Ultimate Chords by Denzel Curry
- Key: Am
- BPM: 113
- Capo: no capo
TEMPO FORTE
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 [Outro]