Modernism Pt. 2 chords by Chuuwee

SimplifiedC · Eb · Bb · D · B

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Verse 1
C 
Ayy, sweet as liquor is,
don't ever send no pics of it
Eb 
Told me drop the pen
C 
and then we never end
up kickin' it
Somebody told me to
don't fuck with you,
I see why
Thirty thousand dollars in the
pocket of my Levi's
Still jumpin' out that G -Rod,
it's lifted like a Reebok
Been thuggin' it since knee high,
urban legend like T .I.
Been geekin' off that mad honey
when I'm in the B -Hop
Pussy sweet as liquor is,
don't ever send no pics of it
Bb 
Told me fall through
D 
C 
and then we never end
up kickin' it
Bb 
C 
Borderlands, Moxie, be on Oxy,
it's ridiculous
D 
C 
D 
Don't throw me off my centrifuge,
Eb 
C 
but that's why I got into you
Right to left, ice, pate
D 
Just devour shorty soul,
C 
she don't like me yet
Ayy, Shamrock shake,
give me fries with that
If you wanna do me again,
D 
Eb 
then this is like finesse
C 
I've been climbin' steps,
runnin' out of breath
In the kitchen like a chef,
B 
C 
but I ain't been cookin' meth
Do my thuggy in depression,
on my way out to a check
Eb 
Bring a baggie full of salad,
C 
Eb 
C 
meet me in the Calumet's
D 
C 
Wave right to left, give me ice, pate
Man, the game's so fucked up,
I'm tryna fight the reps
You keep hypin' me to death,
but you don't answer
me express
Opportunity then came,
you lookin' for me, didn't left
Left a slight impression in her mind,
she obsessed
D 
Higher spirits wanna talk to me,
C 
I'm tryin' to text
Ayy, right when I woke up,
you tried to try me, I'm upset
I'm enloathin' over it,
I'm tryin' to bury it with sex
Second night, through text,
she implying I'm unfaithful
Bb 
C 
She annoyin' me to death,
D 
C 
I might go pull up on my ex
Ayy, right to left, shoulder ice, protect
D 
Just devoured shorty so
C 
Eb 
C 
Eb 
C 
and she don't like me yet
Sweet as licorice,
don't never send no pics of it
Told me drop the pen
and then we never end
up kickin' it
D 
C 
Somebody told me to don't fuck with you,
D 
C 
I see why 30 ,000
in the pocket of my Levi's
Still chumpin' out that G -Rod,
it's lifted like a Reebok
Been thuggin' it since Neha,
urban legend like T .I.
D 
Been geekin' off that mad honey
C 
when I'm in the B -Hop
Pussy sweet as licorice,
don't never send no pics of it
D 
You told me to fall through
C 
and then we never end
up kickin' it
Borderlands, my TV on Oxy,
it's ridiculous
D 
Don't throw me off my sanctuary,
C 
D 
But that's why I got into you
C 
I write to let ice protect
D 
Just devour shorty's soul,
C 
she don't like me yet
C 
Ayy, Shamrock shake, give me fries
With that, if you run from me again
Then it's a slight finesse