2 Chainz – Bigger Than You feat. Drake & Quavo

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2 Chainz – Bigger Than You feat. Drake & Quavo Chords and Lyrics

Artist : 2 Chainz, Drake & Quavo
Song : Bigger Than You

[Intro] : Quavo & 2 Chainz
  B           G#m                    A       F#
Yeah, VIP my squad (yeah), drop off all the gang (yeah)
B        G#m           A        F#
VIP the lane (skrrt), VIP the chain (squad)
(Murda on the beat so it's not nice)
  B      G#m                          A       F#
VIP my squad (yeah, squad), drop off all the gang (yeah)
B        G#m                 A        F#
VIP the lane (skrrt, yeah), VIP the chain

[Chorus] : Quavo & 2 Chainz
B                  G#m
Uh, yeah, baller alert
                         A         F#
Lil biddy bitch I don't call her alert (brrrrp)
B                 G#m
Uh, yeah, follow alert
                          A            F#
Go get the fire when I'm callin' 'em merked
B                       G#m
Uh, yeah, profit come first
                       A         F#
I whip the baby, the baby gon' birth (whip it)
B                       G#m
Uh, yeah, I bought a 'Claren (woo)
                              A         F#
I bought a 'Claren, didn't wanna buy verts, uh
B                     G#m                   A         F#
This shit bigger than you (hey), I'm takin' on a new path (uh)
B                          G#m
Making them bricks take a bath (woo)
            A            F#
Lil biddy bitch, do the math (yeah)
B                   G#m
Lil nigga, who are you? (who you, yeah)
          A     F#
Must be bulletproof (brrrp)
B                      G#m
This shit bigger than you (it big)
           A           F#
This shit bigger than you

[Verse 1] : 2 Chainz
B        G#m                            A    F#
Chain so big, should have came with a kick stand
B          G#m          A           F#
Fuck with me, I got a retainer on a hit man (bop)
B           G#m                  A         F#
Barely came up out the mud like quicksand (barely)
B                       G#m                     A         F#
I show you how to get millions, nigga, that's a mil plan, now
B                    G#m                        A         F#
Uh, yeah, ring the alarm, Cartier bracelets on all of my arms
B                  G#m                           A        F#
Uh, yeah, halo my son, in the wheelchair, and I still perform (uh)
B                G#m                               A             F#
I don't make excuses, you know that I'm hungry, I still got the juice (uh)
B                      G#m              A         F#
You settle down like a Cleo, I settle down like a boost

[Chorus] : Quavo & 2 Chainz
B                  G#m
Uh, yeah, baller alert
                         A         F#
Lil biddy bitch I don't call her alert (brrrrp)
B                 G#m
Uh, yeah, follow alert
                          A            F#
Go get the fire when I'm callin' 'em merked
B                       G#m
Uh, yeah, profit come first
                       A         F#
I whip the baby, the baby gon' birth (whip it)
B                       G#m
Uh, yeah, I bought a 'Claren (woo)
                              A         F#
I bought a 'Claren, didn't wanna buy verts, uh
B                     G#m                   A         F#
This shit bigger than you (hey), I'm takin' on a new path (uh)
B                          G#m
Making them bricks take a bath (woo)
            A            F#
Lil biddy bitch, do the math (yeah)
B                   G#m
Lil nigga, who are you? (who you, yeah)
          A     F#
Must be bulletproof (brrrp)
B                      G#m
This shit bigger than you (it big)
           A           F#
This shit bigger than you

[Verse 2] : Drake & Quavo
B       G#m                        A    F#       B
Young champagne checkin' in, man, Tity Boi shit ringin' off
                 G#m                A           F#         B
'Member I was on pre-paid, I would act like my shit was ringin' off
                    G#m                 A        F#       B
'Member shorty told me she thought the raps good but the singing's off
      G#m                     A  F#           B           G#m
Watch on Young Dro now, man, boi-oing shit blingin' off
           A     F#
Where the racks at? (racks)
B   G#m                                           A  F#           B
   All I know is they keep comin' to me like a flashback, nigga, what? (what?)
G#m                                        A        F#     B
Half a million out in Vegas, it ain't no blackjack, nigga, naw (naw)
                   G#m                   A    F#
Quavo Sinatra, but we could never be the Rat Pack, nigga, naw

[Chorus] : Quavo & 2 Chainz
B                  G#m
Uh, yeah, baller alert
                         A         F#
Lil biddy bitch I don't call her alert (brrrrp)
B                 G#m
Uh, yeah, follow alert
                          A            F#
Go get the fire when I'm callin' 'em merked
B                       G#m
Uh, yeah, profit come first
                       A         F#
I whip the baby, the baby gon' birth (whip it)
B                       G#m
Uh, yeah, I bought a 'Claren (woo)
                              A         F#
I bought a 'Claren, didn't wanna buy verts, uh
B                     G#m                   A         F#
This shit bigger than you (hey), I'm takin' on a new path (uh)
B                          G#m
Making them bricks take a bath (woo)
            A            F#
Lil biddy bitch, do the math (yeah)
B                   G#m
Lil nigga, who are you? (who you, yeah)
          A     F#
Must be bulletproof (brrrp)
B                      G#m
This shit bigger than you (it big)
           A           F#
This shit bigger than you

[Verse 3] : 2 Chainz
B                  G#m           A      F#
Touchscreen on my cars, vintage one to two
B                G#m                       A      F#
I just bought a watch that's plain like a Dickie suit (plain)
B                          G#m                A  F#
I sip some red wine, and chased it with the '42
B                           G#m     N.C.
They asked me what I call millions, comin' soon
B      G#m           A      F#
Yeah (yeah), I just cashed out (uh)
B    G#m                              A   F#
   Ain't got time for a beef, I'm a cash cow (tell 'em)
B                  G#m              A   F#
   When I was in juvie, I made 'em back out (back that ass up)
B          G#m                         N.C.
   It was 400 degrees, you would have passed out (ooh)

[Chorus] : Quavo & 2 Chainz
B                  G#m
Uh, yeah, baller alert
                         A         F#
Lil biddy bitch I don't call her alert (brrrrp)
B                 G#m
Uh, yeah, follow alert
                          A            F#
Go get the fire when I'm callin' 'em merked
B                       G#m
Uh, yeah, profit come first
                       A         F#
I whip the baby, the baby gon' birth (whip it)
B                       G#m
Uh, yeah, I bought a 'Claren (woo)
                              A         F#
I bought a 'Claren, didn't wanna buy verts, uh
B                     G#m                   A         F#
This shit bigger than you (hey), I'm takin' on a new path (uh)
B                          G#m
Making them bricks take a bath (woo)
            A            F#
Lil biddy bitch, do the math (yeah)
B                   G#m
Lil nigga, who are you? (who you, yeah)
          A     F#
Must be bulletproof (brrrp)
B                      G#m
This shit bigger than you (it big)
           A           F#
This shit bigger than you

[Outro] : Quavo & 2 Chainz
  B           G#m                    A       F#
Yeah, VIP my squad (yeah), drop off all the gang (yeah)
B        G#m           A        F#
VIP the lane (skrrt), VIP the chain (squad)
  B      G#m                          A       F#
VIP my squad (yeah, squad), drop off all the gang (yeah)
B        G#m                 A        F#
VIP the lane (skrrt, yeah), VIP the chain
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PARTYNEXTDOOR – Team feat. Quavo

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PARTYNEXTDOOR – Team feat. Quavo Chords and Lyrics

Artist : PARTYNEXTDOOR & Quavo
Song : Team

[Intro] : PARTYNEXTDOOR
D#m
Ferina
G#m
They don't know, now they know
B
I've been too busy getting money
D#m
I've been too busy playing these games that they play
G#m
That they want to play with me
B
M-m-m-Murda

[Hook] : Quavo & PARTYNEXTDOOR
D#m
She tell that I ball from the money, ayy
D#m
You can't win a ring when you only play
D#m
When you win a ring I'mma keep you on the team
                                           G#m
When you win a ring I'mma keep you on the team
                        G#m
I'mma keep you on the team
                       G#m
I'mma keep you on the team, baby
           B
On the team, baby
                       D#m
I'mma keep you on the team
                        D#m
I'mma keep you on the team
                        D#m
I'mma keep you on the team, baby

On the team

[Verse 2] : PARTYNEXTDOOR
D#m
Range Rover, Range Rover
D#m
Seventeen in a Ranger Rover
D#m
Seventeen and she came over
D#m
That's why I'm that right now
G#m
Pull up in that, pshhh, right now
G#m
In that, pshhh, I ain't know (ayy, ayy)
      B
Come away in that right now
D#m
PARTY is a wave when the tides die down
D#m
You don't know
D#m
How many can you tell that you slipped
D#m
You've been here and you been there, done that (whoa, whoa)
D#m
IG models, been there, been done that
I need
G#m
She up in the Trey house, come to Drake house
B
And Chris house

[Verse 3] : Quavo
D#m
Spend the next night over PARTY house
D#m
Then she turn around and wanna lay in my house
G#m                        B                   G#m
No, she wanna ring, 'lil mama just wanna be champion
            G#m
She want a ring, don't give me your heart
                              G#m
I promise, I promise, I'll damage it
B
Don't give me your heart
                                       G#m
I was growed up and raised by savages (savages, savages)
                                          G#m
And I was trained, just to go chase the cabbages, ayy
D#m
Damn, my hand got calluses
D#m
You too old when you fuck up the CLS (smash!)
G#m
I got five hoes in my palace
G#m
Drinking on, now you got(damn)
                   B
Put this bitch on more mileage
B
Got her late for her class in college
G#m
Even though the pussy, yeah, got mileage
G#m
When I get it, yeah I'm dabbing and styling

[Outro] : PARTYNEXTDOOR & Quavo
D#m
Shawty thought she want a baller now she like "No, no, no"
D#m
Shawty thought that a nigga wouldn't call her
D#m
Now I'm like "Whoa, whoa, whoa"
G#m
If I want that, I'mma get that
               B
Get that, get that, uhh
D#m
If I want that, I'mma get that

If I want that, I'mma get that, oh yeah

If I want that, I'mma get that, oh yeah
G#m
I'm 'gone make her put it all on me, baby
G#m
I'm 'gone make her put it all on me, baby
D#m
I'm 'gone make her put it all on me, baby
G#m                        B     D#m
I'm 'gone make her put it all on me, baby
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Halsey – Lie feat. Quavo

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Halsey – Lie feat. Quavo Chords and Lyrics

Artist : Halsey & Quavo
Song : Lie

[Intro] : B5

[Verse 1] : 
GM                                   Esus2
   Breakfast is cold, as cold as our bed (oh)
                                               B5
I'm watching you choke down the words that you said

I watch you devour, mistake me for bread (oh)
                                    GM 
Well boy, is you fed? Or are you misled?

I gave you the messiest head
    Esus2
You give me the messiest head
                   B5
Oh, you're turnin' red

'Cause I'm tryna give the impression that I get the message you wish I was dead

[Pre Chorus] : 
GM                        Em9              Bm
   See you 'bouta break a sweat aye aye aye

I won't let us finish yet aye aye aye
GM                             Em9                Bm
   Please don't take this as a threat aye aye aye

All I'm sayin' is if you don't love me no more then why

[Chorus] : 
 GM   Em9  Bm
Lie, lie
 GM   Em9  Bm
Lie, lie

[Verse 2] : Quavo
  G                  Esus2           E5
I heard what you said (what she say?)
                         B5
You talk about your head game (oh)

I know that it's fire flame (fire)
                       Gdim
Your mouth make a hurricane (splash)
    G                 Esus2
You notice that we in love (love)
       E5                  B5
That's something we cannot change (no)

It's the plans we should arrange (plans)
                                 Gdim
Treat her right and she won't complain (yeah)
               G                    Esus2
Bring back the title (bring it back)
                  E5           B5
She tall like the Eiffel (yeah)

Got no one to lie to (no)
                                    Gdim
There's no need to lie no more (ayy)
           G            Esus2
Bring me a trial (bring)
             E5          B5
Every move's vital (ooh)

What you gon' die for

When every day you told lies, alright?

[Chorus] : Halsey
 GM   Em9  Bm
Lie, lie
 GM   Em9  Bm
Lie, lie
 GM   Em9  Bm
Lie, lie
 GM   Em9  Bm
Lie, lie
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