Sicko Mode – Travis Scott
Nghệ sĩ: Travis Scott
Hợp Âm Chuẩn
Intro
(x4)
(x3)
Verse1: Drake→ Phiên khúc
ch]Ebmaj7[/ch] [ch]D[/ch
Sun is down, freezin' cold
ch]Ebmaj7[/ch] [ch]D[/ch
That's how we already know, winter's here
ch]Ebmaj7[/ch] [ch]D[/ch
My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt
ch]Cm9[/ch] [ch]Bbmaj7[/ch
That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
ch]Ebmaj7[/ch] [ch]D[/ch] [ch]Ebmaj7[/ch] [ch]D[/ch
I tried to show 'em, yeah
ch]Ebmaj7[/ch] [ch]D[/ch] [ch]Cm9[/ch
I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
ch]Bbmaj7[/ch
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Goin' on you with the pick and roll
[ch]D[/ch] N.C.
Young La Flame, he in sicko mode
Verse 2: Travis Scott→ Phiên khúc
ch]F#m[/ch] [ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch
(Woo) Made this here with all the ice on in the booth
ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch
This shit way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot (Gimme the loot!)
ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
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Had to hit my old town to duck the news
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Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves
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Now it's 4 AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
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I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice
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Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits
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And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
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(Some-some-some-someone said)
Refrain: Big Hawk & Swae Lee
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To win the retreat, we all in too deep
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Play-play-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said)
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To win the retreat, we all in too deep
ch]F#m[/ch
Play-play-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak
Verse 3: Travis Scott→ Phiên khúc
ch]F#m[/ch] [ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch
This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch
Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
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All of these hoes I made off records I produced
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I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch
Hit my eses, I need the bootch
ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch
'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch
Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too"
ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch
In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch
Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh
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She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The moon"
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We ain't even make it to the room
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She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool
[ch]C#5[/ch] [ch]F#m[/ch] N.C.
Now I got her open, it's just the Goose
N.C. [ch]F#m[/ch]
Who put this shit together? I'm the glue
Refrain: Travis Scott, Swae Lee & Big Hawk
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Someone said
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Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
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Someone said (Play-playin' for keeps)
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Someone said, mother****, someone said
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Don't play us for weak
Interlude
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ch]D#m[/ch] [ch]G#m/B[/ch
She's in love with who I am
ch]D#m/A#[/ch] [ch]G#5[/ch
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (Yeah)
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Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands
ch]D#m/A#[/ch] [ch]G#5[/ch
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
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Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light, ayy, yeah
Verse 4: Drake & Travis Scott→ Phiên khúc
Like a light, ayy, slept through the flight, ayy
Knocked for the night, ayy
767, man, this shit got double bedroom, man
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I still got scores to settle, man
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I crept down the block (Down the block)
Made a right (Yeah, right)
Cut the lights (Yeah, what?), paid the price (Yeah)
Niggas think it's sweet (Nah, never), it's on sight (Yeah, what?)
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Nothin' nice (Yeah), baguettes in my ice (Aw, man)
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Jesus Christ (Yeah), checks over stripes (Yeah)
That's what I like (Yeah), that's what we like (Yeah)
Lost my respect, you not a threat
N.C.
When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (Bitch)
ch]D#m[/ch
See the shots that I took (Ayy), wet like I'm Book (Ayy)
Wet like I'm Lizzie
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I be spinnin' Valley, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (Yeah, what?)
Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)
No one seen him (Yeah, yeah)
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I'm tryna clean 'em (Yeah)
ch]D#m[/ch
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands (Woo)
ch]D#m/G#[/ch
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
ch]D#m[/ch
Had me out like a light (Like a light)
Like a light (Like a light)
Like a light (Like a light)
Like a light
Verse 5: Travis Scott→ Phiên khúc
ch]D#m[/ch
Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly
Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah
He said, "Keep that on lock"
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I say, "You know this shit, it's stife," yeah
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It's absolute, yeah (Yeah), I'm back, reboot (It's lit)
LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
Shorty in the back
ch]D#m/G#[/ch] [ch]D#m[/ch
She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (Oh my God)
Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah
'Bout a check, yeah (Check), just check the foots, yeah
Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (Yeah)
N.C.
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook
Yeah