Chords for Lil Yee - Upper Room (Official Video)

[Dm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [F] _
_ The cold [Dm] world, _ [Gm] diamonds on me, ten, [F] ten, ten
Send a nigga [Dm] to the upper room, fuck a [Gm] diss song
I can't argue with no [E] nigga, [Am] that's what mommy lives for
All the stripes on [Dm] my wrist, nigga, like my wrist broken
All [Gm] these diamonds in my mouth, talk and [Am] make my lips cold
Lil Yeezy, the [Dm] son, I came from nothing, give him hope
[Gm] Four Cuban links, [Am] three diamonds, no ropes
Two [Dm] hundred and fifty thousand on my throat
[Gm] Price in my mouth, [Am] nigga, that's a stuffed throat
Fifty [Dm]-five hundred for this Louis V coat, shit
[Gm] Fifty-five [Am] hundred, that'll get a nigga gone
Goofy in my [Dm] line, talking murder on my [Gm] phone
Sorry, wrong [Am] number, fuck wrong
It's gonna be [Dm] a cold summer when the team come [Gm] around
I cannot [Am] believe Lil' Ajan cheat gone
Take a [Dm] face shot, rearrange his [Gm] cheekbone
Had to cut niggas off, it's just [Am] me and Elite though
Every Glock got a [Dm] switch, nigga, cut [Gm] the Gleek on
Every whip pay for, [F] I don't do the repo
My nigga [Dm] Ivan Fly, set your bows in P-coats
[Gm] And I doubt that you survive [Am] if you ever reach for it
Send a nigga to [Dm] the upper room, fuck a diss [Gb] song
I can't argue with no [G] nigga, that's what [Am] Mommy Liz for
All the sights on [Dm] my wrist, nigga, like my wrist [Gm] broken
All these diamonds in my mouth, [Am] talk and make my lips cold
I just told [Dm] Touching Boy, boy, my nigga post some more
[Gm] Let me call my [Dm] driver, I can't beat [F] down the road
Catch a nigga on [Dm] the freeway and beat down [Gm] his low
Stick to the G [F] code, I can't bend, I can't fold
Outside, A [Dm]-G, nigga, tell me I'm [Gm] hiding
See my lil' brothers [Am] up a check and got excited
Family, uh, [Dm] now you not with this, you not invited
[Bb] Guess I'm finna show the world how [Am] fake shit get divided
I keep asking [Dm] God how the real niggas keep dying
[Gm] I thought you was stuckin' with me, [Am] bitch, you was lying
Drop my nuts [Dm] in any situation, don't [Gm] deny it
Why they get low [Am] when them shots don't fire?
It's [Dm] a cold world, I should question if you [Gm] ridin' for me
_ [F] _ It's a [Dm] cold world, it get colder with [Gm] these diamonds on me
Ayy, we gon' keep [F] winning, oh, they tired
Send a nigga to [Dm] the upper room, fuck a diss [Gm] song
I can't argue [C] with no nigga, that's what [Am] Mommy Liz for
All the sights [Dm] on my wrist, nigga, like my wrist broken
[Bb] All these diamonds in my [Am] mouth, talk and make my lips go
Send a nigga to [Dm] the upper room, fuck a [Gm] diss song
I can't argue with no [Dm] nigga, that's what [Am] Mommy Liz for
All the sights on [Dm] my wrist, nigga, like my wrist broken
All these [Gm] diamonds in my mouth, talk and make [Am] my lips go
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