Acordes de 3 Peat
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne

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Verse 1
Cm
Cm
Yessir
Eb
Eb
They can't stop me
Gm
Gm
Even if they stopped me
Hahaha, yeah
Verse 2
Cm
Cm
I'm on it, ooh, I'm on it
Eb
Eb
I'm so on it and however you want it
Gm
Gm
You can get it tonight, ho, and all night, ho
I get the beat from (Maestro)
A fuckin' right ho, I might go
Cm
Cm
Crazy
Verse 3
on these niggas,
I don't give a motherfuck
Eb
Eb
Run up in a nigga house and
shoot his grandmother up
Gm
Gm
What? What? I don't give
a motherfuck
Get your baby kidnapped,
and your baby mother fucked
Cm
Cm
It's Tha Carter III, bitch,
better put ya supper up
Eb
Eb
Hollygrove, I throw it up like
I'm tryin' to lose my gut
Gm
Gm
Fuck is up? Beat him up like
a million uppercuts
Got a million duffled up for the fuck of it
Cm
Cm
Shit, get on my level,
you can't get on my level
Eb
Eb
You gon' need a space shuttle or
a ladder that's forever
Gm
Gm
However, I'm better,
if not now, than never
Don't you ever fix your lips unless
you 'bout to suck my dick
Cm
Cm
Bitch, swallow my words,
taste my thoughts
Eb
Eb
An d if it's too nasty, spit it back at me
Gm
Gm
Two more inches,
I'd have been in that casket
According to the doctor,
I could of died in traffic
Cm
Cm
Bounce right back on them
bitches like Magic
Eb
Eb
Abracadabra, I'm up like Viagra
Gm
Gm
I just do this shit for my
click like Adam Sandler
I control hip hop and I'ma
keep it on my channel
Cm
Cm
Watch me, bitch, watch me
Eb
Eb
Bitch, watch me
Gm
Gm
But they cannot see me like Hitler
It's the New Orleans Nightmare
Money so old its growin' white hair
Cm
Cm
Young Money baby, yeah, we right here
Eb
Eb
I'ma make sure we ball
'til we fall like tears
Gm
Gm
And mama don't cry,
your son can handle his
I got her out the hood and
put her in the hills
Cm
Cm
Yeah, when I was fourteen I told my
mom we would see better days
Eb
Eb
And sure enough I got Miss
Cita in a better place
Gm
Gm
When I was fourteen I told my mom
we would see better days
And sure enough we did
Cm
Cm
Gm
Gm
exactly what I say
Cm
Cm
I tell my girl "when you fuck me,
better fuck me good
Eb
Eb
'Cause if another girl could,
she gon' fuck me good"
Gm
Gm
No sittin' at the table if you
bringin' nothin' to it
And I get straight to it like
Cm
Cm
its nothing to it
Eb
Eb
Yeah, I got game like Stuart Scott,
fresh out the ESPN shop
Gm
Gm
And when SportsCenter
poppin', everything stoppin'
But you can't fool me,
I know what you watchin'
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Me, you watch me, you watch me
Gm
Gm
'Cause I be
Weezy, must see TV
Cm
Cm
C3, nigga, that's me
Eb
Eb
And I'm me, I'm me times 3
Gm
Gm
So retreat or suffer defeat
I'm back, 3- peat
Cm
Cm
C3 (C3, C3, C3)
Outro 1
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm

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