Red room
Red room

Red room easy guitar chords by Offset

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E A D G B E

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Fret 3

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  • Verse 1
    Woo 

    I'm a 
    ma
    niac 
    go 
    crazy 
    for the 

    cash 
    (hey, brazy) 

    Green 
    Lamborghini, paper 
    tags 

    (skrt) 

    Ridin' through the 
    city, 

    thirty 
    mags 
    (brrt, bow) 

    Niggas 
    snitchin', they the 
    police 
    with no 

    badge 
    (woo, woo, woo) 

    How I 
    grew up, 
    my 
    momma 
    was my 

    dad 
    (Momma, huh) 

    So when I 
    blew 
    up I 
    put her 

    in a 
    pad 
    (mansion) 

    I like to 
    throw 
    up when I 
    think 

    about the 
    crash 
    (ugh, ugh) 

    Not 
    playin', 
    when I 
    hit the 
    tree I 
    smell the 
    gas 
    (hey, 

    hey) 

    Lookin' at the sky, 

    think 
    about my 
    past 
    (sky) 

    When I 
    used to 
    kick a 
    door, 

    shoot you 
    for the 
    cash 
    (boot, boot, boot) 

    Everybody 
    hit the 
    floor 
    'fore you 

    make me 
    mad 
    (floor) 

    Devil 
    had a 
    nigga 
    soul 
    livin' 
    too 

    fast 
    (Soul) 

    Prayin' to the 
    Lord, 

    my 
    soul 
    to 
    keep 
    (keep) 

    Controllin' me (me), take 

    a hold 
    of 
    me 
    (hold) 

    Bitches 
    ain't shit, 

    got exposed 
    by 
    E! 
    ('sposed) 

    So naive, 
    cold 
    in the streets 
    (streets) 

    Verse 2
    Sleep 
    on my 
    feet 
    (feet) 

    Money 
    turn 
    homies 
    to 
    zombies, 

    they 
    eat 
    (zombies) 

    Miss my 
    grand
    ma, she 
    was 
    humble 

    and 
    sweet 
    (grandma) 

    I don't speak, 
    let the check 
    talk 

    for 
    me 
    (check, woo) 

    I can't 
    sleep 
    'less the 
    TEC 

    in my 
    reach 
    (TEC) 

    Hit 
    the 
    dope, make 
    me 
    choke, 

    make me 
    wheeze 
    (choke) 

    Sip the dope, 

    help the 
    pain 
    at 
    ease 
    (hey) 

    Tryna 
    get the 
    money 
    'fore 
    it clean, 

    it was 
    dirty 
    (dirty) 

    Playin' foot
    ball, 

    hide the 
    fire 
    in my 
    girdle 
    (Fire) 

    Gettin' locked 
    up, 

    runnin' 
    round 
    in 
    a circle 
    (circle) 

    Brother 
    caught 
    fifteen 
    like he 
    did a 
    murder 
    (murder, 

    murder, murder, murder) 

    Now my 
    whole 
    family 
    hurtin' 

    (hurtin',hurtin',hurtin',hurtin') 

    Tryna 
    see the 
    light 
    but we 
    couldn't 

    pull the 
    cur
    tain 

    (Curtain, 
    curtain, curtain, curtain) 

    Night 
    time 
    lurkin' 

    (night, night, night) 

    Momma 
    said the 
    streetlights 
    'bout to 
    stop 

    workin' 
    (light, light, light) 

    Lookin' 
    at my 
    momma 
    in her 

    eyes 
    (momma) 

    Lookin' at me 
    like 
    a new 

    person (new person) 

    She 
    tellin' 
    me I 
    need to 
    slow 

    down (slow down) 

    The 
    pain don't 
    go away 
    with the 

    Perky 
    (slow down) 

    That was 
    when the 
    rap 
    wasn't 

    working (wasn't working) 

    Living 
    in the 
    trap 
    it's a 

    search (trap search) 

    See my 
    grandma 
    in a 
    hearse 

    (grandma) 

    And Pistol 
    gone 
    in the 
    cas
    ket 

    Shot's 
    fired 
    nigga 
    blasting 
    (brrt) 

    Cops, 
    they ar
    rive 
    start 
    smashing 

    (woop, woop) 

    Opps we shoot 
    shots 
    like the 

    Mavericks 
    (opps) 

    Vaults put 
    the 
    cash up 
    and we 

    stash 
    it (stash) 

    You flop, 
    we 
    doing 
    numbers 

    can't 
    imagine 
    (hey) 

    Money 
    tunnel 
    when the 
    roof 

    panoramic 
    (skrt) 

    Count the 
    bundles 
    'til my 
    hand 

    start 
    crampin' 
    (cramp) 

    I come 
    with the 
    drip 
    I need a 

    napkin 
    (hey) 

    Verse 3
    I'm a 
    ma
    niac 
    go 
    crazy 
    for the 

    cash 
    (hey, crazy) 

    Green 
    Lamborghini, paper 
    tags 

    (skrt) 

    Ridin' through the 
    city, 

    thirty 
    mags 
    (brrt, bow) 

    Niggas 
    snitchin', they the 
    police 

    with no 
    badge 
    (woo, woo, woo) 

    How I 
    grew 
    up, my 
    momma 
    with my 

    dad 
    (momma, huh) 

    So when I 
    blew 
    up I 
    put her 

    in a 
    pad 
    (mansion) 

    I like to 
    throw 
    up when I 
    think about 

    the 
    crash 
    (ugh, ugh) 

    Not 
    playin', 
    when I 
    hit the 
    tree I 
    smell the 
    gas 
    (hey, 

    hey) 

    Lookin' at the 
    sky, 

    think 
    about my 
    past 
    (sky) 

    When I 
    used to 
    kick 
    a door, 

    shoot you 
    for the 
    cash 
    (boot, boot, boot) 

    Everybody 
    hit the 
    floor 
    'fore you 

    make me 
    mad 
    (floor) 

    Yo, 
    I had 
    a nigga 
    soul 
    livin' 
    too 
    fast 

    Prayin' 
    to the 
    Lord, 

    my 
    soul 
    to keep 
    (keep) 

    Controllin' me 
    (me), take a 

    hold 
    of 
    me 
    (hold) 

    Bitches 
    ain't shit, 

    got exposed 
    by 
    ('sposed) 

    So naive, 
    cold 
    in the 
    streets 
    (streets) 

    Verse 4
    I been 
    crossed 
    out 
    by my 
    own 
    brother 

    (woo, woo) 

    Ain't no 
    rules 
    in the 
    street 

    don't 
    trust 
    'em 

    Ran 
    it 
    up 
    and I 
    had to 
    go 
    buss 
    it 

    Police 
    'bout to 
    kick the 
    door 

    now we 
    gotta 
    flush 
    it 

    Ridin' 
    on the 
    back 
    streets 
    thinkin' 

    'bout my 
    brother 

    Prayin' 
    that he 
    come 
    home 
    to his 

    loving 
    mother

    Can't believe 
    it 
    that 
    I got 
    it all 

    out the 
    gutter 

    Facetime 'round 
    3 Mike 
    in a 
    puddle 

    How am 
    I 'posed to 
    take 
    it? (how?) 

    Niggas 
    dying 
    around the 
    same 
    time 

    I had a 
    baby 
    (hoo) 

    Here go the 
    operator 
    (operator) 

    Let the 
    gang 
    know 
    Pistol 
    ain't 'gon 
    make 

    it 
    (he ain't 'gon 
    make 
    it) 

    Now my 
    mind 
    going 
    brazy (brazy) 

    Got me 
    feeling 
    like I 
    was the 
    cause 
    of the 
    hatred 

    (I'm the 
    cause 
    of 
    it) 

    Holdin' the revolver 
    with the 

    laser 
    (boop) 

    They done 
    killed my 
    nig
    ga 
    start 
    a war 

    bring the 
    na
    tion 
    (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt) 

    I got a 
    boss 
    situation 
    (boss) 

    Military 
    basis 
    when we 
    travel 
    'cross the 

    na
    tion 
    (military) 

    Double up the 
    cup with 

    maple 
    (woo) 

    Abomin
    ation 
    on your 
    pa
    per 
    I got 
    acres 

    Black 
    man 
    when you 
    walking 

    and you 
    labeled 

    Beat the 
    odds 
    they don't 

    wanna 
    see you 
    greater 

    Eat 
    you alive 
    like a 
    lion 
    or 
    a 'gator 

    Momma's 
    crying 
    cause the 
    po
    lice 

    shot they 
    ba
    bies 

    They crooked 
    the 
    motherland 
    they done 

    took 
    it 
    (crooked) 

    They take 
    us 
    and lock 
    us up 

    and throw the 
    booklet 
    (take us) 

    Started 
    rapping 
    then I 
    shook 
    it (shook it) 

    hate the 
    fame 
    everybody 
    keep on 

    looking 
    (fame) 

    We done 
    sold 
    out 
    Brooklyn 
    (sold out) 

    Man 
    I miss my 
    Grandma 

    cookin' 
    (grandma) 

    Treat me 
    like 
    a don 
    'cause I'm 

    gifted 
    (like a don) 

    I'm 
    a run the 
    money up 
    gotta 

    go and get 
    it (hey) 

    Verse 5
    I'm a 
    ma
    niac 
    go 
    crazy 
    for the 

    cash 
    (hey, crazy) 

    Green 
    Lamborghini, paper 
    tags 

    (skrt) 

    Ridin' through the 
    city, 

    thirty 
    mags 
    (brrt, bow) 

    Niggas 
    snitchin', they the 
    police 
    with no 

    badge 
    (woo, woo, woo) 

    How I 
    grew 
    up, my 
    momma 
    with my 

    dad 
    (momma, huh) 

    So when 
    I blew 
    up I 
    put her 

    in a 
    pad 
    (mansion) 

    I like to 
    throw 
    up when I 
    think 

    about the 
    crash 
    (ugh, ugh) 

    Not 
    playin', 
    when I 
    hit the 
    tree I 
    smell the 
    gas 
    (hey, 

    hey) 

    Lookin' at the 
    sky, 

    think 
    about my 
    past 
    (sky) 

    When I 
    used to 
    kick 
    a door, 

    shoot you 
    for the 
    cash 
    (boot, boot, boot) 

    Everybody 
    hit the 
    floor 
    'fore you 

    make me 
    mad 
    (floor) 

    Yo, 
    I had 
    a nigga 
    soul 
    livin' 
    too 
    fast 

    Prayin' 
    to the 
    Lord, 

    my 
    soul 
    to keep 
    (keep) 

    Controllin' me 
    (me), take a 

    hold 
    of 
    me 
    (hold) 

    Bitches 
    ain't 
    shit, 

    got exposed 
    by 
    ('s
    posed) 

    So naive, 
    cold 
    in the 
    streets (streets) 

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