Peepin Out The Window
Young Thug
Ce chant est à 4 accords magiques! Il est montré ici dans la transposition originale: en le jouant avec des capo ou en le transposant, vous pouvez le ramener à Am, F, C, G.
[Intro] Yeah yeah yeah uh Peepin’ out the window (peepin’ out the window peepin’ out the window peepin’ out the window) [Chorus] Peepin’ out the window (Yeah yeah) All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead wanna smoke me like I’m indo (Oh) All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna tell me I ain’t poppin’ I ain’t hot no more Well listen to me closely bitch I got a Rollie it’s gold like a trophy All of my kids straight if you truly know me most of my dogs bossed up [Verse 1] I doubled up I don’t do no chores no more I ain’t steppin’ on these niggas like no rugs no more Find myself carin’ way too much ain’t got no shrubs no more But got way bigger shows I ain’t chargin’ dubs no more I charge a half a million dollars just to walk out I hatе the police but I’m big so they brought cops out I got a gun shoot sixteen timеs but it’s fun sized sign on the dotted lines One time for the ones saw me come from nothing Speakin’ of nothing Pussy niggas know not to play I ain’t goin’ for nothing (Yeah) [Chorus] Peepin’ out the window (Yeah) All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead wanna smoke me like I’m indo (Oh) All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna tell me I ain’t poppin’ I ain’t hot no more Well listen to me closely bitch I got a Rollie it’s gold like a trophy All of my kids straight if you truly know me most of my dogs bossed up [Verse 2] Youngin’ jumped inside the game he got some fuckin’ diamonds We make temporary decisions change the fuckin’ climate Run with D-boys yeah them boys who be runnin’ the lobby Change the channel you know I’m up next by the way I pop it I sip on syrup a lot but no one understand me I told my mama "No more sufferin’ I made it" You should’ve seen all these motherfuckers’ faces I told my brothers "We ain’t goin’ back to basic" Ever since I copped the Hellcat Niggas still wonderin’ why like "BSlime you did that" I’m kickin’ my ones and twos chillin’ at the rib shack Wishin’ I can bring my dog back from the fuckin’ jailmates [Chorus] Peepin’ out the window (Yeah) All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead wanna smoke me like I’m indo (Oh) All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna tell me I ain’t poppin’ I ain’t hot no more Well listen to me closely bitch I got a Rollie it’s gold like a trophy All of my kids straight if you truly know me most of my dogs bossed up [Verse 3] Peepin’ out the window All I see is a bunch of racist-ass cops tryna catch a nigga slackin’ like Jim Crow Had to make it through the worst on the turf out the dirt nigga stayin’ down ten toes I done seen a lot of struggle that came with this game She cried but she gon’ lie just to fuck on my chain I drunk codeine and popped one just to stimulate my brain [Chorus] Peepin’ out the window (Yeah) All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead wanna smoke me like I’m indo (Oh) All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna tell me I ain’t poppin’ I ain’t hot no more Well listen to me closely bitch I got a Rollie it’s gold like a trophy All of my kids straight if you truly know me most of my dogs bossed up [Outro] Hell yeah Yeah yeah yeah Peepin’ out the window yeah yeah See the opps risin’ from the dead when I look out my window All this water in these baguettes I might turn into Nemo yeah