Chords for Travis Scott - TELEKINESIS ft. SZA and Future

Used to want a fuckin' [Ab] RV, bitch, [Gm] and that shit happen
_ [C] _
Used to want to be [Eb] rich, and it finally happen
Thought it'd make me [F] 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 sellin' cold coke, got Chanel on my jacket
[Gm] Shorty give me mop, but the less it don't last
Takin' more drawers, I'm alone in the mansion
Walkin' around tweakin' with that Yop in my hand
[Cm] Just another pro coach, just [Ab] preachin' for these bands
[Gm] And 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 [Gm] future, this life can't make me never [C] learn
I can't wait to [Eb] live in glory in a dark [Ab] place
Before I watch you take the [Gm] wheel
And I record it [C] in your cell
Might as well turn up now, [G] he gon' pop up unannounced
City trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?
_ _ _ [F] _ You [Ab] know the future of the bounce
I'm _ _ [Gm] _ so [C] loud, I [Eb] can't across the world
_ Do you like the [Ab] way it sounds?
_ _ [Gm] _ I'm so [C] loud, I [Cm] can't across the world
_ _ [Ab] _
_ I can see [Gm] the future, ridin' with the storm [G] and some troopers
[Gm] Ridin' through the city, city sleepin'
Sky walkin' round like [Ab] I'm Luca
Duckin' all these commies like [Gm] I'm Brusa or Supa
Robbin' with my haters, [Fm] Dr.
Brusa
Seein' every angle I [G] can see through
_ [Ab] _
I can see the future, [Gm] it's lookin' like we flow
_ [G]
[Gm] I can't wait [Eb] to live in glory in eternity
[Ab] _
Won't you take [Gm] the wheel
And I _ record [G] it in your cell
Might as well turn up now, he gon' pop up unannounced
City trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?
You know the [Ab] future of the bounce
I'm so much money till my skin [Gm] peel
Cherry red, bein' like the real [C] pimp
My bro cook up dope, it take real [Eb] skills
Shout my bitch with my hoe, ain't got no [Ab] chill
You eat again till money or you gossip
[Gm] She chose up, put on the scroll, now she flyer
Places I [C] thought I'd never go, I found models
[G] I hear the demons clear when they [F] callin'
Lights on the earth so I had to name myself a [Gm] planet
Automatic dead when you goin' against my family
If you break up with my [Bb] public, I just bought [Gm] another baddie
Bitch knew I was toxic when she met me, I was a savage
[Ab] High in the hills, tryna avoid any madness
[G] Private on the lyric, it's just like [Bb] we imagined
Only [Gm] sellin' for this high tech, cause I ain't got the attitude
So I'm tryna [G] be modest, sound like I'm bragging
Cartier [Ab] my frame, all because my fame
Bitch said she [Gm] ashamed to love me in public, rather go private
[C] Count so much money till my skin peel
[Eb] Cherry red, bein' like the real pimp
My bro [Ab] cook up dope, it take real skills
[Gm] Shout my bitch with my hoe, ain't got no chill
[C] You eat again till money or you gossip
[G] She chose up, put on the scroll, now she flyer
[Ab] I can see the future, [Gm] it's lookin' like we lost
[C] I can't wait to live [Eb] in glory anytime
_ [Ab] Watch you take [Gm] the wheel and [Eb] I'll record it as it's done
[Gm] Might as well turn up now, he [G] gon' pop up unannounced
To the Trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?
[Ab] _ I can [Gm] get it now, don't you, I just want it all
I can [Eb] get it now, you ain't been doin' [Ab] enough
_ _ [Gm] So cold, _ so cold
_ [Cm] So cold, so cold, so cold
You can see the [Gm] future, it's a sparkling and white
When you wind up on my thigh, can't let you
Niggas playin' 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 all my shit and teeth
Rolls and [G] I can't fit no heat, diamonds dancing on me
[Ab] You started first, man, you fell out the [Gm] pocket
You fucked that girl that you met at the party
I [C] got some new niggas down in the [Eb] lobby
How can I sleep with you?
I don't catch your [Ab] bodies
I still wanna be with you, trust me, I [Gm] know that's insane
I'd rather fuck on you than [C] fuck on names
I did some shit in Berlin, [G] I'm oldie
We both ain't shit and it's [Ab] working for me
Working [Gm] for me, yeah
_ I can see the future, I can [G] see the future
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