Kodak Black - ZEZE (feat. Travis Scott & Offset)

                
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вся песня: G#m D#m 

VERSE
   G#m
Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze)
                                D#m
Night crawlin' in a Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
D#m
Told 'em "Hold it, don't you panic"
             G#m
Took an island, flood the mansion (Yah, big woe)
                              D#m
Drop the roof, more expansion
D#m
Drive a coupe, you can't stand it (It's lit)

G#m
Bitches undercover (In the sheets)
                              D#m
I'm an ass and titties lover (Big ass)
D#m
Guess we all meant for each other
            G#m
Now that all the dogs free (Yeah, yeah)
                               D#m
And we out in these streets (Alright)
D#m
Can you Do it? Can you pop it for me?

VERSE
G#m
Pull up in the Demon on God
D#m
Lookin' like I still Do fraud
G#m
Flyin' private jet with the rod
D#m
It's that Z shit, it's that Z shit

G#m
Pull up in the Demon on God
D#m
Lookin' like I still Do fraud
G#m
Flyin' private jet with the rod
D#m
It's that Z shit, it's that Z shit

VERSE
G#m
Offset!
G#m
Blow the brains out the coupe (Boom)
D#m
Police wanna talk, but I'm on mute (Woop woop, hey)
G#m
I'ma bust her wrist down 'cause she cute (Ice)
D#m
Fuck her on the yacht, dive in the pool (Yeah)
She an G#maddict (Addict)
G#m
Addict for the lifestyle and the Patek (Patek)
      D#m
Big daddy, have you ever felt Chanel fabrics? (Chanel)
G#m
I be drippin' to death, I need a casket (Drippin')
D#m
And we got more stripes than the ref,
D#m
We foul, tech 'em (Bow, stripes)

G#m
In the middle of the field like David Beckham (Field, bow)
D#m
All my niggas locked up for real, I'm tryna help 'em (Free, free)
When I got aG#m mill, got me the chills,
G#m
Don't know what happened (Ooh, chills)
D#m
Pop pills, Do what you feel, I'm on that zombie (Hey, hoo)

G#m
I'm more like Gaddafi, I'm not no Ghandi (Gaddafi, hey)
D#m
I'm more like I'm David, Goliath runnin' (Hey, hey)
G#m
Niggas be clonin', I find it funny (Clone, haha)
D#m
We from the Nawf, straight out the dungeons

(We from the Nawf, hey)
G#m
I Go in her mouth, she can't tell me nothin' (Egh, egh, egc)
D#m
Three hundred the watch is out of your budget (Woo, woo, three hundred)
G#m
Mean muggin' got me clutchin'
D#m
And the stick right out of Russia

HOOK
G#m
Ice water, turned Atlantic (Freeze)
                        D#m
Night crawlin' in a Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
D#m
Told 'em "Hold it, don't you panic"
             G#m
Took an island, flood the mansion (Yah, big woe)
                               D#m
Drop the roof, more expansion

Drive a coupe, you can't stand it (It's lit)

G#m
Bitches undercover (In the sheets)
                              D#m
I'm an ass and titties lover (Big ass)
D#m
Guess we all meant for each other
Now that G#mall the dogs free (Yeah, yeah)
                              D#m
And we out in these streets (Alright)
D#m
Can you Do it? Can you pop it for me?

VERSE
G#m
Pull up in the Demon on God
D#m
Lookin' like I still Do fraud
G#m
Flyin' private jet with the rod
D#m
It's that Z shit, it's that Z shit

G#m
Pull up in the Demon on God
D#m
Lookin' like I still Do fraud
G#m
Flyin' private jet with the rod
D#m
It's that Z shit, it's that Z shit

VERSE
G#m
In the Hellcat 'cause I'm a hell raiser
D#m
Self-made, I don't owe a nigga nothin' favor
G#m
When you get that money, nigga, keep your heart
D#m
I'm slidin' in a coupe, ain't got no key to start

G#m
I got the fire on me in BET Awards
D#m
When your well run dry, you know you need me for
G#m
When I pull up in the Buick, you know what I'm doin'
D#m
If the police get behind me, I'm fleein' and eludin'

G#m
Sleepin' on a pallet turned me to a savage
D#m
I'm a Project Baby, now I stay in Calabasas
G#m
Like I still serve fiends, like I'm still jackin'
D#m
I be sippin' on lean tryna keep balance

G#m
Hit that Z-Walk, Dickie's with my Reeboks
D#m
I don't say much, I just let the heat talk
G#m
Your jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock
D#m
My lil' baby ride that dick like a seesaw

G#m
When I stepped up on the scene, I was on a bean
D#m
When I jumped up out the Beam', I was in Selene
G#m
Baby girl, you just a fling, that ain't what I mean
D#m
Money bustin' out my jeans like I Do the scheme

CHORUS
G#m
Pull up in the Demon on God
D#m
Lookin' like I still Do fraud
G#m
Flyin' private jet with the rod
D#m
It's that Z shit, it's that Z shit

G#m
Pull up in the Demon on God
D#m
Lookin' like I still Do fraud
G#m
Flyin' private jet with the rod
D#m
It's that Z shit, it's that Z shit