Piano Love Chords by Conway the Machine
- Key: Eb
- BPM: 76
- Capo: no capo
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ACORDES
BATIDAS
ABA
TEMPO FORTE
VIOLAO
VIOLAO
UKULELE
PIANO
MANDOLIN
BANJO
PIANO LOVE ACORDES
[Intro] [Verse] Eb ■ Yeah uh Eb Bought my bitch the Chanel jacket with the big Chanel bag Eb Sneak the hammer in the club the realest bitch I ever had Eb My plug like Lulu give me whatever I ask Eb Bucket low like Ace Boogie I reup two hundred cash Eb Richest nigga in my city got my neck on Rick the Ruler Eb Press box at all the games sittin' next to the Pegulas Eb Came up with them brick sellers and them hundred pound movers Eb I just made another play and bought a FN for my shooters nigga yeah Eb Hood nigga still eat the ramen noodles Eb That load cost an extra five if I got it to you Eb We the mob you violate that I gotta shoot you Eb Send some rockets through you hollow tips poppin' to you Eb Griselda keep winnin' you don't know how to stop it do you Eb In the end I'm gon' be on top as usual Eb I been keepin' it rockin' since niggas was rockin' FUBU Eb I don't care what city you from you solid I'll salute you Eb Whip until my wrist bone hurtin' Eb Newspapers on them windows no curtains fiends knockin' soul searchin' Eb Water tuned off in that trap fuck it the stove workin' Eb Pour Poland Springs in that pot cook up the Os perfect Eb Jackboy sniffin' my fifty until his nose hurtin' Eb Comin' through the back blocks ridin' 'round with the po' lurkin' Eb My young boy quit drinkin' lean he goin' cold turkey Eb Sticks and stones don't break my bones and bullets don't hurt me [Chorus] Eb Bought my bitch the Chanel jacket with the big Chanel bag Eb Sneak the hammer in the club the realest bitch I ever had Eb My plug like Lulu give me whatever I ask Eb Bucket low like Ace Boogie I reup two hundred cash Eb Richest nigga in the city got my neck on Rick the Ruler Eb Press box at all the games sittin' next to the Pegulas Eb Came up with them brick sellers and them hundred pound movers Eb I just made another play and bought a FN for my shooters nigga yeah [Verse] Eb Throw some bake in the pot with some ice the dope I cook lock up Eb Sneaker box with bands in the bag you'd think I left Foot Locker Eb Young nigga behind your garage holdin' a full chopper Eb Dropped out of school decided he just gon' push product Eb Lo Pro copped out the five damn I feel for him Eb My nigga came from J in the feds tryna appeal forty Eb Bitch love the Machine so much that ho will steal for me Eb Say it's go time and my hitters ready to drill for me Eb Niggas gettin' smoked in broad day and it's a shame Eb Don't matter if you was in front of the precinct you gettin' stained Eb Ain't no respect in my hood unless you put in some pain Eb Keep sleepin' on my city and thinkin' this shit a game [Chorus] Eb We don't play fair drivebys right in front of the daycare Eb We spray hairpin triggers that FN on the waist here Eb Yeah garbage bags wrapped around the Ks here Eb Told you it's spooky my nigga it's Camp Crystal Lake here Eastside Eb Bought my bitch the Chanel jacket with the big Chanel bag Eb Sneak the hammer in the club the realest bitch I ever had Eb7 Eb My plug like Lulu give me whatever I ask Eb Bucket low like Ace Boogie I reup two hundred cash Eb Richest nigga in the city got my neck on Rick the Ruler Eb Press box at all the games sittin' next to the Pegulas Eb Came up with them brick sellers and them hundred pound movers Eb I just made another play and bought a FN for my shooters nigga Eb Machine bitch Eb Yeah You know what the fuck is up nigga Eb Machine bitch Eb Alchemist nigga Eb Spooky nigga Eb Way spooky yeah Eb I'm gonna slap the black off one of you niggas man Eb Haha keep playin' with me nigga Eb I'll smack the black off your fuckin' gums boy Eb Machine [Outro]
