Аккорды к песне Adam Calhoun — Catch Hell (feat. Katie Noel)
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[Intro]
Hm G Em G
[Chorus]
Hm G
Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna run
Em D
From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah
Hm G
'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right
Em D
Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
Hm G
Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna run
Em D
From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah
Hm G
'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right
Em D
Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
[Post-Chorus]
Hm G
My throne, this is my throne
Em D
Heavy is the crown, and this shit is so cold
Hm G
So cold like my veins, I ain't never lied
Em N.C.
Castin' out these demons like I'm castin' out a line
[Verse 1]
Hm G
Okay chill, calm your horses, you get killed like abortions
Em D
I'm so real, make you fear, them bullets hit you in your torso
Hm G
How you want it? You can get it, split 'em like some firewood
Em N.C.
I'm just out here by myself, wish-a-motha-fucka-would
Hm G
Okay, hit 'em with the buckshot, no fuck shit, Go ahead 'cause I got not fucks to give
Em
What's up bitch? Lookin' for a lick, well shit
D
I'm pissed, I don't need no pistol, hit 'em with
Hm G
Fists, Life's a bitch, mine's a hooker and she's rich
Em N.C.
And I'm a pimp, so off that money miss me with that funny shit
N.C.
Country rappers make me sick, half of y'all can't rap for shit
N.C.
Comin' at you like a pit, then I'm passin' you like Vick
N.C.
I feel bad for laughin', when this half-assed rappin' gonna quit?
N.C.
I ain't known for runnin', but just know I came to run this shit, For real
[Chorus]
Hm G
Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna run
Em D
From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah
Hm G
'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right
Em D
Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
Hm G
Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna run
Em D
From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah
Hm G
'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right
Em D
Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
[Post-Chorus]
Hm G
Two times, hit 'em two times
Em D
Castin' out these demons like I'm castin' out a line
Hm G
I ain't lyin' fist fight me, hoowee like a girl
Em D
In the woods spinnin' tires, paint looks like a pearl
[Verse 2]
Hm G
Ayy, we got the sausage, you with the crust, Feel the hit sit down deep in your gut
Em D N.C.
One little gunshot make the barn rock with the fart, Middle finger up, cook 'em in the crock pot
Hm G
Hop out while it's runnin', what up? You will never see me comin', shut up
Em N.C.
All my critics mind your business, Ain't hear nothin' but some crickets
Hm G
Butter you up like homemade biscuits, Don't kiss ass but damn sure kick it
Em D
Bitches, I'm up in these trenches, Busta lookin' like a princess
Hm G
Princess up in lifted trucks, No DJ but I mix it up
Em D
No replay so live it up, Don't take L's, we winnin' yup
[Bridge]
Hm G Em D
We winnin', come get it
Hm G Em D
You fakin', we livin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Hm G
Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna run
Em D
From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah
Hm G
'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right
Em D
Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
Hm G
Oh Lord, I ain't never gonna run
Em D
From no one, you fuckin' with the wrong one, yeah
Hm G
'Cause you can get it right (Ay), you can get it right
Em D
Run up Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy ayy ayy)
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