Chords for DJ Khaled ft. Drake - POPSTAR (Official Visualizer)

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[Cm] Bitches calling my [Fm] phone like I'm locked up [Cm] nonstop
From the plane to [Fm] the fucking helicopter, [Cm] yeah
Cops pulling [Fm] up like I'm giving drugs, [Cm] nah, nah
I'm a [Fm] pop star, not a doctor [Cm] Bitches calling [Fm] my phone like I'm locked up
[Cm] nonstop From the plane [Fm] to the fucking [Cm] helicopter, yeah
Cops pulling [Fm] up like I'm giving [Ab] drugs, nah, nah
I'm a pop star, not a doctor
_ Aye, shorty with the long text, I don't talk
_ Shorty with the long legs, she don't walk
Yeah, last year I kept it [Cm] on the top
_ 2020, [Fm] I came to [Cm] fuck it up
I [Fm] want a long life, [Cm] a legendary one
I [Fm] want a quick death [Cm] and an easy one
I [Fm] want a pretty girl [Cm] and an honest one
I [Fm] want this drink [Cm] and another one
And I'm [Fm] troublesome, [Cm] yeah
I'm a pop star, but this [Fm] shit ain't bubblegum, yeah
[Cm] You would probably think my manager [Fm] is Scooter Braun, yeah
[Cm] But my manager with 20 [Fm] hoes and Budokan, yeah
[Cm] Aye, look, _ Ariana, Selena, my visa
[Fm] It can take as many charges [Cm] as it needs to, my girl
That shit [Fm] platinum just like all of [Cm] my releases, my girl
Niggas come for me, I tear them all to pieces, my girl
I'ma [Fm] show your sexy ass [Cm] what relief is, my girl
Please don't take no shit that's blocked, that had you geeking
And I'm not [Fm] driving, nothing that I got is [Ab] sticking keys in
Wonder [Fm] how I got this way, I swear I [Cm] got the
Bitches calling my [Fm] phone like I'm locked up, [Cm] nonstop
From the plane [Fm] to the fucking helicopter, [Cm] yeah
Cops pulling [Fm] up like I'm giving drugs [Cm] out, nah, nah
I'm a [Fm] pop star, not a [Cm] doctor
Bitches calling [Fm] my phone like I'm locked up, [Cm] nonstop
From the plane [Fm] to the fucking [Cm] helicopter, yeah
Cops pulling [Ab] up like I'm giving drugs out, nah, nah
I'm a pop star, not a [Cm] doctor
_ I'm a [Fm] pop star, not a [Cm] doctor
Wild trust, said she [Fm] rep a whole different block, [Cm] so I blocked her
Busy [Fm] at the crib, cooking salmon [Cm] with the lobster
If we talking joints, it's just me and David Foster
Bodyguards don't look like Kevin Costner, you tweaking
Niggas pulled [Fm] up to Whitney Houston, Texas [Cm] for the evening
They tell the same story so much, they start to believe it
The ones that [Fm] start like drilling shit was cool, [Cm] but we even
[Fm] Man, how the fuck? _
[Cm] Two, four, six, [Fm] eight
Watch this factory so [Cm] they appreciate
Crown in my hand, and I'm really playing keep away
[Fm] Shit don't even usually get this big [Cm] without a fever face
Nah, [Fm] nah, piece of cake
Nah, [Cm] nah, Thurston cake
_ [Ab] Go and get your friends, [Cm] we can sneak away
_ [Fm] Yeah, I keep a, [Cm] like I keep the faith
Wonder [Fm] how I got this way, swear I [Cm] got the
Bitches calling my [Fm] phone like I'm locked up, [Cm] nonstop
From the plane [Fm] to the fucking _ [Cm] helicopter, yeah
Cops pulling [Fm] up like I'm giving [Cm] drugs out
Nah, nah, I'm [Fm] a pop star, not a [Cm] doctor
Bitches calling my phone [Fm] like I'm locked up, [Cm] nonstop
From the plane [Fm] to the fucking [Ab] helicopter, yeah
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out
Nah, nah, I'm a pop star, not a doctor
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