Аккорды к песне ​Juice WRLD — Autograph

 
[Refrain] 
N.C. 
Why you mad, why you mad? 
  
Why you mad, why you mad? 
  
That's all I wanna know 
  
You're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most 
N.C. 
Steady chokin' on your shade, like a dick in your throat 
  
Well, if you're gonna throw shade my way 
  
Maybe you should throw with a little more aim 
  
It's a cold day in hell when they dirty up your name 
N.C. 
They don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin' 
  
(Freezin', bitch, I'm freezin') 
  
[Chorus] 
                 Fmaj7 
All these fuck niggas on my line 
      Am 
Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight 
         C 
Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45 
        Dm7 
And I know some niggas that are down to ride 
                   Fmaj7 
All these hatin' bitches on my line 
      Am 
Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight 
       C 
Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right? 
      Dm7 
You wanted an autograph 
               Fmaj7 
All you had to Do was ask, woah 
  
  
[Verse 1] 
                 Am 
Uh, but you lookin' like a asshole 
                  C 
Up on Twitter and you lookin' mad, woah 
                      Dm7 
Talkin' 'bout me, but you lookin' bad, woah 
                       Fmaj7 
Like the ugly daughter that I never had, woah 
  
And what's up with these lames? 
    Am 
Got my name in they mouth like they swallowin' my children 
C 
I never got why niggas hate 
    Dm7 
It's probably 'cause I'm doin' better than them, anyway 
    Fmaj7 
It's probably 'cause I get they bitches wetter, anyway 
    Am 
It's probably 'cause I'm livin' and they're in a lower place 
   C 
They're walkin' in their sorrows, while I'm vibin' out in space 
   Dm7 
Crash land just to take they girl on a dinner date 
 Fmaj7 
When haters see me winnin' they just hyperventilate 
 Am 
They always try to stop me, but I never hesitate 
  C 
Just follow all your dreams and when you reach them, celebrate 
     Dm7 
That's the only way to truly make a hater suffocate 
  
  
[Chorus] 
                 Fmaj7 
All these fuck niggas on my line 
      Am 
Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight 
         C 
Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45 
        Dm7 
And I know some niggas that are down to ride 
                   Fmaj7 
All these hatin' bitches on my line 
      Am 
Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight 
       C 
Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right? 
      Dm7 
You wanted an autograph 
               Fmaj7 
All you had to Do was ask, woah 
  
  
[Refrain] 
  
Why you mad, why you mad? 
         Am 
Why you mad, why you mad? 
  
That's all I wanna know 
            C 
You're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most 
             Dm7 
Steady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat 
              Fmaj7 
Well, if you're gonna throw shade my way 
        Am 
Maybe you should throw with a little more aim 
            C 
It's a cold day in hell when they dirty up your name 
         Dm7 
They don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin' 
  
  
[Verse 2] 
Fmaj7 
(Uh) But these haters not breathin' 
Am 
Stevie Wonder to these haters, no seein' (Uh) 
C 
   And I don't believe it 
Dm7 
They hate me, hate me for no reason 
  
  
[Bridge] 
Fmaj7            Am    C 
They hate me for no reason, woah 
Dm7 
Oh-oh-oh 
  
  
[Chorus] 
                 Fmaj7 
All these fuck niggas on my line 
      Am 
Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight 
         C 
Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45 
        Dm7 
And I know some niggas that are down to ride 
                   Fmaj7 
All these hatin' bitches on my line 
      Am 
Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight 
       C 
Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right? 
      Dm7 
You wanted an autograph 
               Fmaj7 
All you had to Do was ask, woah