hundred [D#dim]Gs
[B]Taxman on me, I keep receipts
[Em]My bigge[Am]st paigons HMRC (huh)
Bro got it in [B]masjid,
he [F#m]got a mad ting under hi[D#dim]s kameez[B]
Bad one watchin' her [Em]cal ories, long ting,
'cause, I wanna go out to eat
Hella petite like [F#m]Bella Hadid, so I
handle it delicately
She [D#m]kind of surprised I got
[B]elegant [F#m]speech

[Verse 12]
I got a ting from [B]DC, Harley Quinn,
feel like the Joker
Back then, [C#]I had my nank in Dallas,
Texas hold 'em, me and my [F#m]poker
Antisocial, I'm a [B]loner
[Bm]He got done up in mi[Em]d- November and
didn't recover 'til late Oc[Fm]tober
[C#]You'll need more than sling
[F#m]on a shoulder
Young black Brit in Italian kit,
I [B]feel like Tammy in Roma
I had the Range with the extra seats,
[C#]so I squeeze that [B]bitch in the back of the [F#m]Rover

[Verse 13]
Cliffs of Dover, white [F#m]on sea
[Bm]Who's that there on [B]the C2C?
She want a man with decent [Fdim]P
And her [C#]ex is a factor, Misha B[F#m]
Let's not talk 'bout makin' a [B]mill'
This year, I average one [B]in a month
Had a vision of [C#]runnin' it up,
and it's [Fm]workin' [C#]well like rum in a punch
[F#m]In DLT I ain't come f[D]or a brunch
Who's that brownin' sat [Em]in a passy
I have [E]plans of a cash and [C#]carry,
my legs was dry, my elbows ashy

[Verse 14]
Ayy, speakin' of ash,
I beg you man, 'low with the smoking, bruv
Please, bro, burnin' tobacco in the
booth you man are killing me
Tryna fuckin' record
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