Chords for Travis Scott - 5% TINT (Audio)
Tempo:
140.9 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
B
F#m
G
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [Bm] [B]
[Bm] [B]
[Bm]
[B]
Who's that creepin' [Bm] through my window?
Before you [G#] come outside I got the [Bm] info.
Took her to the end zone from the end zone.
Know I love to [E] smoke, you love to lick [B] more.
Wanna [Bm] hit the jack, then what you call for?
All that entreneur shit that ain't called for.
[B] [Bm] Who that creepin' though the tent is dark?
All that fall in love shit got a Kevin Hart.
All that sweet and fast shit we might tell a Bart.
All that cop arrest shit I might clip a Sarge.
Keep bouncin' that ass you just might get a wart.
If she back she get her best into the tour.
I think through the family, grab a bassist like Jani.
I'm side side don't panic, got a switch, got a chains up transit.
Still [F#m] jump around move [Bm] fancy, and I still don't like shit [F#m] fancy.
I play for the real chancy, [B] outside really tryna hear me.
Who's that creepin' [Bm] through my window?
[D] Before you come outside I got the [A] info.
Took her to the [F#m] end zone [Bm] from the end zone.
Know I love to smoke, you [C#m] love to lick more.
[Bm] Wanna hit the jack, then what you call [F#m] for?
All [D] that entreneur shit that ain't called [B] for.
What the fuck is this?
That's somebody baby mama [C#] is out of the pit.
While I'm tryna tip, [Bm] shawty say she old and got a razor in her lip.
Mix my cup and tuss one up all of that ratchet shit.
She like iced out ribs, iced out, iced [B] out ribs.
Fuck don't kiss, fuck she fuck don't kiss.
[Bm] Look like friends, but she say they twins.
Jump right in, [F#] it's leg room in this bitch.
[B] Them mouths let it creep, you know that's deep.
[Bm] I think there's someone out there [B] watching me.
Who's that [Bm] creepin' through my window?
[F#m] Before you come outside I [G#] got the [A] info.
Took her to the [F#m] end zone from the end zone.
[Bm] Know I love to smoke, you [G] love to lick [F#] more.
[Bm] Wanna hit the jack, then what you call [C#] for?
[Bm] All that entreneur shit that ain't called for.
[G] [Em]
[Bm]
[C#m] [D]
[G]
[E]
[G]
[Bm] [Em]
[Bm]
[D]
[G]
[Bm] [Em]
[G#]
[N]
[Bm] [B]
[Bm]
[B]
Who's that creepin' [Bm] through my window?
Before you [G#] come outside I got the [Bm] info.
Took her to the end zone from the end zone.
Know I love to [E] smoke, you love to lick [B] more.
Wanna [Bm] hit the jack, then what you call for?
All that entreneur shit that ain't called for.
[B] [Bm] Who that creepin' though the tent is dark?
All that fall in love shit got a Kevin Hart.
All that sweet and fast shit we might tell a Bart.
All that cop arrest shit I might clip a Sarge.
Keep bouncin' that ass you just might get a wart.
If she back she get her best into the tour.
I think through the family, grab a bassist like Jani.
I'm side side don't panic, got a switch, got a chains up transit.
Still [F#m] jump around move [Bm] fancy, and I still don't like shit [F#m] fancy.
I play for the real chancy, [B] outside really tryna hear me.
Who's that creepin' [Bm] through my window?
[D] Before you come outside I got the [A] info.
Took her to the [F#m] end zone [Bm] from the end zone.
Know I love to smoke, you [C#m] love to lick more.
[Bm] Wanna hit the jack, then what you call [F#m] for?
All [D] that entreneur shit that ain't called [B] for.
What the fuck is this?
That's somebody baby mama [C#] is out of the pit.
While I'm tryna tip, [Bm] shawty say she old and got a razor in her lip.
Mix my cup and tuss one up all of that ratchet shit.
She like iced out ribs, iced out, iced [B] out ribs.
Fuck don't kiss, fuck she fuck don't kiss.
[Bm] Look like friends, but she say they twins.
Jump right in, [F#] it's leg room in this bitch.
[B] Them mouths let it creep, you know that's deep.
[Bm] I think there's someone out there [B] watching me.
Who's that [Bm] creepin' through my window?
[F#m] Before you come outside I [G#] got the [A] info.
Took her to the [F#m] end zone from the end zone.
[Bm] Know I love to smoke, you [G] love to lick [F#] more.
[Bm] Wanna hit the jack, then what you call [C#] for?
[Bm] All that entreneur shit that ain't called for.
[G] [Em]
[Bm]
[C#m] [D]
[G]
[E]
[G]
[Bm] [Em]
[Bm]
[D]
[G]
[Bm] [Em]
[G#]
[N]
Key:
Bm
B
F#m
G
D
Bm
B
F#m
[B] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ Who's that creepin' [Bm] through my window?
_ Before you [G#] come outside I got the [Bm] info.
_ Took her to the end zone from the end zone.
_ Know I love to [E] smoke, you love to lick [B] more.
_ Wanna [Bm] hit the jack, then what you call for?
_ All that entreneur shit that ain't called for.
[B] _ _ _ [Bm] Who that creepin' though the tent is dark?
_ All that fall in love shit got a Kevin Hart.
All that sweet and fast shit we might tell a Bart.
All that cop arrest shit I might clip a Sarge.
Keep bouncin' that ass you just might get a wart.
If she back she get her best into the tour.
I think through the family, grab a bassist like Jani.
I'm side side don't panic, got a switch, got a chains up transit.
Still [F#m] jump around move [Bm] fancy, and I still don't like shit [F#m] fancy.
I play for the real chancy, [B] outside really tryna hear me.
_ Who's that creepin' [Bm] through my window?
[D] _ Before you come outside I got the [A] info.
_ Took her to the [F#m] end zone [Bm] from the end zone.
_ Know I love to smoke, you [C#m] love to lick more.
_ [Bm] Wanna hit the jack, then what you call [F#m] for?
_ All [D] that entreneur shit that ain't called [B] for.
_ What the fuck is this?
That's somebody baby mama [C#] is out of the pit.
While I'm tryna tip, [Bm] shawty say she old and got a razor in her lip.
Mix my cup and tuss one up all of that ratchet shit.
She like iced out ribs, iced out, iced [B] out ribs.
Fuck don't kiss, fuck she fuck don't kiss.
[Bm] Look like friends, but she say they twins.
Jump right in, [F#] it's leg room in this bitch.
[B] _ Them mouths let it creep, you know that's deep.
[Bm] _ I think there's someone out there [B] watching me.
Who's that [Bm] creepin' through my window?
[F#m] _ Before you come outside I [G#] got the [A] info.
_ Took her to the [F#m] end zone from the end zone.
_ [Bm] Know I love to smoke, you [G] love to lick [F#] more.
_ [Bm] Wanna hit the jack, then what you call [C#] for?
_ [Bm] All that entreneur shit that ain't called for.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ Who's that creepin' [Bm] through my window?
_ Before you [G#] come outside I got the [Bm] info.
_ Took her to the end zone from the end zone.
_ Know I love to [E] smoke, you love to lick [B] more.
_ Wanna [Bm] hit the jack, then what you call for?
_ All that entreneur shit that ain't called for.
[B] _ _ _ [Bm] Who that creepin' though the tent is dark?
_ All that fall in love shit got a Kevin Hart.
All that sweet and fast shit we might tell a Bart.
All that cop arrest shit I might clip a Sarge.
Keep bouncin' that ass you just might get a wart.
If she back she get her best into the tour.
I think through the family, grab a bassist like Jani.
I'm side side don't panic, got a switch, got a chains up transit.
Still [F#m] jump around move [Bm] fancy, and I still don't like shit [F#m] fancy.
I play for the real chancy, [B] outside really tryna hear me.
_ Who's that creepin' [Bm] through my window?
[D] _ Before you come outside I got the [A] info.
_ Took her to the [F#m] end zone [Bm] from the end zone.
_ Know I love to smoke, you [C#m] love to lick more.
_ [Bm] Wanna hit the jack, then what you call [F#m] for?
_ All [D] that entreneur shit that ain't called [B] for.
_ What the fuck is this?
That's somebody baby mama [C#] is out of the pit.
While I'm tryna tip, [Bm] shawty say she old and got a razor in her lip.
Mix my cup and tuss one up all of that ratchet shit.
She like iced out ribs, iced out, iced [B] out ribs.
Fuck don't kiss, fuck she fuck don't kiss.
[Bm] Look like friends, but she say they twins.
Jump right in, [F#] it's leg room in this bitch.
[B] _ Them mouths let it creep, you know that's deep.
[Bm] _ I think there's someone out there [B] watching me.
Who's that [Bm] creepin' through my window?
[F#m] _ Before you come outside I [G#] got the [A] info.
_ Took her to the [F#m] end zone from the end zone.
_ [Bm] Know I love to smoke, you [G] love to lick [F#] more.
_ [Bm] Wanna hit the jack, then what you call [C#] for?
_ [Bm] All that entreneur shit that ain't called for.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C#m] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
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