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Ultimate Chords by Denzel Curry

  • Key: Am
  • BPM: 113
  • Capo: no capo

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ULTIMATE ACORDES

[Start]

[Intro]

[Chorus]
Am                  
  Ronny J listen up
Am                            
I am the one don't weigh a ton
           Am                                   
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
                                           Am                              
Under the sun the bastard son will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
                             Am     
By any means your enemies my enemies
   Am                        
We wet them up like a canteen
Am                                
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
             Am                                 
Don't have a face so now you late open the gates
Am                            
Great eliminate like ElimiDate
Am                            
Hey young boy had to penetrate
Am                               
Face young boy done caught a case
Am                                    
Bang now his mama living with the pain
Am                              
Wait doctor says he's gonna stay
Am                                         
Let him get the senzu bean so he regenerate
Am                                           
Now a nigga harder than the head of the state
Am                               
Denzel Curry is the new candidate


[Verse]
                               Am      
Ultimate alternate you are the opposite
               Am                 
Stop this shit chop your esophagus
                                          Am
Bitches be bopping it bow down and pop it in
            Am              
Dropping it in her esophagus
Am                                   
She get so nasty in public she classy
Am                               
Perhaps she is able to swallow it
Am                        
Girl I can make you a star
Am                                
Then I put her ass on Apollo bitch
Am                                       
Bitch I am ultimate behold my awesomeness
Am                              
Narcissist part time an arsonist
Am                                              
Ripping through cartilage I am the hardest bitch
Am                           
Wrap it up put in sarcophagus
Am                                       
Dearly departed it's done when it started
   Am                               
So now that I'm living so harmonious
                                 Am      
Feeling like Spartacus Curry the ultimate
                                            Am      
I am the best there's no politics bitch I'm ultimate
Am                
Ultimate bitch I'm


[Chorus]
Am                            
I am the one don't weigh a ton
           Am                                   
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
                                           Am                              
Under the sun the bastard son will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
Am                                    
Byby any means your enemies my enemies
   Am                        
We wet them up like a canteen
Am                                
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
           Am                                   
Don't have a face so now you late open the gates
Am                             
Ultimate infinite flow is opium
                  Am            
Open the internet photosynthesis
       Am                   
Put up parentheses temporary
Am                                   
Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry
Am                                        
Just might bust a bitch never knew my life
        Am                                   
But yet the question is is he fake is he real
     Am                                  
What the message is Chop a bitch nigga up
Am                             
I'ma sever it when I sever shit
  Am                                        
I kill 'em no Kony these niggas ain't homies
Am                                                    
Claim you the homie I turn into Broly dropping melodic
                 Am                               
Enter the cosmic flow like a prophet lyrical toxic
                              Am      
Flow like a foreigner I'm the torturer
             Am                      
Out of South Florida call the coroner
Am                                     
Killed in the corridor I'm the overlord
Am                                    
Rhymes like a sorcerer I'm an animorph
Am               
Bitch I'm a beast
                      Am             
Nigga you tell me who fucking with me
              Am            
K to the I to the N to the G
                      Am            
Claim you the hottest but I disagree
                       Am              
Better learn something and get a degree
                       Am    
This for Lord Infamous so RIP
            Am                     
Arrivederci bitches looking thirsty
                         Am                 
Riding through the dirty like it's mandatory
Am                 
Ending of the story
Am                              
Iii am the one don't weigh a ton
           Am                                   
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
                                                         E7                
Under the sun the bastard son will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
Am                                  
By any means your enemies my enemies
   Am                        
We wet them up like a canteen
Am                                
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
           Am                                   
Don't have a face so now you late open the gates


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