Rush chords by Brisco
Verse 1
Em
Am
Scream at us, you
F
Am
don't know who am
Em
Am
I prophesize what I saw,
F
and I live by what was written
Am
Yeah, I love you so much,
C
I miss you so much
F
I fiend for your touch, it gives me a rush
Am
The music, the vibes,
C
the fame ain't enough
F
The money, the fix, the beat is the drum
Am
Life is what you make it,
C
I've been living in the matrix
F
A grown man don't follow rules,
so I violate it
E
Em
Shackles on my legs,
C
F
this is I'm a star
C
Cubans on my entourage,
F
feed the streets and honor God
Am
If I'm a fraud, then huh, believe my lines
C
I had to feed my guys
F
As I succeed from 9,
I'm serving E for highs
Em
And chicken blood in my hair,
F
the sacrifice
Word to Padrino,
Am
F
haters tryna dirt my name
Bdim
E
Em
It crossed my ego,
Am
let's carry on
C
Perky's in my carry -on
F
Baby, this the lifestyle
All my niggas carry guns
Am
I promise momma respect
Cause daddy's scary
C
F
I been real since Tom and Jerry
C
Killer streets, a bitch a rare rare
E
Am
Em
Kendo, I love you so much
Am
C
I miss you so much
F
I fiend for your touch
It gives me a rush
Am
Em
The music, the vi bes
C
The fame ain't enough
F
C
F
The money, the fix
C
The beat is the drug
Em
Am
Yeah, hallelujah,
F
C
Cm
I been prayin' with my rouga
F
Range rovers for my shooters,
cut the check before they do ya
Am
F
And now in days I can't
C
side with niggas
F
Call me Melly, I close the trunk,
C
and I ride with niggas
Am
I'm Dan Kiney in the flesh,
F
C
I'm the product of Shea
F
Got product for days,
Am
F
British goin' deep with the plays
Em
Stitchin' the braids,
Am
Em
F
the bitch in the days, the spirit fed
She suck this dick standin' up,
before I dirty my bed
Am
Dumb Monopoly,
C
Cm
I know that D -Class is proud of me
F
I'm the prodigy,
need to watch my back and chop the trees
Am
F
I got a lot of fee, my bank account 1 .3
C
F
Damn Auntie, my cousin
Pussy and he OC
Am
Hope a locker skinner,
Em
F
C
Fat Wayne in the water
F
D
F
I can't even re collect
all the bricks I ordered
Am
Em
A young nigga ran it up,
F
C
and got his motherfuckin' bag right
F
D
F
I'm still countin' up from last night
Em
Am
Hello, I love you so much,
C
I miss you so much
F
Am
F
I fiend for your touch, it gives me a rush
C
Am
F
C
The music, vibes, the fame ain't enough
F
The money, the fix,
C
Am
C
F
the beat is the drug
Am
Em
F
C
F
Bdim
F
Em
Am
C
F
F
Am
Am
C
F
Thanks
Rush
Brisco
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