Chords for Burna Boy - Show & Tell (feat. Future) [prod. by Dre Skull & Skrillex] (Official Audio)

I like these.
Trio, trio, [Bm] trio, trio, trio, trio.
Pull out that wristband.
_ _ Yeah, [Em] yeah, yeah, yeah.
_ _ [Bm] I can get you knocked for a hundred bands.
Get a [Em] drive-by, then they walk in.
[D] I see all my blockers, the Taliban's.
Put you in a car, but never breathe again. _ _
Sure you like out there?
Ask me if I change, [Em] I'll tell you hell no.
[D]
Standing in my arms in my fucking hair.
Till they pay my dollar from the prison [Em] cell.
And when [Bm] I pull up in a Benz, oh, it ain't no real deal.
I might blow [Em] a couple fences to make an entrance.
So [Bm] I did to my calendar, take my credentials.
All this [Em] balling might offend you, fuck up your mental.
[Bm] That's Valencia on my torso, the bottom also.
And the [Em] socks and the feet probably even more so.
[D] Never send no shots to me, cause I'm doing dintos.
I'ma send a couple shots to whoever [Em] sent you.
[Bm] _
Sure you like out there?
Ask [G] me if I change, I'll tell [Em] you hell no.
[Bm]
Standing in my arms in my fucking hair.
Sticking [G] to the code, you know [Em] I'm Velcro.
[Bm] Holy, that's a bust down, it's full of diamonds.
It [G] don't tell the time, but it's [Em] 80,000.
[D] Bitch, I'm rocking houses, a large amount of stuff that my child is spousing.
With all [Em] your spouses, I [Bm] get around us non-stop.
My ship is tipped up, not to ever [G] get it twisted.
For what [Em] it is now, [Bm] my red one, I give me wisdom.
For on this kingdom, never ever has it been done.
You never seen some. _
Sure you like out there?
Ask [G] me if I change, I'll tell [Em] you hell no.
[Bm]
Standing in my arms in my fucking hair.
[D] Sticking to the code, you know [Em] I'm Velcro.
Sure [Bm] _
_ you like out there?
Ask [Em] me if I change, I'll tell you hell no.
[Bm]
Standing in my arms in my fucking hair.
Till [Em] they feed my dog from the prison cell.
[Bm] I can get you high for a hundred pounds.
Get [G] a tripod and a [B] wire tan.
I see all my vlogs in some telegrams.
Put you in a coffin, never breathe again.
[F#] _
_ Cartier, what's down my sleeve? _
[Bm] Need a drink, [F#m] oh, when I sleep.
Drink, oh, lean, you'll speak.
Welcome [F#] to the back door, a hundred _ D's.
Playing fire [F#m] rags on the scene.
All that [F#] kid, you can't have A's, [Bm]
B's.
Da Vinci, Da Vinci, double [F#m] _
D's.
Mad bitch coming [E] up, I need. _
[F#] _ Legendary, tatted on her knees. _
24 hour calls, you won't believe.
[C#] Got diamonds on my knee, willows ain't tossed.
Got a [F#] representative, shit, fuck it, it's on my elbow.
Left [G] from a different cloud, should've been a jigger.
Only one for certified hitters in the circle.
_ Anytime it's [D] silence, _ our [B] niggas start to [D] riot.
_ [F#m] Cop a G at the ring, it [G] can't be quiet.
Real niggas always [F#m] move the side.
[C#] Pop a joint, whatever, ain't hiding.
I was one of the rebels until I'm dying.
We get [D] wetter than the [B] pool, I dive in.
But listen, y'all can shoot _ [Am] freestyling.
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