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Maple Syrup Chords by $uicideboy$

  • Key: Dm
  • BPM: 100
  • Capo: no capo

PULSO FUERTE


MAPLE SYRUP ACORDES

[Start]

[Intro]
       Bb        
This a Scrim beat
     Bb7       
Yung    Christ
Bb   Am Bbmaj7
Five   Nine  
                   Dm7                    
Dj Scrim with that eight hundred and eight


[Verse]
Bbmaj7                
Crack up in my swisher
                Am7   
Blowing bitches kisses
               Bbmaj7 
Crack up in my swisher
                Bbmaj7
Blowing bitches kisses
Dm             Bbmaj7 
Crack up in my swisher
Dm              Am    
Blowing bitches kisses
Dm                  
Syrup got me twisted
      Dm         
Gnine the misfits


[Chorus]
                 Bbmaj7   
Swerving and I'm fucked up
                 Dm       
Serving time I'm locked up
                     Dm   
Chopper spraying mac truck
                       Dm  
You live a life of bad luck
               Bbmaj7
All my hoes do drugs 
Bbmaj7             
All my homies thugs
Am7     Bbmaj7        
Bitches fucking scrubs
Bbmaj7               
Explorer on some dubs


[Verse]
Dm                                  
This that flex on them with no mercy
     Dm                      
That text I get at one:thirty
Dm                            
Yo bitch begging to get fucked
                  Dm         
Leggings on but I rip them up
                        Bbmaj7
Just enough to slide up in    
    Dm                   
All about them Benjamin's
Am             
Dead presidents
           Dm  
I'm heaven sent
    Dm             
You just a fuck boy
Dm               
That's irrelevant


[Chorus]
                 Am    
Bow down to your sensei
Am7      
Yung Mutt
Bbmaj7                  
You talking to a God boy
          Bb       
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Am       Bb Dm                                     
Swerving   passed the Church in all black clothing
A7                        
Holding up a middle finger
Dm         
Mac showing
              Dm                
Throwing cash hoes run and clash
          Dm         
Get their back broken
           Am           
Gimme that fucking money
            Dm  
Pop the cap open
       Dm                           
Throat soaking in some liquid potion
Dm7   Bbmaj7
Ocean motion
            Bbmaj7   
Toasting to the stars
                 Am       
Got a great view from Mars
Bbmaj7                     Dm                
Spit a couple bars just to show it ain't hard


[Verse]
                        C7   
Nine ain't far from the start
Dm                 
All brain and heart
                        Am      
Gotta play your part in the game
Am7           Dm7     Bbmaj7
Make sure you aim the dart  
Am Bb                 Dm     
  Fresh fruit by the platter


[Chorus]
Dm           
Sipping water
        Dm      
Hear it splatter
              Bb7  
Got ash on my shirt
                       Dm    
But I'm me so it never matter
                   Dm  
Fuck a job stay at home
                        Dm  
Rolling bones until I'm gone
                Dm   
Hair ties on my wrist
                  Dm   
This the doped up ghost
             Dm                  
Laying in my bed feeling dead now
                    Dm                       
Money stashed in my pocket with the bands now
                            D7         
I don't like rap cause they do it wrong
    Dm                                        Dm7 
I'm isolated cause I cannot take this shit no more
                 Dm              
Laying in my bed feeling dead now
      Dm                                     
Money stashed in my pocket with the bands now
  Dm                                   
I don't like rap cause they do it wrong
    Dm                                            
I'm isolated cause I cannot take this shit no more
Dm                               
Laying in my bed feeling dead now
                    Dm                       
Money stashed in my pocket with the bands now
                                  Bb   
I don't like rap cause they do it wrong
    A7               Dm                       C7  
I'm isolated cause I cannot take this shit no more


[Outro]
Am   Bb   Dm Am G7 Dm                                
What what         I cannot take this shit no more
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