Chords for Waterfall (Alternate Mix) - Undertale

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_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _
Me and my niggas tryna [F#m] get it, ya bitch [G] Get that house, they tell me is [C] you ready,
ya bitch Home invasion was [F#m] persuasive
[Bm] From 9 to 5 I know [Em] it's faking, ya bitch Dreams of living life [F#m] like rappers do
[G] Back when condom rappers wasn't cool I fucked your rain and went [F#m] to tell my [Bm] bros
Then that sharame and let [Em] it burn came on [E] Hot sauce all and I [F#] start rhyming, ya [G] bitch
Park the car then we [Em] start rhyming, ya bitch The only thing we had [F#m] to free our mind
Then freeze that verse when we [Em] see dollar signs You looking like a [F#] Yeezy, come up, ya [G] bitch
A silver spoon I know [Em] you come from, ya bitch And that's a lifestyle that [F#m] we never knew
[G] Go add a revenue for [Em] the revenue
They know holla very well, holla new _ [D] Pinky pointer tell me what you think
[Em] _
[E] Everybody don't respect the shoes But the one [D] in front of the diamond is [Em] my heart
[E] _ _ I [D] been hustling all day, this [Am] a way, that a way
Lookin' down the alleyways just [D] to say Money trees is [G] the perfect place for shade
And [E] that's just [Em] how I feel
_ _ [F#] And I [G] don't just fuck your pay, ya [Em] bitch That's just how I feel
_ [F#m] And I don't like to say fuck the niggas that you dating with
That's just how I feel
_ [F#m] And I [G] don't get to speak that little speech
[Em] That's just how I feel
_ [F#] And I don't like to turn to a million that we owe
[Em] That's just how I feel
Dream to live a life [F#m] like rappers do
[G] Bump that new E40 [Em] at the school
You know big ballin' with [F#m] my homies
[Bm] Bro, Stevens had us [Em] thinking rational
Back to reality, [F#m] we poor, ya [G] bitch
Ain't nothing casualty at war, ya bitch
Two bullets in my [F#m] Uncle Tony head
[Bm] He said one day I'll be [Em] on tour, ya bitch
That Louisburgers never be the same
[G] A Louis belt'll [Em] never ease that pain
But I'ma purchase when [D] that day is [G] jerkin'
Pull off at churches with [E] Pirelli skirt
[Em] _ Gang signs out the window, ya [D] bitch
Hopin' all of them [Em] offend you, ya bitch
They say your hood is a pot of gold
[G] And we gon' crash it when [Em] nobody's home
Halle [E] Berry, Halle Blue
[G] Pinky Puss and Devil, watch it
[Em] _
[E] Everybody gon' spend the [C] shootin'
But the one [D] that's runnin' the gun, that's [Em] the one
_ _ _ [E] And now [G] that us and all are dead, it's too late, dead or late
New canals and alleyways, just [D] to save money
Jesus, [G] the perfect place for [Em] shakin', that's just how I feel
_ _ [F#] Ain't got [G] no much, it's what they pay, [Em] ya bitch
That's just how I feel
_ [F#] Ain't got no mic, so you fuck the niggas that you came with
That's just how I feel
_ _ [F#] Ain't got [G] no much, it's make that game a switch
[Em] That's just how I feel
Ain't got [F#m] no mic, so you fuck the niggas that you came with
That's just how I feel
Be the last one off and get the stove
[F#m] No way, love one of [G] you, fuck your head and toes
[C] No way, hit the streets, then we break the code
[F#m] No way, get the [Bm] bricks when they on patrol
[Em] No way, be the last one off and get the stove
[F#m] No way, love one of [G] you, fuck your head and toes
No way, hit the streets, then we break the code
[F#m] No way, get the bricks when they on patrol
[Em] No way, be the last one off and get the stove
Rock up in them projects with them [F#m] niggas
Pick your pockets and the clothes, [G] don't miss them stockings
Liquor [Em] spilling, pistols poppin', faking soda, y'all a whipping
Ain't no [F#m] turkey on Thanksgiving, my homeboy [G] just domed a nigga
I just hope [Em] the Lord forgive him, pots with cocaine residue
Every day [F#m] I'm hustling, what else is [G] a thug to do
When you eating cheats from [Em] the government
Gotta put five for my daughter, then get the fuck up out [F#m] my way, bitch
Got that drum [G] and I got them bands, just like a [Em] parade, bitch
I got that work up in the bushes, hope them boys [F#] don't see my stash
If they do, [G] tell the truth, this the last time you [Em] might see my ass
Burn the gardens with the grass, ain't nothing [Bm] certain, smirking bluff
Bitches selling pussy, niggas selling drugs, what you talking
Broken promises, boy, your wife will tell you [F#m] what time it is
Let your [G] J's and K's, you legit, get where the [Em] whole lock is
Hit the streets with a heater under my dungarees
Dreams [G] of me getting shaded under [Em] a money tree
I'm a young collard [E] bearer, a holly blue
[G] Biggie, Cozy, Dill, bunch of [Em] fools
[E] Everybody gonna spend the shooting
But the one [D] in front of the gun, that's [Em] my life
[E] War, war, war, war, war
And [G] I've been hustling all day, it's a great, better way
Looking down the alleyways, just [D] to say
Money trees is the perfect place for shading
[E] That's just how I feel
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[E] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [E] _
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_ _ [Em] _ _ [B] Look at that big old fat [E] ass
_ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [D] _