Rotten Souls аккорды от
$Uicideboy$
$Uicideboy$

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Тональность: E minor
Verse 1
C
C
Cm
Cm
C
C
They're here!
Eb
Eb
Db
Db
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
C
C
Uh
Eb
Eb
Db
Db
Lil fucking uzi the antichrist
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Black $uede
Verse 2
C
C
Bitch I got my Glock cocked
When you hear that knock knock knock
Cm
Cm
Death at the door,
telling you it's time to close shop
Db
Db
So you drop to your knees,
begging please to stop
Fm
Fm
But he's not
It's inevitable
Ab
Ab
Leave you dead on the floor
C
C
Bitch I got that mother
fucking dead president flow
Eb
Eb
More Benjamins, hoe
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Yeah, I'll go to your show
because attendance is low
Verse 3
Eb
Eb
Excuse me, excuse me
C
C
Matter fact, fuck that
Bring a backpack full of crack
Cm
Cm
wrapped in dynamite
Hand it out that Friday night
Db
Db
Sure enough, got you fans hooked
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Only way you were going to blow up,
C
C
mother fucker
Cm
Cm
Db
Db
I'm G five nine signed
Crime don't pay but I will
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
pay for the crime
C
C
Got the Devil on my side
Yeah, we kick it all the time
Eb
Eb
I'm the one who told him
that God was a bitch
Db
Db
Fuck him, let's ride
Grab that cross and flip it around
Fm
Fm
Drive into town like whats
Ab
Ab
C
C
up? We down
Verse 4
Eb
Eb
Young God
Ebm
Ebm
Db
Db
I'm the one who nailed Jesus to the cross,
you feel me?
Fm
Fm
I'm fucking Pontius Pi late
TRAP HOUSE $CRIM!
C
C
I'm pissing on crosses in churches
Cm
Cm
Chrome to your dome and I murk ya
Db
Db
Twenty deep when we ride that excursion
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
I'm itching for death and I'm lurking
C
C
Life full of sin
Chalk on cement
Eb
Eb
Momma be begging don't
Ab
Ab
Cm
Cm
do drugs again
Eb
Eb
Db
Db
Murder something,
hearse full of friends
Fm
Fm
Snatching up purses and
Ab
Ab
kicking doors in
C
C
187, gripping Mac- 11
Cm
Cm
You wanna find out if all
dogs go to heaven?
Db
Db
Gold on my chain, drugs in my brain
Fm
Fm
I'm slicing my wrist with the
Ab
Ab
mental deranged
C
C
Scrimmy insane
Dope got me numb
Cm
Cm
West Bank sewers is where
I crawled out from
Db
Db
Smoke in my lungs, I'm about to blackout
Fm
Fm
Got a bottle full of roofies that
Ab
Ab
I'm about to pass out
C
C
Coke I be sniffing
Lean I be sipping
Eb
Eb
Trying to O.D. cuz that's
always my mission
Db
Db
Drug- fueled de mon
Got to stay stoned
Eb
Eb
C
C
Eb
Eb
Walk up in hell, like, "Hey Honey, I'm home!"
Outro 1
C
C
Fm
Fm
C
C
Cm
Cm
Db
Db
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
C
C
Cm
Cm
Db
Db
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
C
C
Cm
Cm
Db
Db
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
C
C
Cm
Cm
Db
Db
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
C
C
Eb
Eb
Db
Db
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
C
C
Eb
Eb
Db
Db
F
F
Ab
Ab

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