Аккорды Scrim - Delusions Of Grandeur

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[Intro]
Bm    F#m
Bm    F#m

[Chorus]
Bm                      F#m
Feeling so sick, like I need a Z-pack
Bm                           F#m
Bought a white house but the AMG black
Bm                           F#m
Leather on my ass, tell the seat, "Sit back"
Bm                       F#m
Don't drive ever, push buttons on the map (Hold up)
Bm                   F#m
I can't tell what's real and what's fake (Yeah) (What's fake, yeah)
Bm                F#m
Came up from the south of the lake (Yeah)
Bm                    F#m
I don't know if it's faith or it's fate (Yeah) (Fate, yeah)
Bm                     F#m
But for now, take the blades and I skate
Bm           F#m
Right foot, skate (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bm           F#m
Left foot, skate (Yeah, yeah)
        Bm                      F#m
See my pops got a smile on his face (Yeah)
            Bm                        F#m
My brother Kyle said we'd make it one day (Yeah, yeah)
       Bm          F#m
Like, right foot, skate (To the bank) (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
        Bm          F#m
Then a left foot, skate (To the bank) (Yeah, yeah)
Bm                  F#m
Skate to the motherfucking bank (Yeah, yeah)
Bm                  F#m
Skate to the motherfucking bank (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
Bm                  F#m
Top-down, buzz up, what the fuck's up?
      Bm                        F#m
Girl, drop down to the ground, keep her mouth shut, yeah
Bm                          F#m
Northside repping, I'm the snells in the sticks, yeah
Bm                      F#m
Southside born, I was raised in a ditch
      Bm                       F#m
Three M in the checking, six figures on the whip
Bm                                 F#m
What's the crib worth? Mind your business, 'lil bitch (Lil bitch)
Bm                              F#m
I don't kiss and tell but them hoes run lips
Bm                    F#m
Signed NDA when them hoes suck dick
           Bm                      F#m
They say, "Gang don't dance" but I beg to differ
      Bm                              F#m
You accomplish what I did, you might move a little
           Bm                      F#m
I might Josephine Johnny, I might start skipping
           Bm                     F#m
G-walking, start jooking, then I skate the distance (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Bm                      F#m
Feeling so sick, like I need a Z-pack
Bm                           F#m
Bought a white house but the AMG black
Bm                           F#m
Leather on my ass, tell the seat, "Sit back"
Bm                       F#m
Don't drive ever, push buttons on the map (Hold up)
Bm                   F#m
I can't tell what's real and what's fake (Yeah) (What's fake, yeah)
Bm                F#m
Came up from the south of the lake (Yeah)
Bm                    F#m
I don't know if it's faith or it's fate (Yeah) (Fate, yeah)
Bm                     F#m
But for now, take the blades and I skate
Bm           F#m
Right foot, skate (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bm           F#m
Left foot, skate (Yeah, yeah)
        Bm                      F#m
See my pops got a smile on his face (Yeah)
            Bm                        F#m
My brother Kyle said we'd make it one day (Yeah, yeah)
       Bm          F#m
Like, right foot, skate (To the bank) (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
        Bm          F#m
Then a left foot, skate (To the bank) (Yeah, yeah)
Bm                  F#m
Skate to the motherfucking bank (Yeah, yeah)
Bm                  F#m
Skate to the motherfucking bank (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
       Dm                  F#m
I might jump slide, to the front, to the back
        Dm                 F#m
I might moonwalk, Michael Jack, back, back
          Dm              F#m
Check my footwork, hook, slide on my right
          Dm                F#m
Check my left foot, run it back, one more time
         Dm                 F#m
I might jump slide, to the front, to the back
         Dm                 F#m
I might moonwalk, Michael Jack, back, back
           Dm              F#m
Check my footwork, hook, slide on my right
          Dm               F#m
Check my left foot, run it back, goodnight
Но если и музыка нас оставит, что будет тогда с нашим миром? (Гоголь)
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