Billboards chords by Alton

SimplifiedAm · Dm · F · C · Em

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Intro 1

Verse 1
F 
I got the whole team behind
C 
Am 
me
I got
Brenna, I got
F 
Mesh behind me
C 
Am 
Me, me, me, me
I got
F 
C 
Am 
Leo, I got drizzle behind me
F 
Dm 
I got the clouds rollin' behind me
Am 
You see me on the billboard,
it's the shit I kill for
Em 
F 
Got no time for
C 
Gucci fuckers, messin' up my tempo
Am 
On a roll, I'm on the roll,
I'm goin' hard like
Rolling
Em 
Stone
F 
I ball like
Obie and
C 
LeBron, can't fuck it up, I'm in my zone
Am 
See me on the billboard,
this the shit I kill for
Em 
F 
Got no time for bougie fuckers,
Dm 
C 
messin' up  my tempo
Am 
On the roll, I'm on the roll,
Em 
I'm goin' all out, gold and stone
F 
I ball like
Obie and
C 
Am 
LeBron, can't fuck it up, I'm in my zone
Em 
I don't care if you understand me,
F 
so what, ayy
C 
I don't care if you won't
Am 
understand me, so fuck it
Em 
People cut on my money hand,
F 
zoning out when I do my dance
C 
Yeah, I'm zoning out when I
Am 
do the dance, ayy, uh
Em 
F 
I don't care about the gold rings
C 
Am 
I don't care about the gold rings
Em 
All I care about is four things
F 
G -A -S -T, gang, tell them
C 
G  -A -S -T, gang
F 
I'm working hard to weaken
Dm 
my grip on reality
Am 
Like is the story loud,
or is it just a fantasy?
F 
Stuck here on the throne without a
Dm 
queen to sit down next to me
So baby if you hear me,
Am 
C 
can you please come sit down next to me?
F 
Life is complicated and I'm
Dm 
still young and naive
Am 
And I'm trying to figure out if I should stay,
if I should leave
F 
But the problem that I see,
Dm 
that could possibly stop me
Am 
That my soul is turning darker
C 
than the soul of my
Nikes
Am 
So you can see me when you see me
On the billboard, it's the shit I kill for
Em 
F 
Got no time for boogie fuckers,
C 
messing up my tab board
Am 
On the roll, I'm on the roll,
I'm going all out, rolling strong
Em 
F 
I ball like
Kobe and
C 
LeBron, can't fuck it up, I'm in my zone
Am 
See me on the billboard,
this the shit I kill for
Em 
F 
Got no time for bougie fuckers,
C 
messing up my tempo
Am 
On the roll, I'm on the roll,
I'm going all out, strong
Em 
F 
I ball like
Kobe and
C 
Am 
LeBron, can't fuck it up, I'm in my zone
Em 
F 
I got 116 angels with me
Got the
C 
TNs on the fee fee
Moody
T .S. on the
Am 
Fifi and I know I don't wanna be
I'm a wonder child on this wannabe
Em 
F 
And I'm wondering if can
C 
you speak up and can you be clear
Am 
I can't hear you on my cell phone
I can't hear you on my
Nokia
Em 
F 
Heard your faded spoken leaving
C 
message and I talk to you
Am 
On the phone like telecom
and disconnect
Em 
F 
The wireless on  the twilight zone
C 
The river flows and air is
stopped by spotlights
F 
I'm working hard to read your
Dm 
mind with one reality
Am 
Like is this story love or
is it just a fantasy
F 
Stuck here on the throne without a
Dm 
queen to sit down next to me
So baby, if you hear me,
Am 
C 
can you please come sit down next to me?
F 
Life is complicated and I'm
Dm 
still young and naive
Am 
And I'm tryna figure out if I should stay,
if I should leave
F 
But the problem that I see,
Dm 
that could possibly stop me
That my soul is turning darker
C 
than the soul of my
Nike
Am 
So you can see me when you see me
On the billboard, it's the shit I kill for
Em 
F 
Got no time for bougie fuckers,
C 
messin' up my tempo
Am 
On a roll, I'm on a roll,
I'm going all out, going strong
Em 
F 
I ball like
Kobe, yeah, like
C 
Ron, can't fuck it up, I'm in my zone
Am 
See me on the billboard,
this the shit I kill for
Em 
F 
Got no time for
C 
Gucci fuckers, messing up my tempo
Am 
On a roll, I'm on a roll,
I'm going all out, strong
Em 
F 
I ball like
Kobe, yeah, like
C 
Ron, can't fuck it up, I'm in my zone
Am 
See me on the billboard,
this the shit I kill for
Em 
F 
Got no time for
C 
Gucci fuckers, messing up my tempo
Am 
On a roll, I'm on a roll,
I'm going all out, rolling stone
Em 
F 
I ball like
C 
OBL, I rock it, fuck it up, I'm in my zone
Am 
See me on the billboard,
this the shit I killed for
Em 
F 
Got no time for boujee fuckers,
C 
messing up my tempo
Am 
On a roll, I'm on a roll,
Em 
I'm going all out, rolling stone
F 
I ball like
C 
OBL, I rock it, fuck it up,
F 
I'm in my zone
Dm 
The way you play again,
Am 
the way you throw your shade
F 
You gon' regret that shit
Dm 
Am 
You gon' regret that shit, ayy
C 
You gon' regret it
F 
When me and my 116 angels
Dm 
gon' call for you
Am 
Me and my 116 angels gon' call for you
F 
Me and my 116 angels
Dm 
gon' call for you
Am 
C 
Gon' call for you