Acordes de Digital dash
Drake
Drake

N/A11 vistas
Tonalidad: C minor
Verse 1
Bm
Bm
G
G
(Metro Boomin want some more,
nigga)
Bm
Bm
G
G
Bm
Bm
Rollin' in the coupe, yeah
G
G
Yeah
Bm
Bm
Get it
Get it, get it,
G
G
Bm
Bm
hey
G
G
(Freebandz)
F#m
F#m
G
G
Bm
Bm
Cook it, cook it
(yeah), huh (hold up)
(Southside)
Yeah
My dope in the bushes (turn up)
My dope in the bushes (hold up)
F#m
F#m
I know how to cook it (cook it)
Bm
Bm
My bitch good lookin' (woo)
My bitch good lookin' (hold up)
My bitch good lookin' (I swear)
My dope in the bushes,
F#m
F#m
Bm
Bm
I know how to cook it
G
G
Bm
Bm
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
C
C
I did the digital dash
Verse 2
G
G
(I did it)
Bm
Bm
I fucked that bitch on the passenger
F#m
F#m
(one hundred)
Bm
Bm
I gave that junky a blast (one hundred)
I sell that dope to your mama,
though (your mama)
Hot on the street like thermometers
(thermometers)
You rats'll never be honorable
(fuck 'em)
They know I'ma kid of my
word (yeah)
I hustle the first to the first
(future)
Verse 3
Bm
Bm
These bitches be naggin' the kid
(fuck 'em)
They get on my motherfuckin' nerves
F#m
F#m
(my motherfuckin' nerves)
Bm
Bm
I showed up with racks and they love
me (they love me)
I'm smokin' that pack and on muddy
(that gushy)
Taliban on these hoes (hoes)
Give a Xan' to these
F#m
F#m
hoes (these hoes)
Bm
Bm
G
G
Got 'em playin' with they
nose (yeah)
I sleep on a beach off the
Bm
Bm
avenue (the avenue)
I came to your city with
G
G
revenue (Miami)
F#m
F#m
I put in work, it was evident (it was)
G
G
I slide on your ass in a seven- deuce
(I slide on 'em)
Come back on your bitch
Bm
Bm
in a six- trey (woo)
Chevy, Mercedes,
G
G
I keep 'em comin' (keep 'em comin')
Fuck all these bitches,
F#m
F#m
G
G
I keep 'em comin' (foreign)
I pull up right now, I'm parallel (skrrt)
I hit your block with them
Bm
Bm
swangers (I hit 'em)
My niggas ain't nothin' but some
G
G
bangers (throw up)
I sit in the trap with the gangsters
Bm
Bm
G
G
You can't come around here 'cause
it's dangerous (Wizard)
I be hangin' 'round here
Bm
Bm
and I'm famous (Wizard)
G
G
Gotta keep the trigger by my
finger (my finger)
Hit her sideways when I
banged her (I fucked)
F#m
F#m
G
G
In the drive way
Bm
Bm
on a Perc' (a Perc')
I was sideways on a
Perc' (pour up)
Had a stick on me,
that's a first (yeah)
Got your bitch on me gettin'
G
G
F#m
F#m
murked (let's get it)
Bm
Bm
I post up and that's
confident (that's confident)
I boast up in a drop six (drop six)
In a Ghost Royce and I pop
shit (pop shit)
I'm a dope boy with that
G
G
F#m
F#m
car trip (yeah)
G
G
I came in the game,
Bm
Bm
I had crack on me (I had crack on me)
Got BAPE on my back with some
Act' on me (Act')
I'm sin'le and shit,
now she latch on me (I'm sin'le)
I told 'em I'm back,
F#m
F#m
I'm a bachelor (I'm back)
G
G
I get focused on millions and
Bm
Bm
everything (focused)
I just took me a trip out to Africa (Africa)
G
G
See how we came from the mud and the bottom,
Em
Em
G
G
Bm
Bm
we did it (bottom, we did it, we did it, woo)
F#m
F#m
Em
Em
I see how they counted us out,
Bm
Bm
bet they never gon' do it again (Freebandz)
You see why these niggas be hatin',
they knowin' I'm goin' right in (yeah)
Em
Em
I was born to get this money
G
G
Bm
Bm
in this life of sin (life of sin)
I poured up before they got my dawg
G
G
Em
Em
on murder again (murder)
Bm
Bm
F#m
F#m
Bm
Bm
See the fire come out the ass on
G
G
Em
Em
the Lamborghini (skrrt)
Bm
Bm
When you say you love a nigga,
G
G
Bm
Bm
do you really mean it? (No)
F#m
F#m
When I was sleepin' on the floor,
G
G
Bm
Bm
you should see how they treated me (hah)
G
G
I pour the Actavis, pop pills so
F#m
F#m
I can fight the demons (oh)
Bm
Bm
I did the digit
Verse 4
G
G
C
C
al dash (fuck)
G
G
I fucked that bitch on the
Bm
Bm
passenger (fuck)
G
G
I gave that junky a blast (blast)
I sell that dope to your mama,
Bm
Bm
F#m
F#m
though (mama)
Bm
Bm
G
G
Hot on the street like thermometers
(thermometers)
Bm
Bm
You rats'll never be honorable
(fuck 'em)
They know I'ma kid of my
G
G
word (they know)
I hustle the first to the first
F#m
F#m
(I hustle)
Bm
Bm
These bitches be naggin'
Verse 5
the kid
Fuck it, it is what it is
If you get hit, you get hit
I don't forget or forgive
G
G
F#m
F#m
Bm
Bm
Told myself never again
I don't let nobody in
Super just showed out again
F#
F#
And we just keep servin' and servin' again
F#m
F#m
G
G
Bm
Bm
an d again and again an d again
Unruly Gang, movin' reckless
I'm Harlem shakin' through the pressure
Em
Em
G
G
F#m
F#m
I might put Diddy on my next shit
Bm
Bm
I might could fit you in
on Wednesday
I'm not here for no pretend shit
G
G
Bm
Bm
Just walked in with a girl that's makin' triple what I'm makin',
G
G
what an entrance
F#m
F#m
That's when you know
Bm
Bm
it's a body
G
G
Bm
Bm
Zone 6, they know it's a body
Em
Em
Bm
Bm
Kirkwood, they know it's a body
G
G
Bm
Bm
F#m
F#m
Lil Mexico know it's a body
G
G
Scooter in here with the zombies
Bm
Bm
Gucci get out, it's a problem
I might take Quentin to Follies
You hate your life, just be honest
G
G
I got the digital dash
Bm
Bm
She want a picture with all of my
G
G
niggas to just make the visual last
Bm
Bm
But she too embarrassed to ask
G
G
Bm
Bm
I got my foot on they neck
and my foot on the gas
G
G
You remind me of a quarterback,
your shit is all in the past
Bm
Bm
G
G
Esco and Boomin,
Bm
Bm
they got it on smash
G
G
And I got the, I got the, I got the, I got the, I
Em
Em
G
G
I did the digital
Verse 6
dash (woo)
I fucked that bitch in the passenger
Em
Em
G
G
I gave that junky a blast
I sell that dope to your mama, though
Em
Em

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