Аккорды к песне ​YFN LUCCI — Can't feel my face

 
Original Key: F Minor 
Time Signature: 4/4 
Tempo: 90 
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU 
 
 [INTRO] 
 
 Fm G# C# x4 
 . 
 
 T Turn me up, Fivee 
 
 [VERSE] 
 Fm 
 Look, uh, good times don't never last forever (Uh) 
 C# 
 Sometimes I feel like prayin' to the devil (Yeah) 
                Fm                         G# 
 Sometimes I feel like layin' down, but that'll never help it (Yeah) 
           C# 
 Sometimes I feel like I ain't been rewarded for my efforts 
               Fm                      G# 
 This street shit done dried up, we livin' in the desert 
 
 (We livin' in the desert) 
                 C# 
 That beef shit done died down, we tryna get richer 
              Fm                    G# 
 I would've put my mask down, but he ain't in thе picture 
            A#m 
 How these othеr niggas mad, now, that they ain't in the picture? 
 
    Fm                       G# 
 Look, I can't walk around with my pole, but I gotta deal with it 
 C# 
 Came out of jail on parole (Parole), but, look, I'm still lit (Lit) 
Fm              G#                  C# 
 I got a thick redbone that I might still hit (That I might still hit) 
   C# 
 I got a couple old hoes that I might still hit 
 
                  Fm 
 Look, I can't feel my face on some Wayne shit (Yeah) 
 G#                     C# 
 The Glock got a switch, so I don't miss when I'm aimin' (Uh, yeah) 
                     Fm 
 I'm the type to pull the drop out when it's rainin' (Yeah), huh 
 G#               A#m 
 Misunderstood, but you wouldn't even understand it (Understand it) 
 A#m 
 You couldn't even stand it (Stand it) 
 
     Fm               D#       G# 
 Look, all problems only equal to one answer (One handsome) 
   C# 
A lot of robbers, some hustle, we all scammers (Uh, yeah) 
 Fm                     D#      G# 
 Every time I walk and them hoes like "You handsome" (You handsome) 
 A#m 
 Every time I walk in the booth, there's a new anthem (Yeah) 
 
     Fm                       G# 
 Okay, look, every other weekend in my yard a new Phantom (Yard, Phantom) 
C# 
 If I say every other week I minaj with a new dancer (Minaj, yeah) 
          Fm              G#              C# 
 Ayy, if I ever meet Nicki Minaj, I'm tryna blam her (Minaj, blam her) 
  C# 
 Ayy, nigga, you don't want no smoke, we like cancer (We like cancer) 
 
Fm                         G#                   C# 
 Look, when I don't post my young bitch she get to throwin' tantrums 
  C# 
 (Yeah, yeah) 
 C#                              Fm 
 And I only want the head, if she ain't natural (Ain't natural) 
Fm                  G#              A#m 
 You can't name a nigga played that we ain't blast 'em (Ain't blast 'em) 
A#m 
 We might have the same cars, but they ain't faster (Ain't faster) 
 
 
Fm                     G#           C# 
 Look, bitch, you ain't no Eve and I ain't Adam (Ain't Adam) 
C# 
I can't   Do verse for free, bitch, I hate rappers (Hate rappers) 
  Fm                   G# 
 If you got that shit for cheap, 
            C# 
 then we tryna snatch 'em (Then we tryna snatch, uh) 
 C# 
 We tryna snatch 'em (We tryna snatch, uh, yeah) 
 
      Fm                  G# 
 Look, a whole lot of gold bottles (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) 
              C# 
 You know Benjamin Franklin is my only role model (Yeah) 
              Fm                 G# 
 Grant, Jackson, Franklin my only role models (Oh, yeah) 
            A#m 
 Two jits, two glizzies and 'bout four choppers 
 
 (Glizzies and 'bout four choppers) 
 
 
 [OUTRO] 
 
 Talkin' 'bout, nigga 
 
 Uh 
 
 Two jits, two glizzies and 'bout four choppers 
 
 Yeah 
 
 Say, "Two jits, two— and 'bout four choppers