Аккорды к песне ​Young Thug — Day Before (feat. Mac Miller)

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whole song: D# Cm Gm A#  
 
[Intro: Young Thug] 
Yeah 
Ayy 
Listen 
 
[Verse 1: Young Thug & Mac Miller] 
D# 
S-N-double-O-P, I'm a dizzog 
      Cm 
Shit, he was talking brazy, I ain't lie, I knocked the nigga off 
    Gm 
I ain't tryna give him a chance to kill me or take the stand on me 
A# 
He know I just had a hundred thousand Ps Saran'd on me 
 
I had to hand out all the rooms so she can't say I molested 
I tried to take back all the watches, rings, and the necklaces 
She said I'm takin' full advantage 'cause I'm never stressin' 
'Cause I had feelings for this girl that barely owned a residence 
Don't get me wrong 'cause it ain't nothing 'bout they money, nigga 
I meant to tell you, since a kid, I been gettin' my own figures 
I was bringin' in the racks and she was steady shopping 
I'm talking big bills, all colors, nigga, Monopoly 
I ain't trippin', bitch, I'm sharper than a damn machete 
Super different, I even stood out on my own partners 
Since a kid, I been a dresser, Thousand Island 
I was shittin', my diamonds green, pissy porta-potty, woah (Yeah) 
 
[Verse 2: Mac Miller] 
Bitch talk to me while I'm sleepin', yeah, yeah 
Swimmin' in the linen like deep-end, yeah, yeah 
All I ever needed was a alibi, yeah, yeah 
I don't need a motherfucking reason, yeah 
Out of mind, so I keep a pizzy 
Everything a hundred, I don't ever leave a fifty, yeah 
Did my own half-time, if I was simple 
What the fuck you think I'm rich for? 
Why you think I'm always talking shit with my hand on my dick? 
In the crib, these bitches turned it to a strip show 
It's what it is, though 
Yeah, yeah, it's what it is, though, yeah, woah 
Leave me alone, take your ass home 
If it ain't another million, I ain't pickin' up the phone 
Phony motherfuckers always sittin' on a throne 
All I want's some pussy, baby, give a dog a bone, yeah, yeah 
I don't need a lot, but I got a lot 
I don't need a lot, but I got a lot, yeah 
Two hundred for the whip in the parking lot 
Everything cuttin', turn this shit into a barbershop 
Swear I'm always shinin', couldn't tell you if it's dark or not 
Just a couple things I thought about, yeah, yeah