Juice WRLD - Trick Or Treat

                [Intro]
Am7                   Dm7
Baby girl, swallow me (Hahahaha)
G
Baby girl, swallow me
Am7
Mexican bitch, she Do the cha-cha, (Hahahaha)
Dm                       G
Choppa sing just like an opera, uh
           Am
Baby girl, swallow me, demons they follow me
C                  Dm7                  G
Baby girl, swallow me, Twitter up, just follow me
           Am                   Dm7
Yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, uh
G
Ya dig?
 
[Chorus]
           Am
Baby girl, swallow me, demons they follow me
Em7       Dm                      G
Keep that mask on my face, bitch, Halloween
           Am
Baby girl, swallow me, demons they follow me
          Dm                      G
Keep that mask on my face, bitch, Halloween
             Am              Em                        C
But ain't no trick or treat, you ain't get shit from me
       Dm                      G
Put in work, lil' nigga, ain't shit for free
            Am       Em
It ain't no trick or treat, you ain't get shit from me
       Dm                      G
Put in work, lil' nigga, ain't shit for free
 
 
Am
 
[Verse]
                     C         Dm
All these old niggas hatin' on me, uh
                  G                               Am
Sit in your wheelchair, huh, I think it's time to leave
                           C             Dm
"You ain't drop a hit in a minute, low-key"
                           G
And y'all think that y'all bеtter than me
        Am
But I'm bettеr than 'em
Probably get their bitches wetter than 'em
                      Dm7
Bill Cosby, there's a sweater in 'em
                  G
Balenciaga on the leather denim
         Am
TMZ, I expose, huh, all them cars that you own
                         Dm7
Tell me all them bitches really rented
                        G7
You ain't gang, boy you sad, trippin', why you trippin'?
A                                  Cmaj
Never been a fan of yachts, fuck a Uzi, got a Glock
Dm7
Might not wanna stay near too long
G                              Em
I may come and take your spot, I may come and take your thot
      Cmaj                    Dm
I may come and take it all, I may come takeover the world
   G
Especially if the dough involved
Em                     Cmaj7
So don't get involved, this a real one
Dm7                        G7     Em       G7
Not no Super Soaker, baby, this a real gun
Em                   Cmaj7
I smoke a real pound every week, got real lungs
Dm7                      Em7               Am
Your bitch not a pastor, she speak in real tongues
       Cmaj7       Dm
Uh-uh, they on the run
                   G                         Em
Mexican bitch, she on my line, she wanna cha-cha, uh
                   C                            Dm
That choppa on me, make it sing just like the opera, uh
             G                              Em
These niggas actors, somebody get 'em an Oscar, uh
            C                             Dm7
You old and grouchy, you lookin' like you Oscar, uh
               E7                   Em
I'm young and stylish, they tellin' me I'm proper, uh
                 C                            Dm7
I pull up on 'em with that shit, sing Frank Sinatra, uh
            E7                                   Em
I fuck yo' bitch while listening to that Frank Sinatra, uh
            C                       Dm
Yeah, yeah, huh, she sing like Lady Gaga, yeah
G                                 Em
Uh-yuh, yeah, huh, I pull up like "Yeah, yeah"
                             C                 Dm
Yeah, yeah, I pull that bitch hair like "Yaga!", huh
            Em                  Am
Yeah, yeah, she swallow all my "Googoo-gagas"
                  Cmaj7       Dm7
Huh, they say the devil wears Prada
                         G
That's why I wear Gucci 'cause I'm worse, get it?
 
 
[Bridge]
Am
Hahaha
        Dm      G
Oh-nah, oh-nah, oh-nah
 
[Chorus]
           Am
Baby girl, swallow me, demons they follow me
Em7       Dm                      G
Keep that mask on my face, bitch, Halloween
           Am
Baby girl, swallow me, demons they follow me
          Dm                      G
Keep that mask on my face, bitch, Halloween
             Am              Em                        C
But ain't no trick or treat, you ain't get shit from me
       Dm                      G
Put in work, lil' nigga, ain't shit for free
            Am       Em
It ain't no trick or treat, you ain't get shit from me
       Dm                      G
Put in work, lil' nigga, ain't shit for free