Chords for LAGOON

Tempo:
125 bpm
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Eb

Dbm

Abm

F

Bb

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LAGOON chords
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I just took a test, it sounded like [F] my shit go stupid
Live Gucci, I got like 10% more left on my to-do list
I roll by [Bb] with my old car, it's a group as famous, Lucas
Long months out with my old girl, fragment neck, that pussy booming
I quit that flight and got a big bag, man, this shit is so taxing
I said, go slam, put it like Jackson Black on black, my shit from [Db] taxing
You not fire, homie, just gasping
[Bb] Phone going through my IG, top requests, these hoes
Tripping like banana peels, I'm raining up in Dundee Road, [Bb] uh
Pussy ball like Joe Rogan, take your phone away
That bitch trying to get photos, driving me loco
[Bbm] Tipping off her folks back to the bathroom
I'm in the ranks, I'm getting my facts
I'm paying the tax, your pocket is lighter so it never [Gb] match
No square in my circle, no time for all that
You are a surprise
[Eb]
Brian, does your fame ever take you by [C] surprise?
[Dbm] Well, that's an interesting question, Brian
Um, no, it doesn't surprise me at all
[Eb] Ride around the city with the motherfucking bros, yeah
Driving till the sun is up, decide what [F] time to go, yeah
[Dbm] Whipping cutlets, causing ruckus, but I'm on that Visa
Me not fucking with you boys, you acting like a diva
[Eb] I'm cutting that track and I'm rapping and getting that bag
But I'm missing that terminal 3, I just quit the tech
And it's stupid if you want the smoke, you can get it like [Dbm] Bella Hadid
I don't do that violence, but coming me crazy, I might go be thrown in your ass, I promise
My biggest motivation is my dad or some kid saying that shit was [Abm] trash
I count it, I count it, I count it like I [Eb] cannot sleep
And I'm counting the sheets on my bed
I miss when the shit I was scared of was eaten
The seeds in the tree [Abm] that would grow on my head
I ain't seen the famine in a couple of months
[Dbm] It's been 22 months, actually it's [Gb] almost 2 years
I promise that when [Db] I come back to Jakarta
That y'all gon' be proud of the shit that I [B] built
My niggas are mortgaged, she got a iPhone but don't got no [Abm] storage
550K for the DVD clip, it's 4 million, [Eb] never gon' drive in a Porsche
Maybe a Tesla, ain't got no guns but the wheels automatic
Not bout to drop no bands but no Lambos or shitters
Two Fetchers instead of some Chappie
How the fuck you hate and resent [Eb] me for doing and trying my best
I don't remember your [Abm] birthday but I know my [Dbm] bailing address
Okay, so ride, so ride, lil' bitch
Maybe this life is not fun as you think
I never look at my phone when it ring [F] Aight
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Eb
12341116
Dbm
13421114
Abm
123111114
F
134211111
Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
Dbm
13421114
Abm
123111114
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_ I just took a test, it sounded like [F] my shit go stupid
Live Gucci, I got like 10% more left on my to-do list
I roll by [Bb] with my old car, it's a group as famous, Lucas
Long months out with my old girl, fragment neck, that pussy booming
I quit that flight and got a big bag, man, this shit is so taxing
I said, go slam, put it like Jackson Black on black, my shit from [Db] taxing
You not fire, homie, just gasping
[Bb] Phone going through my IG, top requests, these hoes
Tripping like banana peels, I'm raining up in Dundee Road, [Bb] uh
Pussy ball like Joe Rogan, take your phone away
That bitch trying to get photos, driving me loco
[Bbm] Tipping off her folks back to the bathroom
I'm in the ranks, I'm getting my facts
I'm paying the tax, your pocket is lighter so it never [Gb] match
No square in my circle, no time for all that
_ _ You are _ a surprise
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ Brian, does your fame ever take you by _ [C] surprise?
[Dbm] Well, that's an interesting question, Brian
Um, _ no, it doesn't surprise me at all
_ _ _ _ [Eb] Ride around the city with the motherfucking bros, yeah
Driving till the sun is up, decide what [F] time to go, yeah
[Dbm] Whipping cutlets, causing ruckus, but I'm on that Visa
Me not fucking with you boys, you acting like a diva
[Eb] I'm cutting that track and I'm rapping and getting that bag
But I'm missing that terminal 3, I just quit the tech
And it's stupid if you want the smoke, you can get it like [Dbm] Bella Hadid
I don't do that violence, but coming me crazy, I might go be thrown in your ass, I promise
My biggest motivation is my dad or some kid saying that shit was [Abm] trash
I count it, I count it, I count it like I [Eb] cannot sleep
And I'm counting the sheets on my bed
I miss when the shit I was scared of was eaten
The seeds in the tree [Abm] that would grow on my head
I ain't seen the famine in a couple of months
[Dbm] It's been 22 months, actually it's [Gb] almost 2 years
I promise that when [Db] I come back to Jakarta
That y'all gon' be proud of the shit that I [B] built
My niggas are mortgaged, she got a iPhone but don't got no [Abm] storage
550K for the DVD clip, it's 4 million, [Eb] never gon' drive in a Porsche
Maybe a Tesla, ain't got no guns but the wheels automatic
Not bout to drop no bands but no Lambos or shitters
Two Fetchers instead of some Chappie
_ _ How the fuck you hate and resent [Eb] me for doing and trying my best
I don't remember your [Abm] birthday but I know my [Dbm] bailing address _
Okay, so ride, so ride, lil' bitch
Maybe this life is not fun as you think
I never look at my phone when it ring [F] Aight _ _ _