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1Train 쉬운 기타 코드 A$ap Rocky

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    • Intro 1
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    Em

    Verse 1
    Am

    Uh (Uh),

    feelin' like a vigilante or a missionary

    Tell my A$AP killers,

    get they pistols ready

    Send 'em to the cemetery

    with obituaries
    Em

    Don't be scared,

    nigga, is you ready?
    Am

    I've been thinkin' 'bout all the O's

    in my bank account (what?)

    Extra hoes in my bed is 'round

    the same amount (what?)
    Verse 2
    Em

    Ever since this new star fame came about Or

    ever since me and Drizzy started hangin' out,

    huh
    Am

    Young boy, let his gun bang,

    let his nuts hang

    Transition to a Lamborghini from

    a Mustang

    Drugs slang in the drug game

    with the hustling

    (I know one thing) Anything

    is better than that 1 Train

    Bag made of Goyard, cheffin' like

    I'm Boyar

    Dee, probably sellin' D

    in your local courtyard

    Braids like I'm O- Dog,

    my la familia go hard
    Em

    Down to my inlaws,
    Verse 3

    they outlaws with no laws
    Am

    We outlawed then I bogart,

    any pros that got 'proached at

    With a toe- tag,

    get broke off in the projects with a skateboard

    I roll past and I blaze y'all like,

    "Doo, doo," I hate y'all
    Em

    When the beef cooked, I ate y'all like,

    "Mmm, mmm!"
    Am

    Let's play ball in a ballpark with all

    sharks and a blindfold

    I rhyme cold, my K hot, your 9 cold,

    that bark like K9's on
    Verse 4
    Am

    That banana clip,

    straight from the rip
    Em

    I'll make that shirt say R.I.P.

    I'm on some shit
    Am

    If I'm not the hottest then Hell

    must have froze over

    You thought it was safe

    then forgot what the code was

    I carry traits of a traumatized soldier
    Verse 5
    Em

    Don't look in my face,

    I might snap, I might choke ya
    Am

    Spine right out of place,

    give me dap like you 'posed ta

    Darts at your posters, dark nights like this

    I metamorph like I'm 'posed

    ta, I might slice my wrist
    Em

    Or pretend like a vulture
    Verse 6

    and drop off this cliff
    Am

    Barely even conscious,

    talkin' to my conscience

    Gettin' deeper in these flows

    like conches
    F

    I'm on my convict, don't drop bars,
    Em

    I drop prisons

    Don't sell rocks,
    Am

    seen the spectrum through the prisms

    Somehow bypassed the bias

    and the - isms
    Verse 7

    The violence and the killin', so given
    Am

    They seen my pigment and thought
    Em

    that was the ign'ance

    Unfortunately,
    Am

    I am not that type of niglet

    But pass the pot, let me skillet

    Just got back to the block from

    a 6 o'clock with Jigga

    And I'm thinkin' 'bout

    signin' to the Roc
    Verse 8
    Am
    Em

    But my niggas on the block still
    Am

    assigned to the rocks

    And I swear it hurt me soul

    I try to prevail, but when I preach,

    I only hurt their sales

    Like you're only gon' end

    up either dead or in jail
    Em

    But you my nigga,
    Verse 9

    wish you the best for real
    Am

    When you mention my name

    amongst other white rappers

    Or for that matter, any fuckin' rapper,

    fuck it, Painter

    Skater, musician, trailer park,

    dirt- ditch- diggin'
    Em

    Burger- flippin', eat, sleep,

    shittin' human bein', you would be in
    Am

    Trouble to body- double or couple

    me to these others

    'Cause comparatively speakin',
    Verse 10

    my reach is beyond the bubble
    Am

    That they put me in,
    Em

    my vision's beyond the Hubble's

    I huddle with Nubians,
    Am

    new beginnin' again

    You in school at 10, late,

    Radioactive's goin' gold

    And so? Great! Do I give a flying duck

    If I'm applyin' love to my rhymin'
    Verse 11

    plus alignin' us?
    Em

    Alabama's climbin' up,

    wait! No, I don't give a
    Am

    Flying duck nothin' but a buckshot,

    ch- pow!

    Motherfuck your life, pussy blood- clot

    Ain't never been no rapper this

    cold since 2Pac was froze
    Em

    And thawed out for a spot date at a
    Am

    Coachella show—Yelawolf
    Verse 12
    Am

    Weed a different color like a hoodrat bra and panties


    And my flow be overhead like pots

    and pans in pantries

    Antsy 'cause I'm high like Michael Jackson,
    Em

    penny loafers

    Moonwalkin' on the sun,

    barefoot, with shades on
    Am

    Bitch pussy smell like a penguin
    Verse 13
    Am

    Wouldn't hit that shit with my

    worst enemy's penis

    Bitch, when I say this, I mean this: Ho,

    I'm the meanest
    Em

    Dick so big, it's like from

    Earth to Venus
    Am

    That molly got me nauseous,

    aw, shit, no off switch

    Lawless, obnoxious,
    Verse 14

    on that "Suck my cock" shit
    Am

    That is my synopsis, ostrich's posh shit
    Em

    Hoes on some goth shit,

    stop it! You not this!
    Am

    Novice, regardless,

    heartless and awkward

    Cryin' tears of vodka,

    prima donna at the concert

    Adonis smokin' chronic,

    'bout to vomit gin and tonic
    Em

    Just bein' honest,
    Verse 15

    tell me, isn't that ironic?
    Am

    Swiftly, I shift the Bimmer 860

    A heavy smoker,

    so you know I brought the Blake with me

    The moon's reflection off

    the lake hit me
    Em

    You should have stayed with me
    Am

    Now many Asian bitches lay with me
    Verse 16
    Am

    The face is silky like a tablecloth My shorty

    gallop in the mornin' on

    the beach like a Chilean horse

    Red roses dropped from boxes very often
    Em

    Confetti torchin',
    Am

    drinkin' Henny like I'm Kenny Lofton

    Outstandin'
    Verse 17
    Am

    I fixed the game between Georgia

    Southern and Gramblin'

    You see us scramblin',

    sellin' Susan Sarandon
    Em

    The cloud of smoke like the phantom
    Am

    Damn, this shit tastes like fantastic,

    uh
    Verse 18
    Am

    You see me comin' through in each state

    Just so the lord could put the fork

    inside the cheesecake

    Cuffed to my wrist, I've got the briefcase
    Em

    The gavel slam, I'm a free man,
    Am

    try not to eat ham
    Verse 19

    Big K.R.I.T., shawty

    Spit like my last breath: casket rap,

    six deep

    Eyes closed, the black is back,

    out come the 'lac with flats

    After that, bottles I can't pronounce,
    Em

    like, "How you ask for that?"

    Why you ask for crack and all

    you had was scratch?
    Am

    All I had was rap,

    when all they had was wack
    Verse 20
    Am

    All I wanted was love and all

    they had was dap

    Fuck them haters and fuck them hoes,

    a championship win is

    The aftermath, ask LeBron,

    open palm, slap a bitch
    Em

    Walk the plank or break a bank,

    I've been in the business of sinkin' ships
    Am

    Chokin' niggas out with the anchors

    that they anchor with
    Verse 21
    Am

    Resuscitations cost the label, I'm taxin' if you want a hit


    Clear, fuck your career, bitch,

    I was born here
    Em

    Been a killer, '86er nigga,

    that's my born year
    Am

    Get the fuck from 'round here,

    that's just my country ways

    Suckin' on your momma's titty,

    bitchin' while I was choppin' blade

    Grippin' grain, fuckin' hoes,

    candy paint like Everglades
    Em

    Miss me with that rapper chatter,
    Verse 22

    take that shit up with my bass
    Am

    I put that on my soul,

    how could you ever doubt me?

    Most rappers hopin' the world end so

    they won't have to drop another album

    B.B. King saw the king in me, so

    why can't you?
    Em

    In order to come up close,

    you'll have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too
    Am

    (That wasn't no sample,

    nigga!)
    Verse 23
    Am

    Muddy water flow, Dixie rebel past Fuck

    your Louis flag, poppin' benji tags on your

    wifey's ass (On your wifey's ass)

    That's out of line,

    but in livin' color?
    Em

    I'm more like Miya Bailey on you rap
    Am

    motherfuckers: a true artist

    Em

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