Chords for Azizi Gibson - DJ Khaled (Prod. by Millz Douglas)

[Am] _ _ _ [A] _ _ I _
_ _ [N] _ never knew you would I really feel so [Am] nice
_ _ [E] To be great you gotta be great
To make history you gotta make [Eb]
it
They can't stop [Gm] greatness
No one can stop
_ _ _ Yeah, [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ look at the damn girls _
All static when I can't have it _
They don't [Gm] want you happy bitches, DJ Khaled
They don't want me living in a fucking mansion _
They just want me dead cause a nigga's savage
But guess what, _ I'm still be rich _
Chef, well we died on the menu here
A bunch of niggas hating on my dairy, yeah _
That's why I got a shit on you every year
Oh you like [Dm] my style
Yeah this shit is lethal
[G]
Girl, I'll [Gm] give you a call if a nigga needs you
Bitch, I am center stage, you don't get a preview
And I don't need my eyes cause you niggas see through
Yeah we fresh as fuck _ _ _ _
All I drip is ease, take a sip nigga
_ 500 [G] degrees, talking lit nigga
_ [D] [Gm] Oh you smell that breeze, that's a rich nigga
_ How you paving, why you people mad
_ Tryna blame me for your negatives, boy that shit is trash
_ That's why we always on some other shit nigga, do the best
_ That's why you got nothing to show for, and nigga [G] I'm bad
All static when I can't have it
_ [Gm] They don't want you happy bitches, DJ [G] _
Khaled
They don't want me living in a fucking mansion
_ [Gm] They just want me dead cause a nigga's savage
_ But guess what, I'm filthy rich
_ That's what we got on the menu here
A bunch of niggas hating on my dairy, yeah
That's why I got a shit on you every year
_ Make it twerk, oh I love it
I don't mean to brag but these my bitches
_ Damn that ass is sad and I'm trying to hit it
I just wave a sack, fucking man's feelings
She gon' make it clap, she gon' [G] get crazy
With them [Gm] titties poking out, she a fucking villain
Yeah that nigga's from the south, what's that Mississippi
_ No they don't want me happy, now you niggas smell me
_ All these switches, I got all of me
I'ma hurt your feelings, it's a warning
Fuck all the times niggas brought me boring
I got the keys to 6'4, y'all was snoring
_ All static when I can't have it
They don't want you happy bitches, DJ Khaled
They don't want me living in a fucking mansion
They just want me dead cause a [G] nigga's savage
_ Guess what, [Gm] I'm filthy rich
_ That's what we got on the menu _ here
A bunch of niggas hating on my derriere
That's why I got a shit on you every year
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _