Go Crazy аккорды от
Mgk
Waka Flocka Flame

N/AПросмотров: 4

Тональность: A minor

Verse 1
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
Fatality
Whoo Kid
Woo
Am Am 
 
Gm Gm 
 
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
What the
F F 
 
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
F F 
 
Em Em 
 
F F 
 
fuck?
Bm Bm 
 
Em Em 
 
Bricksquad
C C 
 
F F 
 
Go crazy,

Verse 2
Em Em 
 
go  crazy,
F F 
 
go crazy, go crazy
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
Go crazy, go crazy,
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
Am Am 
 
go motherfuckin' crazy
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
Am Am 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
F F 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
Go crazy, go crazy,
F F 
 
go motherfuckin' crazy

Verse 3
F F 
 
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
I'm a hustler, you lazy (Yeah)
If you getting money go
Em Em 
 
crazy (Yeah)
Am Am 
 
Yeah, those streets really
F F 
 
raised me (Ayy)
Shout out to them 80's babies
Em Em 
 
(Ayy)
Shout out to them
90's babies (Yeah)
F F 
 
At my concerts jumping up and down
Em Em 
 
Going crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
Now yell out, "Fuck you, pay me!"
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
Mosh pit, mosh pit everything in this
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
bitch (You know)
Em Em 
 
F F 
 
Most pit, most pit everything in this bitch
Em Em 
 
F F 
 
Brick Sqaud monopoly
When I drink Fireball I go crazy
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
One shot, two shot, three shot, fuck it
Em Em 
 
Four shot, five shot, six shots, I love it
Am Am 
 
Jump up and down white
boys in here (Ahh)
Chug on a beer
Em Em 
 
Don't want to party fuck
out of here (Ahh)
Am Am 
 
Let's make it clear
F F 
 
Em Em 
 
Fuck up your shoes, fuck up your hair,
weed in the air (Squad)
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
Fuck up the club standing on the
chair (Squad)
Em Em 
 
Spraying champagne cause I really
Am Am 
 
don't care (You know)
Nominate me hype man
Em Em 
 
of the year (Waka)

Verse 4
F F 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
F F 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
Em Em 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Go crazy, go crazy,
F F 
 
Am Am 
 
go motherfuckin' crazy
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
Am Am 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
F F 
 
Em Em 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Am Am 
 
Go crazy, go crazy,
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
go motherfuckin' crazy

Verse 5
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
Pack so loud that I can't hear nothing
(Eastside motherfucker)
F F 
 
Come to my town,
Em Em 
 
see if them boys bluffin'
Am Am 
 
Call for the belly on the celly like b- r- r
F F 
 
Pull up to the telly on
Em Em 
 
Pirellis like sk- r- r
Am Am 
 
'Locals Only' tatted on my belly
Riding heavy in the Chevy with some felons
Am Am 
 
Em Em 
 
who can get it  (Hold up)
Am Am 
 
White boy, Black boy all them tats boy
F F 
 
Am Am 
 
Never rat, boy, that's a fact, boy
I'm a bad boy not a frat boy
Em Em 
 
Only fuck if that pussy fat boy (Woo)
Am Am 
 
Love my bitches all my bitches
F F 
 
Titties always out no bra
Am Am 
 
my bitches (Nah)
Thirty naked women getting busy
F F 
 
in the kitchen (Yeah)
Em Em 
 
Whole crib smelling like
G G 
 
Popeye's chicken (Woo)
Now what I say, fuck them boys that ain't
Em Em 
 
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
down with my squad (Bitch)
Em Em 
 
Middle finger up give a fuck about y'all (Fuck 'em,
fuck 'em, fuck 'em)
F F 
 
Fuck them boys that ain't
down with my squad
Got a hundred motherfuckers
outside your yard

Verse 6
Em Em 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Am Am 
 
F F 
 
Em Em 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Am Am 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy,
F F 
 
go crazy
Em Em 
 
Go crazy, go crazy,
Am Am 
 
go motherfuckin' crazy
Em Em 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Am Am 
 
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy, go crazy
Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy,
go crazy
Go crazy, go crazy, go motherfuckin' craz