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Bb(strange fruit hangAsus2ing frGom Dmthe poplar trees)
Dm(bloDmod Con the leaves)
i just need to clear my mind now
it's been racin' since the summertime Bb F
now i'm Bbholdin' down the summer now F
BbAnd all i want is what i can't buy now Dm Dm C
Cause i ain't got the money on me right now Dm Dm C
And i told you to wait Bb F
BbYeah i told you to wait F
BbSo i'm a need a little more time now Dm Dm C
Cause i ain't got the money on me right now Dm Dm C
And i thought you could wait Bb F
Yeah, i tBbhought you could wait F
BbThese bitches surroundin' mGme
Asus2All want somethin' out me
DmThen they talk about me
FWould be lost without me Bb
BbWe could've been somebody
Asus2ThoughGt you'd be different 'bout it
DmNow i know you naughty
(hold)
So let's get on with it
You could've beeC5n somebody
'Stead you had to tell somebC5ody
LBbet'Fs Bbtake it back to the first party
FWhen you tried your first molly Bb
And came out of your bC5ody
And came out of your bC5ody
RBbunnFing naked down the Bblobby
FAnd you was screamin' tBbhat you love me
DmBefDmoreC the limelight tore ya
DmBefore the limelight stole ya
Remember we were so young
AmWhen i would hold you
BbBefore the glory F
Fi know there ain't wroBbng with me
Bb(strange fruit hangAsus2ing frGom Dmthe poplar trees)
Something strange is happening
You could've been somethin' D#5
We could've, we could've been somebody D#5
Or was it all our first party D#5
AmWhen we tried our first molly
And came out of our body D#5
And came out of our body D#5
D#5
Am
Before they call lawyers
Before you tried to destroy usD#5
How you gon' lie to the lawyers? D#5
it's like i don't even know ya D#5
Ami gotta bring it back to the 'Nolia
Fuck them other niggas cause i'm down with my niggas D#5
Fuck them other niggas cause i'm down with my niggas D#5
Fuck them other niggas cause i'm down with my niggas D#5
Ami ride with my niggas, i'll die for my...
D#5
D#5
D#5
Am
(repeat for the rap)
To all my second string bitches, trying to get a baby
Trying to get a baby, now you talkin' crazy
i don't give a damn if you used to talk to Jay-Z
He ain't with you, he with Beyonce, you need to stop actin' lazy
She instagram herself like "Bad bitch alert"
He instagram his watch like "Mad rich alert"
He only wanna see that ass in reverse
Two thousand dollar bag with no cash in your purse
Now you sittin' courtside, wifey on the other side
Gotta keep 'em separated, i call that apartheid
Then she said she impregnated, that's the night your heart died
Then you gotta go and tell your girl and report that
Main reason cause your pastor said you can't abort that
Now your driver say that new Benz you can't afford that
All that cocaine on the table you can't snort that
That going to that owing money that the court got
On and on that alimony, uh, yeah-yeah, she got you homie
'Til death but do your part, unholy matrimony
D#5
D#5
D#5
Am
(just go back to the original chord sequence)
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