Аккорды Gunna - On One Tonight

[Intro]
G Em                           G
You niggas been hatin' way too long
Em
Yeah, yeah
G                          Em
Too grown, I bought that—, oh
G
Yeah
          Em
(That's a good one, P)
Em
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
G                                 Em                              G
I went to AP, spent two-hunnid-K, they sold me the frost, rainbow face
G
They hope I fall off, ain't no way
Em                              G
I might be 'ight, but it ain't okay
G                                          Em                                         G
Niggas had left, niggas went right, I went left and stayed left, it ain't nothin' the same
G                            Em                                         G
They run they lips, I put my prep in a step and my foot on the pedal of Range
G
Spend this shit like I'm ahead of the game
Em
You said they gon' drop, and it better be flame
G
Lil' mommy gon' top, she gon' suck 'til I'm drained
Em
My top-five topper, in love with her brain
G                    Em                                                G
Across the sea, huh, Hatteras in Mykonos, Greece, man, they love me in Spain (Yeah, yeah)
G                  Em                                           G
I'm kickin' P, ah, land on the jet with a bitch with a big-body frame (Yeah)
G                                   Em                                 G
Dressed like a biker, rockin' black Margiela loafers, the one with the lace (Yeah, yeah)
G
Pulled up in title, yeah, right
Em                                           G
I don't think these lil' niggas really wanna race (Yeah, yeah)
G                             Em                                 G
I got the fire, I spit crack, I got the fans, gon' recite what I say (Yeah, yeah)
G                                   Em                                         G
Pass me that lighter, this ain't no thrax, this some Bluscotti, I smoke to the face (Yeah, yeah)
G                                            Em
Made it to the light and they still throwin' shade
Em                                  G
I was locked up, takin' chips for a trade (Yeah, yeah)
G
I'm the boss, make more than minimum wage
Em                                   G
These blue hunnids keepin' my mental straight (Yeah, yeah)
G
Talkin' to God in the middle of the day
Em                                G
Ain't no human bein' determine my fate (Yeah, yeah)
G                                        Em
The more I get it in, the more they gon' hate
Em                                   G              Em
That lil'-body Benz, I know what you paid (Yeah-ah, yeah)
Em                                  G        Em
Don't tempt me, I'm on one tonight (Yeah-ah, yeah)
Em
Don't play with me, play with a mic' (Yeah-ah, yeah)
G
She suck it when we stop at the light
Em
These rappers ain't copyin' right (Yeah-ah, yeah)
G
Get dressed and pop-out in the night
Em
Too trim, I got 'em enticed (Enticed)