Machine Gun Kelly - Golden God - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: C# ]

N.C.
Ay, red lights on in the boulevard
N.C.
That means business
B#
Throw up in this bitch, I might
B#
Corny bitches make me sick
B#
I might throw up in this bitch, throw up in this bitch
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Gunna

[Verse 1]
B#
Made man like Joe Pesci
B#
I need Deniro or I'll Rob her
B#
I had to skate Wayne Gretzky
B#
Called an Uber helicopter
B#
Bought a pound from a rasta
                       B#
Bought the yayo from Miguel, though
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Award shows need an Oscar
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They need my merchandise on Melrose
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David Bowie of my generation
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Kill them all we violent with no hesitation
B#
Came from public education
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Ramen noodles with the bacon
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I was working at Chipotle, I was finna have a baby
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Went from stealing out of Walmart to president of operations
                         B#m
Dub was working at the steel shop
B#m
Slim was working off of 1st block
           B#
We still roll together every day
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Except we might be on a private plane
G
Why would you ever come from nothing
     B#
And not Do whatever the fuck you wanted?
B#m
They be asking why I'm such a legend
B#m
I took so much acid, I be forgetting

[Hook]
B#
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
                         B#m
I'm on the roof of the party
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Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous

[Verse 2]
B#                  B#m       B#                B#m
Still dirty Chuck Taylors, still hanging with gangstas
B#                       B#m         B#                    B#m
The type to put the red beam on you, I ain't talk about a laser
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We the golden squad, we the golden squad
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Double X, we the hardest
B#
Me, Dub-O, Mercy Marty
B#
Should've never got us started
B#
Motherfucker, I'm retarded
B#
Do you know how I'm regarded?
                      B#
King of underground, King of Cleveland town
B#
King of marijuana gardens
 B#
I can't stop myself from coughing
B#
Four thousand dollar bong rip
B#                       B#
Custom made for the new house
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Can't believe I never had shit
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2012 was a good year, 2017 too lit
               B#
20/20 vision, see the future
                        B#
Looks like the crown Do fit
B#                 B#       B#             B#
I Am king of this new shit, 7 rings and a pool stick
B#                 B#       B#             B#
8 ball, let sway roll, rockstars don't say no
B#            B#       B#                       C#m
This beat so flame, though, I forgot to say my name, though
C#m
Bitch, I'm G-U-double N-A, Gunna
                 B#
Never like my mother, fighter, not a lover
B#
Man, I'm wildin' every summer
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I ain't like my daddy, he religious
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I'm with bitches burning rubber
B#
I'm a desperado, whiskey bottles, .38 bang, bang, bang
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Models be on the same thang, thang
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EST, that's the gang, gang, gang

[Hook]
B#
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
B#
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
B#
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
B#
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
                         B#m
I'm on the roof of the party

[Break]
B#m
Bitch, I thought it was a drought
                              B#
Bitch, I thought you had the clout

[Hook]
B#
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
                         B#m
I'm on the roof of the party
B#                                          B#m
Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous
B#
Still all the way dangerous