HOTEL LOBBY chords by Quavo, Takeoff
Tempo:
125.3 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
Ebm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Key:
Eb
Ab
Ebm
Eb
Ab
Ebm
Eb
Ab
You got some on you?.
As soon as it is.
Oh, I thought you were asking if I wanted some shrooms right now.
[Eb] [Ab] I get that shit, I get that shit.
[Eb] .
I get that shit, I get that [Ab] shit.
I get that [Eb] shit, I get that shit.
I get that shit, I get that shit.
[Ab] .
Let's [Eb] get it.
Hop off a set team passenger.
This a G5, no this not a Challenger.
I keep some members with me in the fridge.
The coat seats, they some cannibals.
They like to gink gink, drink a whole bottle, wake up and repeat.
She took a lil shh, mixed it with the chill out.
Now she say she said 3D.
I go in the jungle and ain't got a coat.
I bet I come out with a mean.
Do this shit for the fam, cause this shit bigger than me.
Colour stones in my affinity lane.
And in the factory with masterpiece.
I call on 2A cause that be my brother.
We got the same roll and he matching me.
Nah for real.
Water on me like the sauna.
Carried a sauna.
All these comers, I want foam.
Gunners out the jungle.
Buy it all, fuck a front up.
Cake on me, no funnel.
Drop top feeling like Stoner.
Can't be playing no runner.
Call my wallet, smoke my pilot.
Take the revolver to the traffic.
Nigga want shit.
I was outside just serving narcotics.
Pay me that shit.
Nigga made one wrong move, jet poppy.
Living on broke with the whole fluttered out in the hotel lobby.
It's crowded.
Diamonds be dancing like Bobby.
Don't touch it, dick like if he cocky.
Shroom and G-City party.
Bitches gonna trend on the top.
The way I pull up on my pipe, and none of these niggas gonna stop me.
.
Put that shit on, get a cup for the drip.
I'm a motherfucking fiasco.
Keep low, keep stacking your bank, I get vigorous.
Never would, I throw some shade on my nigga.
Little nigga don't play with these niggas.
[Ab] I see the big picture, [Ebm] we up on these niggas.
Damn hot, [Eb] you're the one, you gon' call on me nigga.
I got your back, you gon' follow me nigga.
When I get up, we gon' ball on these niggas.
Fucking shit up, cause we beat out the sys.
Water on me, like the sun up.
Carried some, all these comers.
I won't funk, me go gunners.
Out the jungle, buy it off.
Fuck a front up nigga.
Cake on me, no funnel.
Drop top feeling like Stoner.
Can't even play no runner.
Chrome on my wallet, smoke my potter.
Take three, buy it to the trapper.
Nigga want shit, I was outside just saving narcotics.
Pay me that shit, nigga made one wrong move, just pop it.
Living on broke with the whole fluttered out in the hotel lobby.
Fluttered.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
[Ab] [Eb] .
.
[Ebm] .
As soon as it is.
Oh, I thought you were asking if I wanted some shrooms right now.
[Eb] [Ab] I get that shit, I get that shit.
[Eb] .
I get that shit, I get that [Ab] shit.
I get that [Eb] shit, I get that shit.
I get that shit, I get that shit.
[Ab] .
Let's [Eb] get it.
Hop off a set team passenger.
This a G5, no this not a Challenger.
I keep some members with me in the fridge.
The coat seats, they some cannibals.
They like to gink gink, drink a whole bottle, wake up and repeat.
She took a lil shh, mixed it with the chill out.
Now she say she said 3D.
I go in the jungle and ain't got a coat.
I bet I come out with a mean.
Do this shit for the fam, cause this shit bigger than me.
Colour stones in my affinity lane.
And in the factory with masterpiece.
I call on 2A cause that be my brother.
We got the same roll and he matching me.
Nah for real.
Water on me like the sauna.
Carried a sauna.
All these comers, I want foam.
Gunners out the jungle.
Buy it all, fuck a front up.
Cake on me, no funnel.
Drop top feeling like Stoner.
Can't be playing no runner.
Call my wallet, smoke my pilot.
Take the revolver to the traffic.
Nigga want shit.
I was outside just serving narcotics.
Pay me that shit.
Nigga made one wrong move, jet poppy.
Living on broke with the whole fluttered out in the hotel lobby.
It's crowded.
Diamonds be dancing like Bobby.
Don't touch it, dick like if he cocky.
Shroom and G-City party.
Bitches gonna trend on the top.
The way I pull up on my pipe, and none of these niggas gonna stop me.
.
Put that shit on, get a cup for the drip.
I'm a motherfucking fiasco.
Keep low, keep stacking your bank, I get vigorous.
Never would, I throw some shade on my nigga.
Little nigga don't play with these niggas.
[Ab] I see the big picture, [Ebm] we up on these niggas.
Damn hot, [Eb] you're the one, you gon' call on me nigga.
I got your back, you gon' follow me nigga.
When I get up, we gon' ball on these niggas.
Fucking shit up, cause we beat out the sys.
Water on me, like the sun up.
Carried some, all these comers.
I won't funk, me go gunners.
Out the jungle, buy it off.
Fuck a front up nigga.
Cake on me, no funnel.
Drop top feeling like Stoner.
Can't even play no runner.
Chrome on my wallet, smoke my potter.
Take three, buy it to the trapper.
Nigga want shit, I was outside just saving narcotics.
Pay me that shit, nigga made one wrong move, just pop it.
Living on broke with the whole fluttered out in the hotel lobby.
Fluttered.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
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[Ab] [Eb] .
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[Ebm] .