Chords for Caleborate - Clicquot Shower | A COLORS SHOW

Tempo:
97.15 bpm
Chords used:

Cm

Fm

C#

D

F

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Caleborate - Clicquot Shower | A COLORS SHOW chords
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[Cm]
[C#] [Cm] Yeah, yeah, yeah, [Fm] I'm everywhere, you never be just like a popular bitch.
I [Cm] don't listen to what you say, I got the rock and the stick.
[C#] You wanna take a pic with me, so you look poppin' [Cm] and shit.
Say what you mean, stop trying to switch the fucking topic [Fm] and shit.
Ain't no it's us when we put up, soon as we walk in this bitch.
[G#] Was born into the game, I never was adopted in this.
[D] Relax, lil' baby, ain't no need to [C#] do no arguing here.
[Cm] I kept it honest, kept it G-Wave from the start of this shit.
[Fm] Yeah, yeah, from the start of this shit.
[Cm] I kept it honest, kept it G-Wave from the start of this shit.
[C#] Ooh, from the start of this shit.
[Cm] Kept it honest, kept it G-On.
Ay, I [Fm] ain't come to play no games unless I'm getting confidence, bitch.
After my blood, [Cm] sweat, and tears, I put my heart in this shit.
[C#] They say you make it when you rich, feel like I'm already rich.
And you can't change on me when I seen who you already is.
[Fm] Since a youngin', I been runnin', jumpin', hoppin' the fence, [Cm] hard-headed.
They can never make me stop when they say it.
[D] Ask me if I regret it.
Hell nah, I probably never [Cm] will.
I wear all my scars with a smile, [Fm] gettin' better still.
As for all my ladies in the crowd, yeah, it's who [Cm] I feel.
As for all my niggas in the field, that's why we keep it [C#] real.
If you play with me, this shit is real.
I swear it's not [Cm] a drill.
I'ma make a million by myself with or without [Fm] a deal.
I'ma take my family from the bottoms to the top [Cm] of hills.
I'ma make my girl feel like she livin' in Beyonce [C#] crib.
I'ma build my credit, pay my debt afterwards, pop [Cm] and flip.
Same nigga, same number, call me Big [Fm] Papa.
More money, more problems, more bitches, more [Cm] flowers for the clique.
Go shower.
Oh, it's so [C#] cold when the sweet gold's sour.
Oh, it's so [Cm] sweet when the free throats add up.
Quick flight to [Fm] Vegas, we don't need no baggage.
We be in the [Cm] money, I'm a green thumb addict.
Want my money [C#] longer than a P.
Cole jacket on a nigga.
Tall as [Cm] Shaq is, I don't need no acting.
No [F] got time to hear about what you need or what you [Fm] asking.
Wasn't there when [Cm] I was in need, so why you asking?
Do [C#] my business sober, only [Fm] weed for the passion.
Something for the [Cm] soldier when the G need patching.
[Fm] No, it's never over, but they keep on asking.
Flowing like a [Cm] poet, we gon' keep on snapping.
I'ma get the [C#] ball and I'ma keep on passing.
Blowing like a poet, they gon' keep on asking.
[C] Yeah, I'm everywhere [Fm] you never be, just like a popular bitch.
[Cm] I don't listen to what you say, I got the rock and the stick.
[D] You wanna take a pic with me, so you look poppin' and shit.
[Cm] Say what you mean, stop trying to switch the fucking [Fm] topic and shit.
Ain't no assessment, we pull up soon as we walking this bitch.
[Cm] We born into the game, I never was adopted in it.
[C#] Relax, the baby ain't no need to do no arguing here.
I kept it [Cm] honest, kept it G, right from the start of this shit.
[Fm] Yeah, yeah, right from the start of this shit.
[Cm] I kept it honest, kept it G, right from the start of this shit.
[C#] Ooh, [Fm] right from the start of this shit.
[Cm] I kept it honest, kept it G, right from the start of [Fm] this shit.
[D#]
Key:  
Cm
13421113
Fm
123111111
C#
12341114
D
1321
F
134211111
Cm
13421113
Fm
123111111
C#
12341114
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_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [Cm] Yeah, yeah, yeah, [Fm] I'm everywhere, you never be just like a popular bitch.
I [Cm] don't listen to what you say, I got the rock and the stick.
[C#] You wanna take a pic with me, so you look poppin' [Cm] and shit.
Say what you mean, stop trying to switch the fucking topic [Fm] and shit.
Ain't no it's us when we put up, soon as we walk in this bitch.
[G#] Was born into the game, I never was adopted in this.
[D] Relax, lil' baby, ain't no need to [C#] do no arguing here.
[Cm] I kept it honest, kept it G-Wave from the start of this shit.
[Fm] Yeah, yeah, from the start of this shit.
[Cm] I kept it honest, kept it G-Wave from the start of this shit.
[C#] Ooh, from the start of this shit.
[Cm] Kept it honest, kept it G-On.
Ay, I [Fm] ain't come to play no games unless I'm getting confidence, bitch.
After my blood, [Cm] sweat, and tears, I put my heart in this shit.
[C#] They say you make it when you rich, feel like I'm already rich.
And you can't change on me when I seen who you already is.
[Fm] Since a youngin', I been runnin', jumpin', hoppin' the fence, [Cm] hard-headed.
They can never make me stop when they say it.
[D] Ask me if I regret it.
Hell nah, I probably never [Cm] will.
I wear all my scars with a smile, [Fm] gettin' better still.
As for all my ladies in the crowd, yeah, it's who [Cm] I feel.
As for all my niggas in the field, that's why we keep it [C#] real.
If you play with me, this shit is real.
I swear it's not [Cm] a drill.
I'ma make a million by myself with or without [Fm] a deal.
I'ma take my family from the bottoms to the top [Cm] of hills.
I'ma make my girl feel like she livin' in Beyonce [C#] crib.
I'ma build my credit, pay my debt afterwards, pop [Cm] and flip.
Same nigga, same number, call me Big [Fm] Papa.
More money, more problems, more bitches, more [Cm] flowers for the clique.
Go shower.
Oh, it's so [C#] cold when the sweet gold's sour.
Oh, it's so [Cm] sweet when the free throats add up.
Quick flight to [Fm] Vegas, we don't need no baggage.
We be in the [Cm] money, I'm a green thumb addict.
Want my money [C#] longer than a P.
Cole jacket on a nigga.
Tall as [Cm] Shaq is, I don't need no acting.
No [F] got time to hear about what you need or what you [Fm] asking.
Wasn't there when [Cm] I was in need, so why you asking?
Do [C#] my business sober, only [Fm] weed for the passion.
Something for the [Cm] soldier when the G need patching.
[Fm] No, it's never over, but they keep on asking.
Flowing like a [Cm] poet, we gon' keep on snapping.
I'ma get the [C#] ball and I'ma keep on passing.
Blowing like a poet, they gon' keep on asking.
[C] Yeah, I'm everywhere [Fm] you never be, just like a popular bitch.
[Cm] I don't listen to what you say, I got the rock and the stick.
[D] You wanna take a pic with me, so you look poppin' and shit.
[Cm] Say what you mean, stop trying to switch the fucking [Fm] topic and shit.
Ain't no assessment, we pull up soon as we walking this bitch.
[Cm] We born into the game, I never was adopted in it.
[C#] Relax, the baby ain't no need to do no arguing here.
I kept it [Cm] honest, kept it G, right from the start of this shit.
[Fm] Yeah, yeah, right from the start of this shit.
[Cm] I kept it honest, kept it G, right from the start of this shit.
[C#] Ooh, [Fm] right from the start of this shit.
[Cm] I kept it honest, kept it G, right from the start of [Fm] this shit.
_ _ [D#] _ _ _ _