Supernatural Chords by Trippie Redd

[Intro]
Ab Gb                  
■  ■  I'm shy oh my God


[Chorus]
Bbm               Gb               
Take a chill pill take a chill pill
       Bbm        Gb               
Take a chill pill take a chill pill
       Bbm        Ab     Gb        
Take a chill pill take a chill pill
       Bbm        Gb               
Take a chill pill take a chill pill
      Bbm                             Gb       
Bitch I'm from eight hundred where we kill kill
                 Bbm             Gb                  
Walked out doin' drill drill pop out like a pill pill
               Bbm                   Gb                   
Wake up in the mornin' spark a blunt and crack a damn seal
                 Bbm         Gb                        
We ballin' bitch I break the backboard Shaquille O'Neal
      Ab                Gb                              
Bitch chopper turn like Timmy we got Dracos with titties


[Verse]
            Bbm                 Gb                               
We got kids runnin' 'round with semis that ain't love that's envy
    Bbm                   Gb                       
Big Jurassic in your city Bimmers Benz and Bentleys
Bbm            Gb                          
Rollin' 'round GWagon lean go to my kidneys
            Bbm                     
Bitch I'm a monster bitch I'm a goon
         Gb                     
I cannot lose bitch I'm a winner
Gb                                         
Diamonds they dancin' on me likе the winter
                 Bbm               
I got the shеlls no Master Splinter
      Bbm                                  
I got them bails put the blick on my hitter
                  Bbm                              
Put a cross on my nails but I won't cross my niggas
Gb                                           
Big fourteen know what the fuck goin' on gang
          
On my gang
          
On my gang
               
On my gang gang


[Chorus]
Ab              
On my on my gang
Ab        
On my gang
      Ab  
On my gang
      Ab  
On my gang
F7   Fm               Db         
Yeah ■  with the gang I'm a rebel
                Fm            
I make treaties with the Devil
                   Db             
I'm in space don't need no shuttle
                      F7             
Don't be scared don't need no trouble
                                      F7           
I just downed this Hennessy it got me seeing double
                     Db                    
Countin' chips don't let the cookie crumble
F7                                                   
Wewe keep blicks got that bag and I won't ever fumble
        F7                                             
Trippie vs the whole damn game it's like a Royal Rumble
      F7                                                       
Pussy boy got pushed out the whip I watched 'em roll and tumble


[Verse]
                                   Db7                     
Your bitch kissin' on my dick look like she blowin' bubbles
F7                                        
Yeah you niggas Autobots I'm a damn Gundam
     F7                                                           
Walk around this bitch like I'm the pops now they mad I sonned 'em
F7                                         
Summin' up the paychecks I'ma get this cash
F7                                       
Summon up that paycheck I'ma get that bag
                          Ab           
Private flights to Berlin I got jet lag
F7                                         
Niggas try to steal my shine and I jet past
             F7                                
And I'm only goin' up from here like a jet pack
               F7                   
And your homie all rolled up in here
F7                 
It's that good pack


[Outro]
     F7  
Good shit
F7        
Bitch gang
     F7
Woah ■