Chords for Xavier Wulf - Philosopher's Throne
Tempo:
142 bpm
Chords used:
Dbm
Eb
Ab
Db
Abm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Db] [Ab]
[Eb] [Dbm] [Ab] [E]
[Ab] [Eb] I pull up on a bitch, [Dbm] I don't [Abm] say shit, she getting in, but [Db] I have to kick out, [Abm] I tell
I [Eb] embarrass her in front of all her friends, you see I do a lot of
[Eb] I could kill a man [Dbm] with [Ab] my bare fucking [Dbm] head, [Eb] and only
you play with me I hang em up
leave it up to me I'm tired of two good men's prints, and I don't give
[Abm] you switch it back to us [Eb] my whole squad smoking ghost dust,
[Eb] [Dbm] [Ab] [E]
[Ab] [Eb] I pull up on a bitch, [Dbm] I don't [Abm] say shit, she getting in, but [Db] I have to kick out, [Abm] I tell
I [Eb] embarrass her in front of all her friends, you see I do a lot of
[Eb] I could kill a man [Dbm] with [Ab] my bare fucking [Dbm] head, [Eb] and only
you play with me I hang em up
leave it up to me I'm tired of two good men's prints, and I don't give
[Abm] you switch it back to us [Eb] my whole squad smoking ghost dust,
100% ➙ 142BPM
Dbm
Eb
Ab
Db
Abm
Dbm
Eb
Ab
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[Eb] _ _ _ [Dbm] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [E] _
[Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ I pull up on a bitch, [Dbm] I don't [Abm] say shit, she getting in, but [Db] I have to kick out, [Abm] I tell
her I have to get in, I [Eb] embarrass her in front of all her friends, you see I do a lot of
shit, not just for color, [Dbm] I can, [Eb] I could kill a man [Dbm] with [Ab] my bare fucking [Dbm] head, [Eb] and only
one thing, I ain't gonna fucking help with my defense, you play with me I hang em up
on the front fence, leave it up to me I'm tired of two good men's prints, and I don't give
a fuck about none but [Dbm] a flip, [Abm] you switch it back to us [Eb] my whole squad smoking ghost dust,
she [Ab] couldn't pour my damn blood with a tow [Dbm] truck, leave it up to me [Abm] I smoke the whole
thing, one puff I had [Db] enough, I [Abm] ain't finna mingle with no fuck boy, [Db] which one, I'ma
hit [Ab] first when I come for [Eb] him, can't sit back [Dbm] bitch [Ab] I'm tryna go and look for him, squad
[Db] say to chill man [Ab] I'm the niggas that daddy pour, [Eb] I say yeah you right my boy, [Abm] now it's
time to get to [E] smoking, see [Db] me on the mountain looking [Ab] out I'm cold, no [Eb] exposure, you can
sip some lean, [Dbm] little [Ab] bitch I drink my own potion, [Db] all these little [Abm] niggas don't even
know where they're going, [Eb] I trip on food so he's cause he don't know what he doing, I
make a new tag and lay that up on you pretty niggas, don't come asking [Dbm] me [Ab] about shit don't
talk about nothing [Dbm] nigga, I [Db] think I think [Abm] too much I'm trapped inside a trip nigga,
now I be zoning in and zoning out until I see [Dbm] the [Eb] children, now I'm feeling a [Ab] little
better smoking on [Dbm] the ceiling, [Db] I'm like my beauty [Dbm] I ain't beauty I'm forever [Eb] building,
it's just me and [Abm] my shadow club, been a killer, [Db] you see me chilling [Dbm] on [Ab] the ship, smoking on
a [Dbm]
[Eb] twister, she got respect for me look how she call [Dbm] me sir and [Eb] mister, I'm like chill
bitch [Ab] I'm done but I get the gesture, [Db] now pull up to the show look like [Dbm] Lil' Fiske in
[Ab] it, you see the line too long they think that car called Van [Eb] up in it, I'm like the new
Foo Fighter, I'm like the Brooklyn niggas, I been through shit that took the pain up
off my [Dbm] whole picture, I turn [Abm] to other G and she pass a swisher, I'm Mr.
X a lot, philosopher
for professor, I'm not easily impressed I'm pressing extra pressure, [Db] I pull up and make
[Ab] a hater wanna find [E] an [Db] exit, I'm headed back [Abm] to Texas but I ain't got no [Eb] exit, who is my
[Dbm] dirty [Abm] friend, bitch I'm all [Eb]
reckless, I pull in doing 100 through whoever's section, I
ain't switching [Dbm] back [Ab] for nothing, portal to the heaven, [Db] I run this whole damn [Eb] city cause
nobody living, I clean the [Dbm] blood out [Abm] my door cause here come the children, [Eb] you give no
fuck about no hater, no no imitator, when you the only [Dbm] damn [Abm] captain sitting at [E] the [Db] table you bitch
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[Eb] _ _ _ [Dbm] _ [Ab] _ _ _ [E] _
[Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ I pull up on a bitch, [Dbm] I don't [Abm] say shit, she getting in, but [Db] I have to kick out, [Abm] I tell
her I have to get in, I [Eb] embarrass her in front of all her friends, you see I do a lot of
shit, not just for color, [Dbm] I can, [Eb] I could kill a man [Dbm] with [Ab] my bare fucking [Dbm] head, [Eb] and only
one thing, I ain't gonna fucking help with my defense, you play with me I hang em up
on the front fence, leave it up to me I'm tired of two good men's prints, and I don't give
a fuck about none but [Dbm] a flip, [Abm] you switch it back to us [Eb] my whole squad smoking ghost dust,
she [Ab] couldn't pour my damn blood with a tow [Dbm] truck, leave it up to me [Abm] I smoke the whole
thing, one puff I had [Db] enough, I [Abm] ain't finna mingle with no fuck boy, [Db] which one, I'ma
hit [Ab] first when I come for [Eb] him, can't sit back [Dbm] bitch [Ab] I'm tryna go and look for him, squad
[Db] say to chill man [Ab] I'm the niggas that daddy pour, [Eb] I say yeah you right my boy, [Abm] now it's
time to get to [E] smoking, see [Db] me on the mountain looking [Ab] out I'm cold, no [Eb] exposure, you can
sip some lean, [Dbm] little [Ab] bitch I drink my own potion, [Db] all these little [Abm] niggas don't even
know where they're going, [Eb] I trip on food so he's cause he don't know what he doing, I
make a new tag and lay that up on you pretty niggas, don't come asking [Dbm] me [Ab] about shit don't
talk about nothing [Dbm] nigga, I [Db] think I think [Abm] too much I'm trapped inside a trip nigga,
now I be zoning in and zoning out until I see [Dbm] the [Eb] children, now I'm feeling a [Ab] little
better smoking on [Dbm] the ceiling, [Db] I'm like my beauty [Dbm] I ain't beauty I'm forever [Eb] building,
it's just me and [Abm] my shadow club, been a killer, [Db] you see me chilling [Dbm] on [Ab] the ship, smoking on
a [Dbm]
[Eb] twister, she got respect for me look how she call [Dbm] me sir and [Eb] mister, I'm like chill
bitch [Ab] I'm done but I get the gesture, [Db] now pull up to the show look like [Dbm] Lil' Fiske in
[Ab] it, you see the line too long they think that car called Van [Eb] up in it, I'm like the new
Foo Fighter, I'm like the Brooklyn niggas, I been through shit that took the pain up
off my [Dbm] whole picture, I turn [Abm] to other G and she pass a swisher, I'm Mr.
X a lot, philosopher
for professor, I'm not easily impressed I'm pressing extra pressure, [Db] I pull up and make
[Ab] a hater wanna find [E] an [Db] exit, I'm headed back [Abm] to Texas but I ain't got no [Eb] exit, who is my
[Dbm] dirty [Abm] friend, bitch I'm all [Eb]
reckless, I pull in doing 100 through whoever's section, I
ain't switching [Dbm] back [Ab] for nothing, portal to the heaven, [Db] I run this whole damn [Eb] city cause
nobody living, I clean the [Dbm] blood out [Abm] my door cause here come the children, [Eb] you give no
fuck about no hater, no no imitator, when you the only [Dbm] damn [Abm] captain sitting at [E] the [Db] table you bitch
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