Chords for Little Simz - Rollin Stone (Official Lyric Video) *warning: flashing images*

Tempo:
68.8 bpm
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Eb

E

Cm

Ab

G

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Little Simz - Rollin Stone (Official Lyric Video) *warning: flashing images* chords
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[Eb] I was in Sao Paulo eating palm heart and I couldn't believe my surroundings
True I got the [E] ends of me listening to Hedy getting gasped in the [Eb] mountains
No time for the false trap nigga I am quenched I drink from a different fountain
Hard food when I serve that [E] all these little fish get fried and your yam get [Eb] pounded
[E] Mmm might be a brat for a bit
[Eb] Fuck your blunt man I want my smiffs, [E] want my farm and I want my kids
[Eb] Want my suit tailored by Gucci, [E] first class to Shibuya for the sushi
[Eb] Gimme my checks and gimme my plaques, [E] want breakdowns and I want my stacks
[Eb] Yeah yeah, God [E] flow make you wanna dance all day like [Eb] Alfonso
Wanna talk about [E] peace, wanna talk about wage but can you do the [Eb] job though?
I can't vouch for [E] a man that ain't got a talent and business [Eb] combo
It's all a sport, [E] flow and archery don't get hit with [Eb] a crossbow
[E] Stay to myself, been through to [Eb] the core
[Em] I was always in illest, there's never been [Eb] no cure
[E] Calling shots like a calling [Eb] favour's fax
[E] My niggas got me eating fire [Eb] and lead black
Still there's things [E] I'm facing, storms ain't lying man this fool's [Eb] audacious
Might demonstrate [E] frustration, trying to keep cool but I'm losing [Eb] patience
Mmm [E] no cap, we hate snakes and we [Eb] hate rats
You can have opinions [E] just don't sleep with the youth and your [G] rats
[Cm] Army handled business, pop holes and Rolling Stone
I'm a mix of both, there ain't no bitch wearing my bones
Packing up the store like C.S.P..s, you can't get in They tell we are fashion, we can't shut down Milan down to Rome I can't let the future got you fearing the unknown I got stories regarding your bitch I won't disclose Picture [Ab] perfect nothing picture perfect here I know [Ab] All illusion, wild and world [G] confusing I don't know [Eb] You can't diss me free time, pull [Gm] up behind the C.I. I'm probably the reason [Cm] why your bosses had to [Ab] resign Haters follow my [Cm] step, read about me like I'm Eli I just book a flight only to land and have some me time Let me be on it, let [Cm] me be on it Taking time at home, I spot go through your time now You look like you're spotted throwing roses at my feet Yeah yeah, fuck you mean in the presence of a queen Bad bitch, say the C, wanna know what's underneath I could show you things in private, no I hate to cause a scene Yeah, [Ab] range black just to match the [Cm] color of my skin [Ab] Last year, pen was crazy, this [Gm] year tougher with the ink Yeah, lot of [Ab] people miss me, they like where the [Cm] fuck you been Wanted all my losses, manifested all my wins [Ab] Can't believe the Simby here that's [Gm] had you dissing Fuck that bitch, when now you [Cm] didn't know she had a twin [Ab] Locked in my zone, [Cm] moving low-key in Berlin [Fm] You can get the smoke, [G] make the bosses come problem Where [Cm] do I begin? You might just find out, real soon go through [G] your time now [Gm]
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E
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Cm
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Ab
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G
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Eb
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E
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Cm
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_ _ _ [Eb] I was in Sao Paulo eating palm heart and I couldn't believe my surroundings
True I got the [E] ends of me listening to Hedy getting gasped in the [Eb] mountains
No time for the false trap nigga I am quenched I drink from a different fountain
Hard food when I serve that [E] all these little fish get fried and your yam get [Eb] pounded
[E] Mmm might be a brat for a bit
[Eb] Fuck your blunt man I want my smiffs, [E] want my farm and I want my kids
[Eb] Want my suit tailored by Gucci, [E] first class to Shibuya for the sushi
[Eb] Gimme my checks and gimme my plaques, [E] want breakdowns and I want my stacks
[Eb] Yeah yeah, God [E] flow make you wanna dance all day like [Eb] Alfonso
Wanna talk about [E] peace, wanna talk about wage but can you do the [Eb] job though?
I can't vouch for [E] a man that ain't got a talent and business [Eb] combo
It's all a sport, [E] flow and archery don't get hit with [Eb] a crossbow
[E] Stay to myself, been through to [Eb] the core
[Em] I was always in illest, there's never been [Eb] no cure
[E] Calling shots like a calling [Eb] favour's fax
[E] My niggas got me eating fire [Eb] and lead black
Still there's things [E] I'm facing, storms ain't lying man this fool's [Eb] audacious
Might demonstrate [E] frustration, trying to keep cool but I'm losing [Eb] patience
Mmm [E] no cap, we hate snakes and we [Eb] hate rats
You can have opinions [E] just don't sleep with the youth and your [G] rats _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ Army handled business, pop holes and Rolling Stone
I'm a mix of both, there ain't no bitch wearing my bones
Packing up the store like C.S.P..s, you can't get in They tell we are fashion, we can't shut down Milan down to Rome I can't let the future got you fearing the unknown I got stories regarding your bitch I won't disclose Picture [Ab] perfect nothing picture perfect here I know [Ab] All illusion, wild and world [G] confusing I don't know [Eb] You can't diss me free time, pull [Gm] up behind the C.I. I'm probably the reason [Cm] why your bosses had to [Ab] resign Haters follow my [Cm] step, read about me like I'm Eli I just book a flight only to land and have some me time Let me be on it, let [Cm] me be on it Taking time at home, I spot go through your time now _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
You look like you're spotted throwing roses at my feet Yeah yeah, fuck you mean in the presence of a queen Bad bitch, say the C, wanna know what's underneath I could show you things in private, no I hate to cause a scene Yeah, [Ab] range black just to match the [Cm] color of my skin [Ab] Last year, pen was crazy, this [Gm] year tougher with the ink Yeah, lot of [Ab] people miss me, they like where the [Cm] fuck you been Wanted all my losses, manifested all my wins [Ab] Can't believe the Simby here that's [Gm] had you dissing Fuck that bitch, when now you [Cm] didn't know she had a twin [Ab] Locked in my zone, [Cm] moving low-key in Berlin [Fm] You can get the smoke, [G] make the bosses come problem Where [Cm] do I begin? You might just find out, real soon go through [G] your time now [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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