Look Alive – BlocBoy JB

Look Alive – BlocBoy JB

Nghệ sĩ: BlocBoy JB

Hợp Âm Chuẩn
DÂY: Standard E
Tone gốc: Dm | Đổi cung: 0 | Capo:
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Hợp âm bài hát (2):
 Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
 Yeah yeah (ooh)
 Yeah (ooh)
 6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, ooh
    
 6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, ooh (BlocBoy, 6 God)
 Yeah (hey)
    
 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive ('live)
 Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side
 Oh well, fuck 'em, dawg, we gon' see how hard they ride (huh, fuck 'em)
 I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys (outside)
 We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied
 I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died
 They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide (hah)
 'Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us, but I lied (hah)
 Ayy, ayy, look who I'm around, man
 If I fucked up, I'ma be downtown, man
 Fourth floor bound, man, that's if I get caught, man
 Pushed me to the edge, so it really ain't my mothafuckin' fault, man
 I'm not to blame, man
 This fuckin' industry is cutthroat, I'm not the same, man
 And I could let you check the tag, now, I'm rockin' name brand
 I'm only chasin' after bags, now I got a game plan
 And I'm out here with the woo!
    
 700, three high fives, look alive, look alive ('live)
 Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side
 Oh well, fuck 'em, dawg, we gon' see how hard they ride (huh, fuck 'em)
 I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys (outside)
 We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied
 I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died
 They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide (hah)
 'Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us, but I (hah)
 Bitch, come through (through), you, and you (you)
 I'ma get the money, D-D-Drizzy get the loot (the loot)
 Pull up with that Draco (huh)
 Play with Drake and I'ma shoot (that's on my mama)
 My-my weapon be an instrument, man I'll blow you like a flute (rrra)
 N-n-nigga play so he feelin' it (feelin' it)
 P-p-pull up broad day with a K, now he shiverin' (he shiverin')
 Drop a nigga like he litterin' (huh)
 We at the door like we the delivery (yeah, yeah, yeah)
 He not a plug, he middle man (middle man)
 That-that nigga brown like cinnamon (cinnamon)
 I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson (uh)
 N.C.
 Shot to the chest have you gaspin' for oxygen (shots)
 I'ma spray 'em, just like Febreze (huh, like Febreze)
 Came a long way from sittin' in the nosebleeds (in the nosebleeds)
 Now a nigga on the floor talkin' to the athletes (to the athletes
 Now I'm so close to the game I could steal the stat sheet (stat sheet)
 It's Bloc
    
 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive ('live)
 Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side
 Oh well, fuck 'em, dawg, we gon' see how hard they ride (huh, fuck 'em)
 I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys (outside)
 We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied
 I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died
 They won't be expectin' shit when Capo go to slide (hah)
 'Cause I told them that we put that shit behind us, but I lied (hah)