Chords for Vic Mensa - Tweakin' (Ft. Chance The Rapper)

_ _ Yo, _ _ [Eb] _ _
say money for it nigga for it shawty, HP internet
You can [Bbm] hear my trunk banging hanging out the windows
Swinging down your block with the [F] birdie in my lap-lap
You [Bbm] can hear my smoke burning loud I'm back in business
Early in the morning, niggas still rolling
I think it's that weed got [Eb] me, I'm tweaking
Baby that lean got [Fm] me, I'm tweaking
Pull the donuts in the beam homie, I'm tweaking
[Eb] Bitch nigga you don't know me, stop tweaking
Sound [Bbm] like Ray J and Chris Brown on Celebrity Deathmatch
With [Ab] a ladder of the two get his [Bbm] neck slashed
The slap of the paraplegic with a pair of crutches
Wiping my ass with Rosie O'Donnell's mustache
I got Martha Stewart cooking YOLO
Molly and a [F] cherry cola, rub it on [Bbm] your areolas
She let me cactus the cat backwards
And vacuum the [Db] seeds from out of my black backwoods
I'm an author [Ab] without the R-word
[Bbm] Pull tricks like Karshar
[F] Thumbs up to the camera like [Bbm] Nardwaur
[Db] Warhol in the narwhal in the narwhal park
The yacht in the [C] water hit your daughter in the [Bb] smart car
Hardcore with the [Bbm] body parts frozen in ice
Chop [F] the digits, leave the five fingers [Bbm] for the mics
Might pull a suicide mission and dig up the doors up
African elephants in my cork box
You can hear my 12 banger hanging out the windows
Swinging down your block with the [F] birdie in my lap-lap
[Bbm] You can hear my smoke burning [Gb] loud, I'm back in business
Early in the morning, my [Bbm] nigga still smoking
You [Fm] think it's that weed got me, I'm tweaking
Baby that lean got [F] me, I'm tweaking
[Bbm] Got me like [Eb] la-la _ [F]-la-la-la-la
[Bbm] Where do babies come from?
Park in the store, porty park
[F] Pulling into your Porsche with a [Bbm] Ford
44 in the dash, put a dent in your door, close your mouth
The witnesses never make it to court
Borderline stir crazy, crepes and beigets
[Eb] That's tasty, especially dripping with liquid [Bbm] rapies
Rarely add a raw pill to cook mushrooms in my gravy
Put a hit on every YouTube commenter who hates me
I don't wanna fight, I just want a quiet life
And a nice [F] little suburban place to [Bbm] cry at night
And an eye drop of fill to the top of cyanide
So my psychiatrist dies soon as she tries a Sprite
Psych, I love everyone
Goodnight, thanks [F] for having me
Hope your [Bbm] mom's not mad at me
At Penn State yelling free sand dusk
Duds, you know what he's doing is tweaking
You can hear [Eb] my trump banger hanging out [Bbm] the windows
Swinging down your block, [Eb] roll birdie in my lap-lap
[Bbm] You can hear [Db] my smoke burning loud, I'm back to business
[Bbm] Early in the morning, this nigga still rolling
I think it's that weed [Db] got me, I'm tweaking
Baby that lean [F] got me, I'm tweaking
Put [Bbm] the deltas in the beam, [Db] I'm tweaking
Bitch nigga, you don't [Bbm] know me, stop tweaking
I think the Illuminati is real
And your [F] body's the peel, and your soul [Bbm] is the fruit
And they goad us to steal and control all the juice
I seen way too many pyramids, this far from Kufu
Kufu niggas out here snaking on the Red Bull
You should ask a snake where its legs go
But then again, I'm smoking on the Metco
Got the white out looking like a neck roll
And that was Scooby Snacks, Petco
[F] I'm a lunatic, belong inside [Bbm] a loony bin
I burned it down for you because I love you
Now I'm moving in, ooh, a condimentimal
Condiment your animal, bump it, [Eb] kaya
Like it just came out
No songs [F] with Kendrick, we just [Bbm] hang out
They say a smart man look like a madman to a dumb man
But one man, uh, wait, I'm tweaking
You can hear my trombone banging, hanging [C] out the windows
Swinging down your block, [F] birdie in my lap [Bbm]-tap
You can hear my smoke burning loud, I'm [Fm] back to business
Early in the morning, [Bbm] niggas still rolling
Think it's that weed got me, [Db] I'm tweaking
Maybe that lean [Gbm] got me, I'm [Bbm] tweaking
Got me [Fm] like, la la la la la la la la la la la _
Sawed-off [Gb] shotgun, hand on the palm
Sipping [F] on a 40, smoking [Bbm] on a blunt
Bust my gap, the internet didn't jump
La [F] la la la la
[Bbm] Sawed-off [Eb] shotgun, hand [Bbm] on the palm
Sipping [Db] on a 40, smoking [Bbm] on a blunt
Bust my gap, the internet didn't [Eb] jump
La la la la la