Chords for Ericko Lim - MRO

[A] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bb] Hey, shut the fuck up [A] Gonzoro
But _ [Bb] okay, let me sing [A] right.
[Bb] Yeah
[G] _ [A] When I hear it now, everybody [G] know I'm the [A] king.
I'm the king.
[G] I'm a motherfucking king
Oh, [N] no, no, you know, let us do everybody.
Oh, we're gonna blow.
[A] Yeah
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[A] So what's [Db] up to y'all honey?
You [C] think everyone [Bbm] works with you, [C] they fake
Because [Gm] you're only good at money and [A] deathfacts
So what's up bro?
How's the YouTube [Bb] Rewind?
You [A] said it wouldn't exist because [Bb] you're not there
You think [A] the most important thing is [Bb] Google Synthing
[A] You're a pro [Bb] when the situation is [Gm] bad
Ah, [C] this is the idol of his child
He fans with your gaming style, the most stupid
You're not a pro, never [Gm] win anything
You're famous because you talk to dogs
You [A] admit you're [Bb] smart, bro, you're a [A] deser
You're not a pro when you're not clear
[Gm] You _ [A] motivate the [Gm] most [A] innovative life
The strongest business, even [Eb] though you eat rice
[A] Astronaut without a rocket, [Bb] a pencil without a [Gb] pocket
Your song is like a cassette, [Gm] quality [C] trusted
Ask other producers [Bb] what about your song
[A] Everyone must agree because [G] it's trash
If you [A] wanna make [G] me bow-bow, bitch, no-no
Do [B] you think this is [Gm] limbo?
This is real life, [Am] no deception
[G] Everyone knows you're an asshole, not a dreamer Really nigga?
After this, I'm sure you're noisy on Twitter, [C] Snapgram
Black posting blank with a letter
Reply to me in the most gentle way
I don't wanna talk [D] or chat, that's your struggle
Back on your sad [Gbm] story, you were a little kid
You were strong, [G] and then you lost again
[A] You were so proud that [G] you're dead once
[A] But this year again, [Gm] I'll make you dead twice
Keep going, keep going, keep going, Susan, more head
Damn, son, where'd you