Zipper chords by
Brockhampton
Brockhampton

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Key: C minor
Verse 1
Gm
Am
Gm
Pretty sure I'm maniacal,
Dm
Gm
but what do I know?
Dm
Gm
I don't know, all I know is what I
D
Gm
see through my monocle
Dm
Am
That and the telescope,
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
keep one lens on the money flow
Dm
Gm
The other's gold and complemental trusty,
well, well
Am
I'm rollin' down hills in a suit through the
Verse 2
Gm
mud
Throw my dress shoes in
a fire with the woods
Am
Sit back and relax with the fumes of
Gm
Dm
Gm
Everything I hate in the world
Am
Play Mozart, smoke, my cigar on
Gm
My estate, keep the cars parked
on the front lawn
Dm
Neighbors hate,
Am
Gm
place duct tape underneath their tires
Dm
And I wait
Verse 3
Gm
Sun sets to blood moon horizons
Dm
Eb
Left brain and right brain divided
Gm
Set frames and watch
Am
Gm
plays in side them
In the mountains now's
where you'll find him
Eb
Am
Gm
I smell a breeze in the morning
Dm
Gm
I feel your presence, it's warming
Eb
Dm
I paid attention to warnings
Gm
Dm
But we were too caught up in,
Gm
transforming
Verse 4
Dm
Am
Ghetto in here, flash it
Gm
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Dm
Floatin' like Aladdin
Gm
Them the ones you talkin' to
Dm
Am
Ghetto in here, flash it
Gm
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Dm
Am
Gm
Floatin' like Aladdin
Them the ones you talkin' to
Dm
Gm
Ghetto in here, flash it
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Dm
Floatin' like Aladdin
Gm
Them the ones you talkin' to
Dm
Gm
Ghetto in here, flash it
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Eb
Gm
Dm
Gm
Floatin' like Aladdin
Them the ones you talkin' to
Verse 5
Gm
Lucky days, I'm burnin' the
four- cyl
Your boy is dusty like brush up a fossil
Hear that shit urk like the
noise of a possum
Bitch, I'm a king, I was born in the castle
Am
Gm
Built like a boxer, I'm ready to tussle
Fuck on my baby,
I'm ready to bust one
Come fuck with me and my dogs
Hate on my ass like in- laws, uh
Am
That boy stay light like a cheerleader,
Gm
um
She want me filled like a two litre, um
Am
Gm
Eat it all day, watch it ricochet off
Then I skrrt off on that Michelin,
aw
Am
Gm
They don't got nothing on me till I pop
They don't got nothing on me, call the cops
Dm
I hit that run like a Heisman boy,
Gm
run it back
Look at that boy, hit that runnin' back
Verse 6
Gm
Shout out to South Central, San Marcos
Dm
Gm
Eb
Gm
I got addicted to soft shell tacos
Am
Gm
Got down to pennies and ramen noodles
Dm
Now I see how hunger make
Eb
a shooter
Am
Stamina, stamina!
Gm
Dm
I used to be holdin' the camera
Eb
Dm
Head hit the glass,
Gm
dog your window up
Dm
Fans prayin' to me like
Gm
my handle Cortana
Am
We like Wu- Tang but I
Gm
feel like Santana
She's twerkin' just like she
Hannah Montana
Am
Gm
Head was clean, Tony Fantano
Am
Made her my wife- uh
Gm
She can't kick it she's so Bella
Am
Confused erections
Gm
Bad hoes,
Verse 7
know name brands they brainless
Gm
Ghetto in here, flash it
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Dm
Gm
Floatin' like Aladdin
Them the ones you talkin' to
Dm
Gm
Ghetto in here, flash it
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Dm
Gm
Floatin' like Aladdin
Them the ones you talkin' to
Am
Ghetto in here, flash it
Gm
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Eb
Gm
Am
Floatin' like Aladdin
Gm
Them the ones you talkin' to
Am
Ghetto in here, flash it
Gm
Ooh, them boys stay nasty
Am
Floatin' like Aladdin
Gm
Them the ones you talkin' to
Outro 1
Gm
Am
Gm
D
Gm
Eb
Am
Gm
Dm
Eb
Am
Gm
Dm
Eb
Dm
Gm

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