"D.R.U.G" - Tom MacDonald & Madchild Chords
Tempo:
70.975 bpm
Chords used:
C
Cm
Ab
Eb
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb] [Cm] Now that that's my ego He knows me and you ain't equal
Go ahead and [C] call me D-Bro I don't f**king mean it, bro
I ain't playing any games Say it to my face
Hate me cause the break What up, what up
With that energy I swear you catch a fade
I made like 20k today Don't give a single f**k, okay
All the money in the world Tom McDonald never change
I know what I'm worth The life I deserve
Is finally manifesting in my work My mama told me I be famous
I guess I've been being humble cause I heard I'm over phased, I'm over spanked
I want a billion dollars at a bench I want a coffin full of all my [N] enemies
I want all these rappers never to [C] hate
This a big, big move I'm making big, big moves
I got a big, big ego I got a big, big two
[Ab] I'm at the [C] top right now Everybody want my style
Stepping on a rare spaceship to declare invasion
Got my hair braided, diamonds in my smile
Like a bare naked millionaire Wasting in his parents' basement
Crocodiles, I became dangerous from the bank statements
Cause my name famous, I been going viral
For praying I'll lose it quick Too bad I'm stupid lit
I got Gucci shoes I vow to never use I'll put the Gucci kicks to your Gucci lips
I'll put my Gucci feet to your Gucci head You'll get Gucci beat till you're Gucci dead
I'm a Gucci star with my Gucci clothes Till I'm Gucci God and you're a Gucci ghost
Ooh, ayy, whole crew big like Wu-Tang My neck look like 2 Chainz
Money big like Bute, ayy, ooh, ayy, woah
Teddy, my face and my hands and my arms and my legs and my ribs and my back
Thank God I rap Even if I wanted a job I could never go back
Oh, every buck I owe I paid off in full
Life I chose, made me like it knows I work my way to gold
Only keep enemies close Way I move is shows
Got you money, trees, a hundred feet I call my name in balls
Neck is froze, teeth all glowed Rich without the blow
People that you call celebrities are blowing up my folk
Dope as rappers under God Dope as rappers under God
Dope as rappers under God
[D] Swear to God it's like a drug
[C] Dope as rappers under God
Dope as rappers under God
Dope as rappers under God
I swear to God it's like a drug
I'm on the roll, I'm getting slow I gotta go, yeah, yeah
He's just a troll, I'm still a bro I'm his bro, yeah, yeah
Amudi, don't fuck with me I don't need you to accompany me
My noodle is brutal, it's broken No joke in my brain, sound like damn pharmaceutical company
Who's gonna come for me?
I just stand up, I bet you gonna run for me
I got these rappers all grumpy and fucked These back man, that son of a bitch
My ego the size of the sky Look up and see my face
These rappers they wanna be me And their girlfriends they wanna know how the fuck I taste
I don't trust a bitch, I just fuck up I don't like to do what I say, fuck
I do what I want, I get lots of cash I don't really care where the fuck I go
I gotta finish this deal I got a weapon concealed
I'm gonna get this for real Netflix and chill
Anyone get in my way you could get yourself killed
I got that sauce, you got that juice It is minute mate
I just come back to intimidate This game full of shit
I just go back to penetrate
I'm red and white, I don't call police Man, shout out the capes, I'm on Woke Beast
Also red and white, that's a maple leaf Double cheese on me, that's a steak
For millions and millions and millions and millions of dollars I made
Now I am back and you all are afraid
Man, it's a boss, I show up when I want, no I call it a late
Man, these bitches despoil She local, they spoil, they loyal
I bet she's some dick in the ditch in the soil Then I'm gonna fuck on this bitch in the soil
I'm just grabbing coal They wanna dab a smoke
Man, just have it wolf Notch, I have it gold
What an ensemble, couple of bad hombres
Got so much blood on my hands and my money is dirty Can't handle a laundry
You walk around like a zombie I think I'm back to you calmly
Did so much drugs in [Ab] my life It turned my brain to [C] an omelet
I run it up like a gauntlet Welcome to my house, it's haunted
Last year I didn't feel wanted
Yeah, I won't
[Cm] Dopest rappers [C] under God
I swear to God, it's like a drug
Dopest rappers under God
I swear to God, it's like a drug
[A] [N]
Go ahead and [C] call me D-Bro I don't f**king mean it, bro
I ain't playing any games Say it to my face
Hate me cause the break What up, what up
With that energy I swear you catch a fade
I made like 20k today Don't give a single f**k, okay
All the money in the world Tom McDonald never change
I know what I'm worth The life I deserve
Is finally manifesting in my work My mama told me I be famous
I guess I've been being humble cause I heard I'm over phased, I'm over spanked
I want a billion dollars at a bench I want a coffin full of all my [N] enemies
I want all these rappers never to [C] hate
This a big, big move I'm making big, big moves
I got a big, big ego I got a big, big two
[Ab] I'm at the [C] top right now Everybody want my style
Stepping on a rare spaceship to declare invasion
Got my hair braided, diamonds in my smile
Like a bare naked millionaire Wasting in his parents' basement
Crocodiles, I became dangerous from the bank statements
Cause my name famous, I been going viral
For praying I'll lose it quick Too bad I'm stupid lit
I got Gucci shoes I vow to never use I'll put the Gucci kicks to your Gucci lips
I'll put my Gucci feet to your Gucci head You'll get Gucci beat till you're Gucci dead
I'm a Gucci star with my Gucci clothes Till I'm Gucci God and you're a Gucci ghost
Ooh, ayy, whole crew big like Wu-Tang My neck look like 2 Chainz
Money big like Bute, ayy, ooh, ayy, woah
Teddy, my face and my hands and my arms and my legs and my ribs and my back
Thank God I rap Even if I wanted a job I could never go back
Oh, every buck I owe I paid off in full
Life I chose, made me like it knows I work my way to gold
Only keep enemies close Way I move is shows
Got you money, trees, a hundred feet I call my name in balls
Neck is froze, teeth all glowed Rich without the blow
People that you call celebrities are blowing up my folk
Dope as rappers under God Dope as rappers under God
Dope as rappers under God
[D] Swear to God it's like a drug
[C] Dope as rappers under God
Dope as rappers under God
Dope as rappers under God
I swear to God it's like a drug
I'm on the roll, I'm getting slow I gotta go, yeah, yeah
He's just a troll, I'm still a bro I'm his bro, yeah, yeah
Amudi, don't fuck with me I don't need you to accompany me
My noodle is brutal, it's broken No joke in my brain, sound like damn pharmaceutical company
Who's gonna come for me?
I just stand up, I bet you gonna run for me
I got these rappers all grumpy and fucked These back man, that son of a bitch
My ego the size of the sky Look up and see my face
These rappers they wanna be me And their girlfriends they wanna know how the fuck I taste
I don't trust a bitch, I just fuck up I don't like to do what I say, fuck
I do what I want, I get lots of cash I don't really care where the fuck I go
I gotta finish this deal I got a weapon concealed
I'm gonna get this for real Netflix and chill
Anyone get in my way you could get yourself killed
I got that sauce, you got that juice It is minute mate
I just come back to intimidate This game full of shit
I just go back to penetrate
I'm red and white, I don't call police Man, shout out the capes, I'm on Woke Beast
Also red and white, that's a maple leaf Double cheese on me, that's a steak
For millions and millions and millions and millions of dollars I made
Now I am back and you all are afraid
Man, it's a boss, I show up when I want, no I call it a late
Man, these bitches despoil She local, they spoil, they loyal
I bet she's some dick in the ditch in the soil Then I'm gonna fuck on this bitch in the soil
I'm just grabbing coal They wanna dab a smoke
Man, just have it wolf Notch, I have it gold
What an ensemble, couple of bad hombres
Got so much blood on my hands and my money is dirty Can't handle a laundry
You walk around like a zombie I think I'm back to you calmly
Did so much drugs in [Ab] my life It turned my brain to [C] an omelet
I run it up like a gauntlet Welcome to my house, it's haunted
Last year I didn't feel wanted
Yeah, I won't
[Cm] Dopest rappers [C] under God
I swear to God, it's like a drug
Dopest rappers under God
I swear to God, it's like a drug
[A] [N]
Key:
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Cm
Ab
[Eb] _ _ _ [Cm] Now that that's my ego He knows me and you ain't equal
_ Go ahead and [C] call me D-Bro I don't f**king mean it, bro
I ain't playing any games Say it to my face
Hate me cause the break What up, what up
With that energy I swear you catch a fade
I made like 20k today Don't give a single f**k, okay
All the money in the world Tom McDonald never change
I know what I'm worth The life I deserve
Is finally manifesting in my work My mama told me I be famous
I guess I've been being humble cause I heard I'm over phased, I'm over spanked
I want a billion dollars at a bench I want a coffin full of all my [N] enemies
I want all these rappers never to [C] hate
This a big, big move I'm making big, big moves
I got a big, big ego I got a big, big two
[Ab] I'm at the [C] top right now Everybody want my style
Stepping on a rare spaceship to declare invasion
Got my hair braided, diamonds in my smile
Like a bare naked millionaire Wasting in his parents' basement
Crocodiles, I became dangerous from the bank statements
Cause my name famous, I been going viral
For praying I'll lose it quick Too bad I'm stupid lit
I got Gucci shoes I vow to never use I'll put the Gucci kicks to your Gucci lips
I'll put my Gucci feet to your Gucci head You'll get Gucci beat till you're Gucci dead
I'm a Gucci star with my Gucci clothes Till I'm Gucci God and you're a Gucci ghost
Ooh, ayy, whole crew big like Wu-Tang My neck look like 2 Chainz
Money big like Bute, ayy, ooh, ayy, woah
Teddy, my face and my hands and my arms and my legs and my ribs and my back
Thank God I rap Even if I wanted a job I could never go back
Oh, every buck I owe I paid off in full
Life I chose, made me like it knows I work my way to gold
Only keep enemies close Way I move is shows
Got you money, trees, a hundred feet I call my name in balls
Neck is froze, teeth all glowed Rich without the blow
People that you call celebrities are blowing up my folk
Dope as rappers under God Dope as rappers under God
Dope as rappers under God
[D] Swear to God it's like a drug
[C] Dope as rappers under God
Dope as rappers under God
Dope as rappers under God
I swear to God it's like a drug
I'm on the roll, I'm getting slow I gotta go, yeah, yeah
He's just a troll, I'm still a bro I'm his bro, yeah, yeah
Amudi, don't fuck with me I don't need you to accompany me
My noodle is brutal, it's broken No joke in my brain, sound like damn pharmaceutical company
Who's gonna come for me?
I just stand up, I bet you gonna run for me
I got these rappers all grumpy and fucked These back man, that son of a bitch
My ego the size of the sky Look up and see my face
These rappers they wanna be me And their girlfriends they wanna know how the fuck I taste
I don't trust a bitch, I just fuck up I don't like to do what I say, fuck
I do what I want, I get lots of cash I don't really care where the fuck I go
I gotta finish this deal I got a weapon concealed
I'm gonna get this for real Netflix and chill
Anyone get in my way you could get yourself killed
I got that sauce, you got that juice It is minute mate
I just come back to intimidate This game full of shit
I just go back to penetrate
I'm red and white, I don't call police Man, shout out the capes, I'm on Woke Beast
Also red and white, that's a maple leaf Double cheese on me, that's a steak
For millions and millions and millions and millions of dollars I made
Now I am back and you all are afraid
Man, it's a boss, I show up when I want, no I call it a late
Man, these bitches despoil She local, they spoil, they loyal
I bet she's some dick in the ditch in the soil Then I'm gonna fuck on this bitch in the soil
I'm just grabbing coal They wanna dab a smoke
Man, just have it wolf Notch, I have it gold
What an ensemble, couple of bad hombres
Got so much blood on my hands and my money is dirty Can't handle a laundry
You walk around like a zombie I think I'm back to you calmly
Did so much drugs in [Ab] my life It turned my brain to [C] an omelet
I run it up like a gauntlet Welcome to my house, it's haunted
Last year I didn't feel wanted
Yeah, I won't
[Cm] Dopest rappers [C] under God
I _ swear to God, it's like a drug
Dopest rappers under God
_ I swear to God, it's like a drug
[A] _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ Go ahead and [C] call me D-Bro I don't f**king mean it, bro
I ain't playing any games Say it to my face
Hate me cause the break What up, what up
With that energy I swear you catch a fade
I made like 20k today Don't give a single f**k, okay
All the money in the world Tom McDonald never change
I know what I'm worth The life I deserve
Is finally manifesting in my work My mama told me I be famous
I guess I've been being humble cause I heard I'm over phased, I'm over spanked
I want a billion dollars at a bench I want a coffin full of all my [N] enemies
I want all these rappers never to [C] hate
This a big, big move I'm making big, big moves
I got a big, big ego I got a big, big two
[Ab] I'm at the [C] top right now Everybody want my style
Stepping on a rare spaceship to declare invasion
Got my hair braided, diamonds in my smile
Like a bare naked millionaire Wasting in his parents' basement
Crocodiles, I became dangerous from the bank statements
Cause my name famous, I been going viral
For praying I'll lose it quick Too bad I'm stupid lit
I got Gucci shoes I vow to never use I'll put the Gucci kicks to your Gucci lips
I'll put my Gucci feet to your Gucci head You'll get Gucci beat till you're Gucci dead
I'm a Gucci star with my Gucci clothes Till I'm Gucci God and you're a Gucci ghost
Ooh, ayy, whole crew big like Wu-Tang My neck look like 2 Chainz
Money big like Bute, ayy, ooh, ayy, woah
Teddy, my face and my hands and my arms and my legs and my ribs and my back
Thank God I rap Even if I wanted a job I could never go back
Oh, every buck I owe I paid off in full
Life I chose, made me like it knows I work my way to gold
Only keep enemies close Way I move is shows
Got you money, trees, a hundred feet I call my name in balls
Neck is froze, teeth all glowed Rich without the blow
People that you call celebrities are blowing up my folk
Dope as rappers under God Dope as rappers under God
Dope as rappers under God
[D] Swear to God it's like a drug
[C] Dope as rappers under God
Dope as rappers under God
Dope as rappers under God
I swear to God it's like a drug
I'm on the roll, I'm getting slow I gotta go, yeah, yeah
He's just a troll, I'm still a bro I'm his bro, yeah, yeah
Amudi, don't fuck with me I don't need you to accompany me
My noodle is brutal, it's broken No joke in my brain, sound like damn pharmaceutical company
Who's gonna come for me?
I just stand up, I bet you gonna run for me
I got these rappers all grumpy and fucked These back man, that son of a bitch
My ego the size of the sky Look up and see my face
These rappers they wanna be me And their girlfriends they wanna know how the fuck I taste
I don't trust a bitch, I just fuck up I don't like to do what I say, fuck
I do what I want, I get lots of cash I don't really care where the fuck I go
I gotta finish this deal I got a weapon concealed
I'm gonna get this for real Netflix and chill
Anyone get in my way you could get yourself killed
I got that sauce, you got that juice It is minute mate
I just come back to intimidate This game full of shit
I just go back to penetrate
I'm red and white, I don't call police Man, shout out the capes, I'm on Woke Beast
Also red and white, that's a maple leaf Double cheese on me, that's a steak
For millions and millions and millions and millions of dollars I made
Now I am back and you all are afraid
Man, it's a boss, I show up when I want, no I call it a late
Man, these bitches despoil She local, they spoil, they loyal
I bet she's some dick in the ditch in the soil Then I'm gonna fuck on this bitch in the soil
I'm just grabbing coal They wanna dab a smoke
Man, just have it wolf Notch, I have it gold
What an ensemble, couple of bad hombres
Got so much blood on my hands and my money is dirty Can't handle a laundry
You walk around like a zombie I think I'm back to you calmly
Did so much drugs in [Ab] my life It turned my brain to [C] an omelet
I run it up like a gauntlet Welcome to my house, it's haunted
Last year I didn't feel wanted
Yeah, I won't
[Cm] Dopest rappers [C] under God
I _ swear to God, it's like a drug
Dopest rappers under God
_ I swear to God, it's like a drug
[A] _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _