Hợp âm What's wrong with them

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[Intro 1]
[Am][F]
[C][G]
[Am]

[Verse 1]
[Am]Uh
Life on the rocks
Too hard to [C]swallow
[Am]So we get high 'til it feel like the s[C]ky low
[Am]Ya'll boys just a bunch of pussy cats,
[C]Milo
[Am]Money is the song pockets on high note
Do Re Mi Fa So
I rock like a [C]fossil
[Am]Big boss shit, Paul Castella[C]no[Am]
Shoot your ass up,
now crawl out the [C]condo[Am]
That's that nine nigga, uh, Rondo
Sleepin' with the enemy,
so I fuck the world
To Miss Louise Anna,
the sweetest southern girl
The sweetest southern girl,
sweetest southern girl

[Verse 2]
Said [Am]your times up
Put your signs up
They done picked my [F]dude
Out the line up
Baby, what the [C]fuck wrong,
wrong with them?
What the [G]fuck wrong, wrong with them
You see many [Am]are called
Very few are chosen
Lookin' at the [F]walls
And I can feel them close in
Baby, what the [C]fuck wrong,
wrong with them?
What [G]the fuck wrong,
wrong with them? (Kyuh)

[Verse 3]
[Am]Uh
Mind over matter, money [C]over all
The [Am]world is on my shoulders
Should I dust my shoulder[C]s off?[Am]
Uzi rat- a- tatter, knockin' over walls
Fuck the bullshit but just
don't fuck it [C]raw
[F]Man, [Am]pussy has a pattern and I
know where I'm [C]goin'
And [Am]if you got beef I turn
it to a tenderloin
Sanity kills so I live the crazy [C]life
I wonder [Am]if they'll pay
attention if I [G]shave the price?
[Am]Life is my wife, 'til death do us part
Man, I'm fly as fuck,
you ain't even next to [C]depart
[Am]Quick draw McGraw, I hope you like art

[Verse 4]
Said your times up
Put your signs up
They done picked my [F]dude
Out the line up
Baby, what [C]the fuck wrong,
wrong with them?
What [G]the fuck wrong,
wrong with them
You see many [Am]are called
Very few are chosen
Lookin' at the [F]walls
And I can feel them close in
Baby, what [C]the fuck wrong,
wrong with them?
What the [G]fuck wrong,
wrong with them? (Kyuh)

[Verse 5]
Uh [Am]Step
pin' on the bullshit,
you can be my doormat
Y'all ain't goin' nowhere with that hatin' shit,
[C]four [G]flat[Am]
Disrespectful on the [G]beat, [Am]Borat
Fuck the system and the
pussy wasn't all that
Yeah, now time's gettin' shorter
[C]Red [Am]Light on your head like a
fuckin' recorder now
Don't you cross me,
you do better crossin' the border
So much money piled up,
I'm a motherfuckin' hoarder, uh

[Verse 6]
Said [Am]your times up
Put your signs up
They done picked my [F]dude
Out the line up
Baby, what the [C]fuck wrong,
wrong with them?
What [G]the fuck wrong, wrong with them
You see many [Am]are called
Very few are chosen
Lookin' at the [F]walls
And I can feel them close in
Baby, what the [C]fuck wrong,
wrong with them?
What [G]the fuck wrong,

[Outro 1]
wrong with them? (Kyuh)
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[C][G]
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