Chords for Post Malone x 21 Savage - rockstar [SLOWED]

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_ _ _ [D] _ _ I'm [Dm] in fucking holes and popping pillies man I feel just like [F#] a rockstar
I'm [D] _ _ in [Dm] fucking holes and popping pillies man I [E] feel just like a [Dm] rockstar
_ _ _ _ I'm in fucking holes and popping pillies man I feel just like a _ rockstar
_ _ [G] _ _ [Dm] All my brothers got that gas and they always be smoking like a rockstar
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [Dm] Fucking with me call up on the Uzi and show up in them the shot ties
_ _ [G] _ _ [Dm] When my homies pull up on your butt they make that thing go grata ta ta
_ _ _ _ _ Switch my whip came back in black I'm starting saying rest in peace to _ Banska
_ _ _ _ Closed that door we blowing smoke she asked me light a fire like a Marsan
_ _ _ Got the food on stage probably leave my fucking soul in a cop car
_ _ _ _ Shit was legendary through a TV out the window of the montage
Cocaine on the table liquor pouring don't give a damn
Don't joke loving is a groupie she just trying to get _ in
_ Saying I'm with the band
_ _ _ _ Aye aye now she acting out of pocket trying to grab up on my pants
On them bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a man
_ _ _ And they all brought a friend _ _ _ _ _ _
Aye aye
_ [F] _ _ I'm in fucking holes and popping pillies man I feel just like a [Dm] rockstar
All _ _ my _ brothers got that gas and they always be [F#] smoking like a _ [Dm]
rockstar
_ _ _ _ Fucking with me call up on the Uzi and show up in them the shot ties
_ _ _ _ When my [A] homies pull up on your butt they make that thing go grata ta ta
_ _ _ [F] I been in the hills fucking shit [E] _ like a pop [Dm]
star
_ _ _ Drinking healing bad bitches jumping in the pool and I ain't got on no bra
_ _ _ Get her from the back pulling on her chest and now she screaming I don't know _
_ _ _ They like Savage why you got a 2 am car [E] garage and you only got 6 [Dm] cars
_ I ain't with the cake and how you kiss that
Your wifey say I'm looking like a whole snap piece
Green Hunnids in my safe I got old racks
LA bitches always asking where the gold at
Living like a rockstar smash that on the cop car
Sweeter than a pop [G] tart
You know you are not [Dm] hard I done made the high chart
Remember I used to chop hard
Living like a [G] rockstar I'm living like a [Dm] rockstar
_ _ _ _ I been fucking [F] hoes and popping pennies [C] man I feel just like a [Dm] rockstar
_ _ _ _ _ All my brothers got that gas and they [A] always be smoking like a rockstar
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] Fucking with me call up on the Uzi [A] and show up in them the shot ties
_ _ _ _ When my homies pull up on your butt they make that thing go grata ta ta
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_ _ _ _ _ I'm [A] a rockstar
_ [F] _ _ _ [Dm] Living like a _ [Em] _ _ _ rockstar
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