Acordes de Digital dash
Drake
Drake

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

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