ASAP Rocky - Praise The Lord (Da Shine) (ft Skepta), аккорды

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Verse 1: [Rocky] 
Cm
Get it, text a message, I don't know the number
Fm
Flexin' on these niggas, every bone and muscle
Cm
Steady taking shots, but never hurting nothing
Fm
Even then you don't worry none
Cm
And I'd like to give a shoutout
Fm
To my niggas with the game plan
Cm
And shout-outs to my niggas with escape plans
Fm
Uh, twenty bands, rain dance
Cm
We can either rain check or we can make plans
Fm
Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay lets rock and roll this
Cm
Time to go, lock, stock and two smoking barrels
Fm
Locked and loaded
Cm
Diamonds glowing, chart-climbing on 'em
Fm
You think I'm jumping out the window how I got 'em open
Cm
Line around the corner line 'em up to block it over
Fm
Times I even stop the smoking when it's time to focus
Cm
My shades, Dior, my pants, velour
Fm
Create, explore, expand, conquer Chorus: [Skepta]
Cm
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
Fm
I praise the Lord, then break the law
Cm
I take what's mine, then take some more
Fm
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
Cm
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
Fm
I praise the Lord, then break the law
Cm
I take what's mine, then take some more
Fm
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours Verse 2: [Skepta]
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Cm
Yeah, I sold, the pack, the loose, the hard (yeah)
Fm
I listened to X, I peeped the bars (yeah)
Cm
The snakes, the rats, the cats, the dogs
Fm
The games, a trap protect your heart (yeah)
Cm
I waited in line, return, refine
Fm
The new design, it's time to shine
Cm
To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine
Fm
I hustle, I flex, the world is mine
Cm
So please, believe, allow the greaze
Fm
These niggas disease, don't speak, we squeeze
Cm
I make the devil go weak the knees
Fm
You hate, you're lame, your loss Chorus: [Skepta]
Cm
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
Fm
I praise the Lord, then break the law
Cm
I take what's mine, then take some more
Fm
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
Cm
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
Fm
I praise the Lord, then break the law
Cm
I take what's mine, then take some more
Fm
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours Verse 3: [Rocky & Skepta]
Cm
Uhh, she came, I came, now what's, my name?
Fm
My chain, my pants, my pants with the chain
Cm
They know, it's me, the hat and the shades
Fm
They heard my voice and they ran to the stage
Cm
My Vans, my braids, my mans, my babe
Fm
My girls, my ex, them hoes that I left
Cm
The way I stepped out the car, that's a flex
Fm
Give thanks, get fresh, praise the Lord then finesse, bless Chorus: [Skepta]
Cm
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
Fm
I praise the Lord, then break the law
Cm
I take what's mine, then take some more
Fm
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
Cm
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
Fm
I praise the Lord, then break the law
Cm
I take what's mine, then take some more
Fm
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours