Chords for Travis Scott - THE SCOTTS (Lyrics) ft. Kid Cudi
Tempo:
129.9 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
Eb
Fm
Bb
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[D]
[Cm]
[D] [Cm]
[Eb] [Cm]
[Fm] [Bb]
[Cm] Let's go.
Right from the house.
Straight to the couch.
[Cm]
[D] [Cm]
[Eb] [Cm]
[Fm] [Bb]
[Cm] Let's go.
Right from the house.
Straight to the couch.
100% ➙ 130BPM
Cm
Eb
Fm
Bb
D
Cm
Eb
Fm
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_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Cm] Let's go.
_ _ We see the hype outside.
Right from the house.
_ Take it straight from outside.
Straight to the couch.
_ We put the mic outside.
Air the shit out.
You letting the scouts outside.
We running the scouts.
_ Ain't no control in the game.
They never leave.
I got that over my veins.
Cause that what I be.
_ She drink a lot of the bourbon.
Like she from the street.
_ We got control of the flows and all.
_ _ We [G] heard that your way went dry.
We [Cm] flooding the drought.
_ Heard that you're hood outside.
We had us in rows.
We having the goods outside.
Move it in and out.
You letting the scouts outside.
We [Eb] running the scouts.
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _
Nigga the cops outside.
Lock up the house.
We keep the team all high.
Some gold in they mouth. _
Nigga the porch outside.
With her the top.
She one of my most outside.
Bringing the shots. _
_ Tell these phony bitches beat it.
[C] With that photo shop and body adobe.
She in there making panini.
She know I got all the bread.
All my hustle I been business.
It's been a minute since my niggas denoted.
Cleaving boy [Cm] he making bread.
Cleaving boy he making bread.
_ _ Heading for somewhere to go.
Anywhere cinema.
These _ niggas don't know where to go.
Gotta keep giving them heat.
_ Time to go double though.
Time to add up the math.
_ _ And I been dealing with so many things.
Having so many [Eb] dreams.
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
Let's [Cm] go. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Cm] _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Cm] Let's go.
_ _ We see the hype outside.
Right from the house.
_ Take it straight from outside.
Straight to the couch.
_ We put the mic outside.
Air the shit out.
You letting the scouts outside.
We running the scouts.
_ Ain't no control in the game.
They never leave.
I got that over my veins.
Cause that what I be.
_ She drink a lot of the bourbon.
Like she from the street.
_ We got control of the flows and all.
_ _ We [G] heard that your way went dry.
We [Cm] flooding the drought.
_ Heard that you're hood outside.
We had us in rows.
We having the goods outside.
Move it in and out.
You letting the scouts outside.
We [Eb] running the scouts.
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _
Nigga the cops outside.
Lock up the house.
We keep the team all high.
Some gold in they mouth. _
Nigga the porch outside.
With her the top.
She one of my most outside.
Bringing the shots. _
_ Tell these phony bitches beat it.
[C] With that photo shop and body adobe.
She in there making panini.
She know I got all the bread.
All my hustle I been business.
It's been a minute since my niggas denoted.
Cleaving boy [Cm] he making bread.
Cleaving boy he making bread.
_ _ Heading for somewhere to go.
Anywhere cinema.
These _ niggas don't know where to go.
Gotta keep giving them heat.
_ Time to go double though.
Time to add up the math.
_ _ And I been dealing with so many things.
Having so many [Eb] dreams.
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
Let's [Cm] go. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
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