Chords for TELEKINESIS

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Gm

Ab

Eb

C

G

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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TELEKINESIS chords
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Used to wanna fuck an [Gm] RV bitch and that shit happen
[Eb] [G]
Used to wanna be [Eb] rich and it finally happen
Thought it'd make me happy, thought [Ab] it'd make me happy
[Gm] I could've took a painting, I could've went outside
[C] Street stepped me and raised me, but they ain't have my daddy
Niggas tryna clone me, run off with my swag
[Cm] I'm selling cocoa, got Chanel on my jacket
[Gm] Sweaty give me mop but the less it don't last
Taking more drugs, I go long in the mansion
Walking around tweaking with that Yop in my hand
Just [Cm] another pro coach, just [Ab] preaching for these bands
And [Gm] I know I'm due for a billion dollar advance
I can see the future, I can see the future
I can see the [Ab] future
I can see the future, [Gm] this hot kid like me [Eb] never [C] has
I can't wait to live [Eb] in glory in a dust
[Ab]
Won't you take the wheel, [Gm] I'll record [Eb] it
[C]
Might as well turn up now, he [G] gon' pop up unannounced
To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?
[C] You know [Ab] the future of the bounce
[Gm] [Eb] [C]
I can't [Eb] cross over
Do [Ab] you like the way it sounds? So [Gm] [C] long
I'm gonna [Cm] cross over
[Ab] I can see the [Gm] future
Riding with the storm and some troopers
Riding through the shitty, shitty super
Skywalking [Ab] round like I'm Luka
Dunking on these [Bb] commies like I'm Bruce or Super
Mopping for my [Fm] haters, I do stuff
Seeing every [G] angle I can see
[Ab]
I can see the [Gm] future, it's looking like we blow
[G] [Gm] I can't wait to [Eb] live in glory in a dust
[Ab]
Won't you take the [Gm] wheel, [Eb] I'll record it
[G] Might as well turn up now, he gon' pop up unannounced
To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?
You [Ab] know the future of the bounce
I got so much money till my skin peel
[Gm] Cherry red, being like the real pimp
My bro cook up dope, it take real skills
[Eb] Shot my bitch with my hoe, ain't got no chill
[Ab] You eat again till money or you gossip
[Gm] She chose up, put on the show, now she's lottery
[C] Places I thought I'd never go, I find models
I [G] hear the demons clear when they [F] call
Lights on the earth, so I had to name myself a planet
[Gm] Automatic dead when you going against my family
If you break up with the public, I just bought another baddie
Bitch knew I was toxic when she met me, I was a savage
[Ab] High in the hills, trying to avoid any madness
[Gm] Private on the lyric, it's just like we imagined
Only selling for this hot take, cause I ain't got the attitude
So I'm [G] trying to be modest, it sound like I'm bragging
[Ab] Cartier my friends, all because of my fame
Bitch said [Gm] she ashamed to love me in public, rather go privacy
[C] Count so much money till my skin [Eb] peel
Cherry red, being like the real [Ab] pimp
My bro cook up dope, it's a real [Gm] skill
Shout my bitch, well my hoe ain't got no [C] chill
You eat again till money or you gossip
She chose up, put on the show, now she's lottery
[Ab] I can see the [Gm] future, it's looking like we won
[C] I can't wait to [Eb] live in glory in a time
[Ab] Won't you take the welling, [Eb] I regard
[Gm] Might as well turn up now, [G] he gon' pop up unannounced
To the trumpet, do you like the [Ab] way it sounds?
I can't get [Gm] enough, told you I just want it all
I can't [Eb] get enough, you ain't been doing [Ab] enough
[Gm] So cold, so cold
[Cm] It's so cold, so cold, so cold
You can see the future, it's [Gm] a sparkling and white
When you're wild up on my thigh, can't let you
Niggas playing my demise, I got murder on my mind
I got money on the line, I [F] can't lose
If I tried, let [Gm] no bitch break my stride
Chosen, I'm gon' bet on me, chosen on my shit and T
Frozen, [G] I can't feel no heat, diamonds dancing on [Ab] me
You started first, man, you fell out of [Gm] pocket
You fucked that girl that you met at the [C] party
I got some new niggas down in the [Eb] lobby
How can I sleep with you?
How can't your [Ab] body?
I still wanna be with you, trust me, I [Gm] know that's insane
I'd rather fuck on you [C] than fuck on names
I did some shit in Berlin, [G] I'm all day
We both ain't shit and it's [Ab] working for me
[Gm] Working for me, yeah
I can see the future, I [G] can see the future
[Cm] [Ab] [Gm]
[C] [Gm] [Eb]
[Ab] [Gm]
[Cm]
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Used to wanna fuck an [Gm] RV bitch and that shit happen
[Eb] _ [G] _
Used to wanna be [Eb] rich and it finally happen
Thought it'd make me happy, thought [Ab] it'd make me happy
_ [Gm] I could've took a painting, I could've went outside
[C] Street stepped me and raised me, but they ain't have my daddy
Niggas tryna clone me, run off with my swag
[Cm] I'm selling cocoa, got Chanel on my jacket
[Gm] Sweaty give me mop but the less it don't last
Taking more drugs, I go long in the mansion
Walking around tweaking with that Yop in my hand
Just [Cm] another pro coach, just [Ab] preaching for these bands
And [Gm] I know I'm due for a billion dollar advance
I can see the future, I can see the future
_ I can see the [Ab] future
I can see the future, [Gm] this hot kid like me [Eb] never [C] has
I can't wait to live [Eb] in glory in a dust
[Ab]
Won't you take the wheel, [Gm] _ I'll record [Eb] it
[C]
Might as well turn up now, he [G] gon' pop up unannounced
To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?
_ _ [C] _ _ You know [Ab] the future of the bounce
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ [C] _
I can't [Eb] cross over
Do [Ab] you like the way it sounds? So _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [C] long
I'm gonna [Cm] cross over
_ [Ab] I can _ see the [Gm] future
Riding with the storm and some troopers
Riding through the shitty, shitty super
Skywalking [Ab] round like I'm Luka
Dunking on these [Bb] commies like I'm Bruce or Super
Mopping for my [Fm] haters, I do stuff
Seeing every [G] angle I can see
_ _ [Ab] _
I can see the [Gm] future, it's looking like we blow
[G] [Gm] I can't wait to [Eb] live in glory in a dust
_ [Ab] _
Won't you take the [Gm] wheel, [Eb] I'll record it
[G] Might as well turn up now, he gon' pop up unannounced
To the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?
You [Ab] know the future of the bounce
I got so much money till my skin peel
[Gm] Cherry red, being like the real pimp
My bro cook up dope, it take real skills
[Eb] Shot my bitch with my hoe, ain't got no chill
[Ab] You eat again till money or you gossip
[Gm] She chose up, put on the show, now she's lottery
[C] Places I thought I'd never go, I find models
I [G] hear the demons clear when they [F] call
Lights on the earth, so I had to name myself a planet
[Gm] Automatic dead when you going against my family
If you break up with the public, I just bought another baddie
Bitch knew I was toxic when she met me, I was a savage
[Ab] High in the hills, trying to avoid any madness
[Gm] Private on the lyric, it's just like we imagined
Only selling for this hot take, cause I ain't got the attitude
So I'm [G] trying to be modest, it sound like I'm bragging
[Ab] Cartier my friends, all because of my fame
Bitch said [Gm] she ashamed to love me in public, rather go privacy
[C] Count so much money till my skin [Eb] peel
Cherry red, being like the real [Ab] pimp
My bro cook up dope, it's a real [Gm] skill
Shout my bitch, well my hoe ain't got no [C] chill
You eat again till money or you gossip
She chose up, put on the show, now she's lottery
[Ab] I can see the [Gm] future, it's looking like we won
[C] I can't wait to [Eb] live in glory in a time
[Ab] _ Won't you take the welling, [Eb] I regard
_ [Gm] Might as well turn up now, [G] he gon' pop up unannounced
To the trumpet, do you like the [Ab] way it sounds?
_ _ I can't get [Gm] enough, told you I just want it all
I can't [Eb] get enough, you ain't been doing [Ab] enough
_ _ [Gm] So cold, so cold
[Cm] It's so cold, so cold, so cold
You can see the future, it's [Gm] a sparkling and white
When you're wild up on my thigh, can't let you
Niggas playing my demise, I got murder on my mind
I got money on the line, I [F] can't lose
If I tried, let [Gm] no bitch break my stride
Chosen, I'm gon' bet on me, chosen on my shit and T
Frozen, [G] I can't feel no heat, diamonds dancing on [Ab] me
You started first, man, you fell out of [Gm] pocket
You fucked that girl that you met at the [C] party
I got some new niggas down in the [Eb] lobby
How can I sleep with you?
How can't your [Ab] body?
I still wanna be with you, trust me, I [Gm] know that's insane
I'd rather fuck on you [C] than fuck on names
I did some shit in Berlin, [G] I'm all day
We both ain't shit and it's [Ab] working for me
_ [Gm] Working for me, yeah
_ I can see the future, I [G] can see the future
[Cm] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _
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_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _