Chords for Wat's Wrong (feat. Zacari & Kendrick Lamar)

_ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
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_ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm]
I'ma put my head above [Abm] my head and fell off top and run those sins
In front of a [Bb] friend that we don't win and pay your [Abm] tithes and make your fiends
And we all ridin' in KO [Bb] skins and big ol' rims in L.A. homes
[Abm] If that ain't rogue, if I ain't gone, I ain't home
I [Bb] ain't them, I ain't them, no [Abm] more ends and no more trends
And photo tinted, photo [Bbm] lens, you know that's this, polter [Abm] shit
Phone on fire, woah, it's me, Polar Grits
[Ebm] Naked pimp, beaming up, [Abm] clean as fuck
Other side, chill for [Bb] niggas, make it like look clipper niggas
[Abm] Helping niggas, tip top clipper nigga
This is bitchin', [Ebm] side to side, some gifting [Abm] niggas
And we honest, you gone miss a nigga, twist it with a [Bbm] misty
And some CO bitch might [Abm] kiss a nigga, witch a nigga
Get specific, [Ebm] big ass pot, wrist is [Abm] risen
Yo, listen, shit, if it isn't, it's [Eb] called some titties
Discard your [Abm] face, the wrong of wrongs, it's called a case
All [Eb] the niggas, they mobbed like Carter [Abm] Saint
From far away, all my niggas like, [Eb] oh, damn
Love of life above [Abm] the reason, just can't find it like a dozen
People [Ebm] catch that vibe at [Ab] night and by this wit'n' it get too tight
The [Bb] writing died in prison, felt like Rob tonight
[Abm] That was my guy tonight
[Ebm] _ _
_ _ [Abm] _ Oh, sometimes I [Eb] get so aware of [Abm] myself
_ [Ebm] I feel like I'm an [Abm] innocent _ man
[Ebm] Oh, and I'm just holding on to my [Eb] love
_ _ I [Ebm] need smoke just [Ab] to [Ebm] let it out
Oh, and I get so aware of [Abm] myself
_ _ But [Ebm] I make [Gb] it out [Abm] so early
[Eb] So roll another one, roll another one
And put it [Ebm] all in [Abm] the end
_ [Eb] _
How many soul do you [Abm] touch a day?
How many hole do you [Eb] fuck a day?
How many flow do your thought convey?
How many [Abm] know you can't walk away?
[Eb] Depending on the way I feel, I might kill [Abm] everybody around me
How _ [B] the [Eb] wind blow over your window?
[Abm] Let the debris in, never let me in
Now you can't back with me, though
Maybe if I could live 100 years, that'd be real
Tell me if I'm every Romney's, I'm a [Bb] new
Crazy my other show wins, [Abm] and my mama knew
My daddy [Ebm] said a Mercedes at Honeycomb
But now he got one, [Abm] I'm riding shotgun
With a three-piece chicken, then a [Bb] shotgun
I bring your weekend tour [Abm] ending in part one
I'm on the deep end, [Bbm] boss nigga, you're not one
And I believe in [Abm] Kool-Aid and Gansan
Do you believe that black men is [Ebm] our son?
I made enough [Abm] residuals to hide some
I gave [Bb] enough, my niggas know I divide some
I told them I'm the [Abm] best rapper since 25
Been like that for a while now, I'm [Eb] 29
Any nigga that [Abm] disagree is a fucking lie
Part of me see my under ego, a [Bbm] gem, and I
Him and I been around ever [Abm] since Reagan were criticized
Might stay in the Trump Tower for [Ebm] one week
Spray paint all [Bb] the wall and smoke weed
Fuck them and fuck y'all and [Eb] fuck me
I proceed my [Abm] last check in proceeds
To all the kids, the hood, the bricks, [Eb] the books, the fix
The blocks we [Abm] own to write my own, the word to give
The life I live as [Bb] I give
So I'ma go ahead of [Abm] myself, and _ feel [Ebm] like I'm
_ [Abm] I'm dancing to the rhythm
[Bb] Oh, and I'm just going on my [Abm] way
_ [Ebm] I need some love just [Ab] to wake
[Abm] _ Oh, and [Ebm] I get so good at [Abm] myself
_ _ [Ebm] But I'm
[Ab] Making it up _ somehow
[Eb] So call another one
Call another one And buddy
[Ebm] Call in [Abm] the air [Eb] now
Oh, you got to [Abm] finish
Oh, just [Bb] don't forget me
Love me for the [Abm] moment
Oh, you got to finish
Hug me like you're sippin'
[Db] We ain't that [Abm] important
Vice cops in the kitchen
[Ebm]
Groove with [Abm] Apollonia
Rod was making chicken
[Bbm] Beat me down, you [Abm] beat me down
Reorganize my face
[Bb] Now when I go [Abm] home, I don't know what my [Bb] fam gon' say Say, say
It ain't [Abm] love cause you brought flowers [Ab] just to take
[Bb]
Thoughts was always
Chee-chee-chee, but now let's talk about
Me-me [Bbm]-me, lately I've been
[Abm] Dumb and this ain't going how I
Want it [F] when I pull up at your [Abm] window
Bitch, come out, you hear that [Bb] beep-beep-beep
Pay for less, your [Abm] EBT
Closer than your mama [Eb] can
Hang up when you [Abm] rank up
I'm a dog, but I'm gon' call [Bbm] again
Freak me out, [Abm] keep me out
Why you always [Ebm] leave me out?
Niggas up in [Abm] hate and just can't wait
To have my CD [Db] now
Don't we look like [Abm] CP and Nirvana
[E] On that keep me [Ebm] pound, beat me down
[Abm] I've been more than late
Oh, and I get [Bb]
so good at [Abm] myself
_ _ [Ebm] Feel like a Badass [Abm] _ inside
[Bb] Oh, and I'm just holding on to my [Ab] wife
_ _ I [Ebm] need love
Love just [Abm] to act
_ Oh, and [Eb] I get so good at [Abm] myself
_ _ [Ebm] But I
Make [Ab] it out somehow
_ [Ebm] So, bro, now I know why
[Abm] So, bro, now [Bbm] I know why
I'm nothing [Ebm] but a Callin' [Abm] _ dead I'm just
[Ebm] _
Fuck, _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _
_ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I'ma tell you this story, man
A few years ago
[Ab] I gave my pops, uh
Sylvia, Sylvia Demo
_ [A] And my pops said, uh
He [N] listened to it for about a week
Came back to me, said, uh
He said, Dave boy
_ What? _
They talkin' bout
_ He gon' run up in somebody house
_ _ _ _ He _