Premium APP
PT
English
Español
Português
हिन्दी
Bahasa Indonesia
にほんご
한국어
ภาษาไทย
Deutsch
Français
русский
简体中文
繁體中文

Code Red Chords by Token

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

TEMPO FORTE


CODE RED ACORDES

[Start]

[Verse]
N.C.                                      
I think I'm a role model to anyone who ask
N.C.                                                   
Teacher think I'm cheating and she kick me out of class
N.C.                                                 
Daddy think I'm growing up and I'm really kicking ass
N.C.                                        
Mommy think I'm baby and I really need a nap
N.C.                                                 
Grandma think I'm a good boy and I'm witty when I rap
N.C.                                       
But she don't know what the fuck I'm saying
N.C.                          
She can't hear me I'm too fast
N.C.                                                          
If she found out what I was saying she would whip me on my ass
N.C.                                                 
And she would probably fall to the ground with a mini
N.C.                                                        
Heartattack Fans think I'm talented and nifty with the craft
N.C.                                                
Haters think I'm corny and I'm cringey and I'm trash
N.C.                                                 
Labels think I'm selfish and I'm stingy with the cash
N.C.                                                 
I think they don't like me they can kiss me on my ass
N.C.                                                
Sister think I'm preoccupied she miss me way too bad
N.C.                                                               
But she don't want to give me a call 'cause I'm too busy doing raps
N.C.                                             
Doing tracks doing shows doing hoes from the back
N.C.                                       
Doing this doing that doing great doing bad
N.C.                                       
Ay Tell 'em I get the remedy and the potion
N.C.                                                   
I just taught myself how to better breathe in the ocean
N.C.                                                      
I'll be swimming through with the melody and the flow shit
N.C.                                          
When I pull up alla' the enemy they go Oh shit
N.C.                                                      
Everything I do is dark and they tend to lead to commotion
N.C.                                                 
Then I be taking your heart it's a felony for emotion
N.C.                                                 
I do it all for the art but I presently got impulsion
N.C.                                        
Profit pussy power I definitely am indulging
N.C.                    
Definitely took my focus
N.C.                      
Definitely is the show biz
N.C.                                                
Definitely lying to you is definitely not the motive
N.C.                                                  
Definitely know some rappers who always study my flows
N.C.                              
And actin' like they don't know me
N.C.                             
Then definitely went and stole it
N.C.                                
Biting my shit little appetite bitch
N.C.                                              
You would owe me quite a bag if I patent that shit
N.C.                                 
Rapping ass kid with an ugly demeanor
N.C.                                       
Like Fuck my teacher now I fuck my teachers
N.C.                  
I don't bust my heater
            Ab        
I'm a young mindreader
                                       Ab        
I can tell you a bitch I ain't a tough guy either
                    E                            
I was just a little boy with a plus sized feature
                                       E          
I don't ever get touched I don't trust my preacher
                                  E       
Nuts hang low 'till they touch my sneakers
                                       E       
My socks aren't brown for my boxers on top yeah
                               E         
They told me that I got it all wrong yeah
                          E 
I can't hear you La la la la
                                               Ab7
Need some money for my daddy and a life for my mom
                                                     E   
Got the pressure on my shoulders but I'm walking all calm
                                        E         
I think all the spotlight make me wanna cause harm
                                         Eb7
So it's always on sight that is on a dot com
    Eb7                    
Not to call me commercially
                  Eb7          
Y'all take longer to worship me
Eb7                          
I'll be all in a murder scene
                Eb7     
Call the coffin security
Eb7                             
Y'all don't want to encourage me
            Eb7                                      
I'ma follow the person who causing all of the murders
                   Eb7       
Like Holocaust did to Germany
Eb7                          
Y'all impostors are irking me
                Eb7                                     
Costume on like you're working at Comiccon or the circus
        Eb7                 
But I'm opposite heard of me
                                                      Eb7      
I'm the guy that fucked you up that walked you off to emergency
                                          Eb7         
Just to impersonate as the doctor prepped into surgery
Eb7                   
Knuckle up to maturity
              Eb7      
Toughen up to authority
Eb7                            
I don't want to kill all of 'em
                 Eb7     
Just the fucking majority
Eb7                    
Run amuk on the orderly
              Eb7        
Motherfuckers ignoring me
                                          Eb7        
I might even be wearing that button up do it formally
Eb7               
Formerly known as:
               Eb7                         
Kiddie with no class Kiddie with no bitches
               Eb7 
Kiddie with no cash
                             Eb7   
Kiddie was so sad give him a Prozac
Eb7                                             
But he never took it now he act how the pros act
Eb7               
Now he's a noknack
           Eb7     
Giving out toe tags
                                   Eb7   
Fuck a cosign I'm too cold for the collab
Eb7                 
Who will oppose that
          Eb7      
I need to know that
                                        Eb7    
This was a bullet if you got nowhere to blow at
                    Eb7         
Y'all softer than a cookie dough
                                      Eb7         
If it means war I'll be following the bullet holes
Eb7                         
Fuck you mean I shouldn't go
                   Eb7      
You know what they say right
Eb7                   
Better safe than sorry
                    Eb7         
Better sorry than a pussy though
                               Eb7         
Huh all of y'all softer than a tootsie roll
                                             Eb7      
If that costs a pretty penny my shit gon' be beautiful
           E                                 
I'ma do it all alone but if I hit the jackpot
                    E                    
I'ma thank God like Hallefuckinglujah hoe


[Chorus]
     E                    
Yeah hallefuckinglujah hoe
                       E                    
I just hit the jackpot hallefuckinglujah hoe
                                      E                     
I was always yellin' and suckin' on a titty as a two yearold
                          E                             
Ain't shit changed that's beautiful hallefuckingluja hoe
                 E        
How the fuck you doin' hoe
                                             E      
Oh I'm doin' good I'm just plannin' out your funeral
E                                 
I said I'ma kill 'em in the Studio
E                              
And they said Over my dead body
                  E     
I said Boy that's doable


[Verse]
   E                                  
Uh  y'all sweeter than a sweet potato
                                     E            
I know they depressed like everytime I see a hater
E                       
Fightin with yo'self for
             E       
I can be the mediator
                                         E            
Shut your fuckin' mouth and maybe try to feed it later
                                         E                
Maybe try to get inspired instead of all the jealous anger
                                               E             
Maybe try to save a little instead of spending all your paper
                                   E                  
Maybe try to buy a crib instead of livin' in a trailer
                                     E                 
Maybe try to pull a chick instead of tryna pull a favor
                       E       
Uh y'all softer than a Chia Pet
E                        
Pussy like a cheetah girl
           E        
I hope you don't PMS
E                        
I hope it won't be a mess
                E           
I know that you see 'em next
E                             
I know that you dream about me
              E           
Wonder if you pee your bed
                                        E                 
Wonder when I'm gonna put my feet up on your seat and desk
                                            E            
Wanna kick me out Now that ain't the way to treat a guest
E                   
I am not an old head
         E         
I am not a new head
                          E  
I am just a Code Red Code Red


[Outro]

[End]
Original
Fácil
Transpor
Capotraste
Mudança de tom
Velocidade
A
x
Abra em nosso aplicativo para a melhor experiência
abrir