Rockstar accordi

[ DaBaby]
Sol#m  Si    Fa#   Mi
       Woo, woo
Sol#m Si
Woo,   woo
       Fa# Mi
I pull up like
Sol#m        Si                                Fa#  Mi
   How you pull up, Baby? How you pull up? (Oh, oh, oh)
            Sol#m Si   Fa#             Mi
How you pull up?   I pull up (Woo, Seth in the kitchen)

[ DaBaby]
        Sol#m
Let's go
Si                             Fa#
Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car
         Mi                           Sol#m
With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
         Si                     Fa#
Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar?
Mi                                   Sol#m
This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo)
   Si                                 Fa#
My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo)
    Mi                            Sol#m
You better let me go the day you need me (Woo)
            Si                           Fa#
Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo)
    Mi                             Sol#m
And if I ain't enough, go get the chop

[ DaBaby]
                   Si                                Fa#
It's safe to say I earned it, ain't a nigga gave me nothin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
             Mi                          Sol#m
I'm ready to hop out on a nigga, get to bustin'
                            Si                                      Fa#
Know you heard me say, "You play, you lay," don't make me push the button
                      Mi                                 Sol#m
Full of pain, dropped enough tears to fill up a fuckin' bucket
                              Si
Goin' for buckets, I bought a chopper
                            Fa#
I got a big drum, it hold a hundred, ain't goin' for nothin'
             Mi                                             Sol#m
I'm ready to air it out on all these niggas, I can see 'em runnin'
                                      Si                                      Fa#
Just talked to my mama, she hit me on FaceTime just to check up on me and my brother
                                       Mi                                             Sol#m
I'm really the baby, she know that her youngest son was always guaranteed to get the money

(Okay, let's go)
                  Si                                         Fa#
She know that her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot
                                     Mi                                      Sol#m
She know what I do, she know 'fore I run from a nigga, I'ma pull it out and shoot (Boom)
                 Si                                       Fa#
PTSD, I'm always waking up in cold sweats like I got the flu
                            Mi                                              Sol#m
My daughter a G, she saw me kill a nigga in front of her before the age of two
                            Si
And I'll kill another nigga too
 Fa#                                       Mi
'Fore I let another nigga do somethin' to you
Sol#m                    Si
Long as you know that, don't let nobody tell you different
      Fa#                    Mi
Daddy love you (Yeah, yeah)

[ DaBaby & Roddy Ricch]
        Sol#m
Let's go
Si                             Fa#
Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car
         Mi                           Sol#m
With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
         Si                     Fa#
Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar?
Mi                                   Sol#m
This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo)
   Si                                 Fa#
My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo)
    Mi                            Sol#m
You better let me go the day you need me (Woo)
            Si                           Fa#
Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo)
    Mi                             Sol#m
And if I ain't enough, go get the chop

[ Roddy Ricch]
       Si                            Fa#
Keep a Glocky when I ride in the Suburban
           Mi                         Sol#m
'Cause the codeine had a young nigga swervin'
          Si                             Fa#
I got the mop, watch me wash 'em like detergent
              Mi                                 Sol#m
And I'm ballin', that's why it's diamonds on my jersey
                        Si                              Fa#
Slide on opps' side and flip the block back, yeah, yeah
                         Mi                           Sol#m
My junior popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah
                           Si
We spin his block, got the rebound, Dennis Rodman
Fa#                          Mi
Fool me one time, you can't cross me again
       Sol#m                       Si
Twelve hundred horsepower, I get lost in the wind
      Fa#                            Mi
If he talkin' on the yard, the pen' dogs'll take his chin
  Sol#m       Si
Maybach SUV for my refugees
    Fa#                      Mi
Buy blocks in the hood, put money in the streets
      Sol#m                          Si
I was solo when the opps caught me at the gas station
       Fa#                                 Mi
Had it on me, thirty thousand, thought it was my last day
    Sol#m                     Si
But they ain't even want no smoke
            Fa#                         Mi
If I had to choose it, murder what she wrote

[ DaBaby]
        Sol#m
Let's go
Si                             Fa#
Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car
         Mi                           Sol#m
With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
         Si                     Fa#
Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar?
Mi                                   Sol#m
This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo)
   Si                                 Fa#
My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo)
    Mi                            Sol#m
You better let me go the day you need me (Woo)
            Si                           Fa#
Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo)
    Mi                             Sol#m
And if I ain't enough, go get the chop