Chords for Curtains
Tempo:
128.2 bpm
Chords used:
Em
C
Am
B
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I ain't nervous
[C]
[Em] I swear to God I ain't nervous
[C]
[Em] No, no
And I'm laughing at them pussy niggas and [C] that pussy shit they doing
I'm getting cake like I'm Jewish
My nigga Drake he Jewish
I swear to God I ain't nervous
[Am] [Em] No, no
Okay, I swear to God I ain't nervous
I swear to God I ain't nervous
I say I swear to God I ain't nervous
I got a working, working and slurping
My serpent ain't got no problems in this bitch [C] for certain
I see [Em] you turning up but your turn up ain't working
Just want some mountain lip service
And I got all my niggas in that truck like a excursion
Okay, I'm straight at you
[C] No, Rick Shag
[Em] That pussy boneless
That chick filet
I fuck with real riders
And [C] they take us pay
For them [Em] dead presidents
We will start digging graves
I swear my mama trust my work
[C] So I get these hoes that work
They say the [Em] best things in life are free
That's why it cost for you to get merc
And my pants sagging like fuck it
[B] I'm still on my business
I spent [Em] my birthday in jail
I was making bad decisions
Saw my enemy at the light
[C] Shot him up before it turned green
Man, [Em] my niggas got them birds
You ain't even got birdseeds
Yo bitch drive me like a go-kart
[C] I play that pussy like Mozart
[Em] I Mozart these hoes hearts
Then after that they worthless
Man, I swear to God I ain't nervous
[C] I said [Em] I swear to God I ain't nervous
I don't know, I swear to God I ain't nervous
[C] And [Em] that pussy don't get purchased
Ho, ain't got no problems in this bitch [C] For certain
I see [Em] you turning up
But your turn up ain't working
I like them long hair and curvy
[C] And if niggas think [F#] it's a good game
I leave their brains [F#] on their jerseys
[B] She said she [Em] love me
[C] That's the molly talking
She [Em] bout to blow me
Like a signing bonus
She got a nigga
But [C] he ain't me bitch
I'm [Em] an original gangster
[Am] He the remix
Girl, do [Em] you use that same mouth
To [C] kiss your mom?
I [Em] said only God can judge me
Fuck your honor
And her birthday suit is [C] her pajamas
She [Em] said I didn't know
Your dick was a recliner
I punch your man in his eye
Give [B] him a shine
I blind him
Him in whoever cosign him
I get at him like Yolanda
Young money, cash money, Obama
It's fucked the world, no condom
[Em] If he twisted I'll unwind him
And his pencil came with a silence
But I swear to God he heard [C] it
Yeah
[Em] And I swear to God I ain't nervous
Nah, I swear to God I ain't nervous [Am] Uh-uh
Bitch, [Em] I'm the God
I should be rapping in the [Am] turban
Ain't got no [Em] problems in this bitch
And [C] that's for certain
I [Em] see you turning up
But your turn up ain't working
Baby, I just want some mountain [C] lip service
She gonna [Em] ride this dick like the [A] Kentucky
On that Pac Ron, I'm swerving
[G#] Gang tight like Versace
[G#] Got a bad bitch, she Persian
Call her AK when she squirting
[Em] You see the niggas I'm with
[C] That boy boo the shit
[Em] As long as I got a face
Your bitch got a place to sit
Yeah, I'm wilding off these trummies
[C] Ain't got no words to say
I'm on the streets with my turkeys like Toon T
[Em] I hope my chicks be bougie
When I hold hands, then watch movies
I be goddamn, make a nigga lose it
[C] Ain't no talking, let's get to it
[Em] Real niggas winning, fake niggas losing
Bitch, I leave that pussy with bruises
Girl, I swear to God I ain't [C] nervous Uh-uh
[Em] I swear to God I ain't nervous
No, you know I swear to God I ain't [C] nervous
Uh
I [Em] got a working jerk and a serpent My serpent
Ain't got no [E] problems in this bitch
And that's for certain
You fuck with Toon T, you end up a missing person
[Am] She got a [B] Toon T on her booty [C] And curse
[Em] I'm getting here behind the Maybach curtains [F#]
[C]
[Em] I swear to God I ain't nervous
[C]
[Em] No, no
And I'm laughing at them pussy niggas and [C] that pussy shit they doing
I'm getting cake like I'm Jewish
My nigga Drake he Jewish
I swear to God I ain't nervous
[Am] [Em] No, no
Okay, I swear to God I ain't nervous
I swear to God I ain't nervous
I say I swear to God I ain't nervous
I got a working, working and slurping
My serpent ain't got no problems in this bitch [C] for certain
I see [Em] you turning up but your turn up ain't working
Just want some mountain lip service
And I got all my niggas in that truck like a excursion
Okay, I'm straight at you
[C] No, Rick Shag
[Em] That pussy boneless
That chick filet
I fuck with real riders
And [C] they take us pay
For them [Em] dead presidents
We will start digging graves
I swear my mama trust my work
[C] So I get these hoes that work
They say the [Em] best things in life are free
That's why it cost for you to get merc
And my pants sagging like fuck it
[B] I'm still on my business
I spent [Em] my birthday in jail
I was making bad decisions
Saw my enemy at the light
[C] Shot him up before it turned green
Man, [Em] my niggas got them birds
You ain't even got birdseeds
Yo bitch drive me like a go-kart
[C] I play that pussy like Mozart
[Em] I Mozart these hoes hearts
Then after that they worthless
Man, I swear to God I ain't nervous
[C] I said [Em] I swear to God I ain't nervous
I don't know, I swear to God I ain't nervous
[C] And [Em] that pussy don't get purchased
Ho, ain't got no problems in this bitch [C] For certain
I see [Em] you turning up
But your turn up ain't working
I like them long hair and curvy
[C] And if niggas think [F#] it's a good game
I leave their brains [F#] on their jerseys
[B] She said she [Em] love me
[C] That's the molly talking
She [Em] bout to blow me
Like a signing bonus
She got a nigga
But [C] he ain't me bitch
I'm [Em] an original gangster
[Am] He the remix
Girl, do [Em] you use that same mouth
To [C] kiss your mom?
I [Em] said only God can judge me
Fuck your honor
And her birthday suit is [C] her pajamas
She [Em] said I didn't know
Your dick was a recliner
I punch your man in his eye
Give [B] him a shine
I blind him
Him in whoever cosign him
I get at him like Yolanda
Young money, cash money, Obama
It's fucked the world, no condom
[Em] If he twisted I'll unwind him
And his pencil came with a silence
But I swear to God he heard [C] it
Yeah
[Em] And I swear to God I ain't nervous
Nah, I swear to God I ain't nervous [Am] Uh-uh
Bitch, [Em] I'm the God
I should be rapping in the [Am] turban
Ain't got no [Em] problems in this bitch
And [C] that's for certain
I [Em] see you turning up
But your turn up ain't working
Baby, I just want some mountain [C] lip service
She gonna [Em] ride this dick like the [A] Kentucky
On that Pac Ron, I'm swerving
[G#] Gang tight like Versace
[G#] Got a bad bitch, she Persian
Call her AK when she squirting
[Em] You see the niggas I'm with
[C] That boy boo the shit
[Em] As long as I got a face
Your bitch got a place to sit
Yeah, I'm wilding off these trummies
[C] Ain't got no words to say
I'm on the streets with my turkeys like Toon T
[Em] I hope my chicks be bougie
When I hold hands, then watch movies
I be goddamn, make a nigga lose it
[C] Ain't no talking, let's get to it
[Em] Real niggas winning, fake niggas losing
Bitch, I leave that pussy with bruises
Girl, I swear to God I ain't [C] nervous Uh-uh
[Em] I swear to God I ain't nervous
No, you know I swear to God I ain't [C] nervous
Uh
I [Em] got a working jerk and a serpent My serpent
Ain't got no [E] problems in this bitch
And that's for certain
You fuck with Toon T, you end up a missing person
[Am] She got a [B] Toon T on her booty [C] And curse
[Em] I'm getting here behind the Maybach curtains [F#]
Key:
Em
C
Am
B
F#
Em
C
Am
I ain't nervous
[C] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ I swear to God I ain't nervous
[C] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ No, no
And I'm laughing at them pussy niggas and [C] that pussy shit they doing
I'm getting cake like I'm Jewish
My nigga Drake he Jewish
I swear to God I ain't nervous _ _ _ _
[Am] [Em] No, no
_ _ _ Okay, I swear to God I ain't nervous
I _ _ _ swear to God I ain't nervous
_ _ I say I swear to God I ain't nervous
_ _ I got a working, working and slurping
My serpent ain't got no problems in this bitch [C] for certain
I see [Em] you turning up but your turn up ain't working
Just want some mountain lip service
_ And I got all my niggas in that truck like a _ excursion
Okay, I'm straight at you
[C] No, Rick Shag _
[Em] That pussy boneless
That chick filet
I fuck with real riders
And [C] they take us pay
For them [Em] dead presidents
We will start digging graves
I swear my mama trust my work
[C] So I get these hoes that work
They say the [Em] best things in life are free
That's why it cost for you to get merc
And my pants sagging like fuck it
[B] I'm still on my business
I spent [Em] my birthday in jail
I was making bad decisions
Saw my enemy at the light
[C] Shot him up before it turned green
Man, [Em] my niggas got them birds
You ain't even got birdseeds
Yo bitch drive me like a go-kart
[C] I play that pussy like Mozart
[Em] I Mozart these hoes hearts
Then after that they worthless
Man, I swear to God I ain't nervous
[C] I _ said [Em] I swear to God I ain't nervous
I don't know, I swear to God I ain't nervous
[C] _ _ And [Em] that pussy don't get purchased
Ho, ain't got no problems in this bitch [C] For certain
I see [Em] you turning up
But your turn up ain't working
I like them long hair and curvy
[C] _ And if niggas think [F#] it's a good game
I leave their brains [F#] on their jerseys
[B] She said she [Em] love me
_ [C] That's the molly talking
She [Em] bout to blow me
_ Like a signing bonus
She got a nigga
But [C] he ain't me bitch
I'm [Em] an original gangster
[Am] He the remix
Girl, do [Em] you use that same mouth
To [C] kiss your mom?
I [Em] said only God can judge me
Fuck your honor _
And her birthday suit is [C] her pajamas
She [Em] said I didn't know
Your dick was a recliner
I punch your man in his eye
Give [B] him a shine
I blind him
Him in whoever cosign him
I get at him like Yolanda
Young money, cash money, Obama
It's fucked the world, no condom
[Em] If he twisted I'll unwind him
And his pencil came with a silence
But I swear to God he heard [C] it
Yeah
[Em] And I swear to God I ain't nervous
_ _ Nah, I swear to God I ain't nervous [Am] Uh-uh
Bitch, [Em] I'm the God
I should be rapping in the [Am] turban
Ain't got no [Em] problems in this bitch
And [C] that's for certain
I [Em] see you turning up
But your turn up ain't working _
Baby, I just want some mountain [C] lip service
She gonna [Em] ride this dick like the [A] Kentucky
_ _ On that Pac Ron, I'm swerving
[G#] Gang tight like Versace
[G#] Got a bad bitch, she Persian
Call her AK when she squirting
[Em] You see the niggas I'm with
[C] That boy boo the shit
[Em] As long as I got a face
Your bitch got a place to sit
Yeah, I'm wilding off these trummies
[C] Ain't got no words to say
I'm on the streets with my turkeys like Toon T
[Em] I hope my chicks be bougie
When I hold hands, then watch movies
I be goddamn, make a nigga lose it
[C] Ain't no talking, let's get to it
[Em] Real niggas winning, fake niggas losing
Bitch, I leave that pussy with bruises
Girl, I swear to God I ain't [C] nervous Uh-uh _
[Em] I swear to God I ain't nervous
No, you know I swear to God I ain't [C] nervous
Uh
I [Em] got a working jerk and a serpent My serpent
Ain't got no [E] problems in this bitch
And that's for certain
You fuck with Toon T, you end up a missing person
[Am] She got a [B] Toon T on her booty [C] And curse _
[Em] I'm getting here behind the Maybach curtains [F#]
[C] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ I swear to God I ain't nervous
[C] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ No, no
And I'm laughing at them pussy niggas and [C] that pussy shit they doing
I'm getting cake like I'm Jewish
My nigga Drake he Jewish
I swear to God I ain't nervous _ _ _ _
[Am] [Em] No, no
_ _ _ Okay, I swear to God I ain't nervous
I _ _ _ swear to God I ain't nervous
_ _ I say I swear to God I ain't nervous
_ _ I got a working, working and slurping
My serpent ain't got no problems in this bitch [C] for certain
I see [Em] you turning up but your turn up ain't working
Just want some mountain lip service
_ And I got all my niggas in that truck like a _ excursion
Okay, I'm straight at you
[C] No, Rick Shag _
[Em] That pussy boneless
That chick filet
I fuck with real riders
And [C] they take us pay
For them [Em] dead presidents
We will start digging graves
I swear my mama trust my work
[C] So I get these hoes that work
They say the [Em] best things in life are free
That's why it cost for you to get merc
And my pants sagging like fuck it
[B] I'm still on my business
I spent [Em] my birthday in jail
I was making bad decisions
Saw my enemy at the light
[C] Shot him up before it turned green
Man, [Em] my niggas got them birds
You ain't even got birdseeds
Yo bitch drive me like a go-kart
[C] I play that pussy like Mozart
[Em] I Mozart these hoes hearts
Then after that they worthless
Man, I swear to God I ain't nervous
[C] I _ said [Em] I swear to God I ain't nervous
I don't know, I swear to God I ain't nervous
[C] _ _ And [Em] that pussy don't get purchased
Ho, ain't got no problems in this bitch [C] For certain
I see [Em] you turning up
But your turn up ain't working
I like them long hair and curvy
[C] _ And if niggas think [F#] it's a good game
I leave their brains [F#] on their jerseys
[B] She said she [Em] love me
_ [C] That's the molly talking
She [Em] bout to blow me
_ Like a signing bonus
She got a nigga
But [C] he ain't me bitch
I'm [Em] an original gangster
[Am] He the remix
Girl, do [Em] you use that same mouth
To [C] kiss your mom?
I [Em] said only God can judge me
Fuck your honor _
And her birthday suit is [C] her pajamas
She [Em] said I didn't know
Your dick was a recliner
I punch your man in his eye
Give [B] him a shine
I blind him
Him in whoever cosign him
I get at him like Yolanda
Young money, cash money, Obama
It's fucked the world, no condom
[Em] If he twisted I'll unwind him
And his pencil came with a silence
But I swear to God he heard [C] it
Yeah
[Em] And I swear to God I ain't nervous
_ _ Nah, I swear to God I ain't nervous [Am] Uh-uh
Bitch, [Em] I'm the God
I should be rapping in the [Am] turban
Ain't got no [Em] problems in this bitch
And [C] that's for certain
I [Em] see you turning up
But your turn up ain't working _
Baby, I just want some mountain [C] lip service
She gonna [Em] ride this dick like the [A] Kentucky
_ _ On that Pac Ron, I'm swerving
[G#] Gang tight like Versace
[G#] Got a bad bitch, she Persian
Call her AK when she squirting
[Em] You see the niggas I'm with
[C] That boy boo the shit
[Em] As long as I got a face
Your bitch got a place to sit
Yeah, I'm wilding off these trummies
[C] Ain't got no words to say
I'm on the streets with my turkeys like Toon T
[Em] I hope my chicks be bougie
When I hold hands, then watch movies
I be goddamn, make a nigga lose it
[C] Ain't no talking, let's get to it
[Em] Real niggas winning, fake niggas losing
Bitch, I leave that pussy with bruises
Girl, I swear to God I ain't [C] nervous Uh-uh _
[Em] I swear to God I ain't nervous
No, you know I swear to God I ain't [C] nervous
Uh
I [Em] got a working jerk and a serpent My serpent
Ain't got no [E] problems in this bitch
And that's for certain
You fuck with Toon T, you end up a missing person
[Am] She got a [B] Toon T on her booty [C] And curse _
[Em] I'm getting here behind the Maybach curtains [F#]