BROCKHAMPTON – Jello (Guitar)
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Chords
[Chorus]
Gm Eb D La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do I trust 'em? Probably not Gm Eb D I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Gm Eb D La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down Gm Eb D Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down Gm Eb D La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do I trust 'em? Probably not Gm Eb D I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Gm Eb D La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down Gm Eb D Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down
[Verse 1]
Gm Hi, I live a wonderful life Eb D Should've died twice, wonder who on my side Gm Life always better keepin' two on the side Eb D Need no music when my niggas arrive Gm We in Van Nuys, black van with some white guys Eb D Keep your hand out, waiting for the appropriate time Gm They ask a question like Eb "Could you perform at my best friend's birthday party? D Gm With your friends and go crazy, just bring the shotty Eb Bring the loud one with the blonde hair." D Gm Making out with Zayn in a lawn chair Eb They kicked me out but I belong here D Gm Hear these songs nigga, see this long hair, see these videos Eb D Direct these hoes with no budgets though Gm How the fuck did I land a fucking TV show? Eb D Met all my friends through Kanye West and I ain't met him yet
[Chorus]
Gm Eb D La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do I trust 'em? Probably not Gm Eb D I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Gm Eb D La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down Gm Eb D Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down
[Verse 2]
Gm Just shaved down to the baby face Eb D Clothes on me, guess it's Holiday Gm Fried, no sides at the restaurant Eb D My sleep schedule like the power here, it's never on Gm Feeling like the past year a whole escapade (uh-oh) Eb D Four cars, need a motherfucking Escalade Gm Pack it up like a clown car (honk, honk) Eb D Bet you know my name from here to Hong Kong, bet I get along Gm Make some commas, karma, come on, watch 'em sing along Eb D Ayy, err, err, butter knife like dancing on a knuckle Gm In the thunder car, rocked up in the Lumma Eb D Incidental, I be better by the summer Gm I be better by the winter, I be hoppin' in the rental Eb D Maybe Tesla for all my missus sitting in the Volvo Gm Eb D Damn, shoot 'em down like, hmmm, sorry, do it all here
[Chorus]
Gm La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do I trust 'em? Probably not D D Eb Eb D Gm I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried D D Eb Eb D Gm La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down D D Eb Eb D Gm Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down D D Eb Eb D Gm La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down D D Eb Eb D Gm I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried D D Eb Eb D Gm La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down D D Eb Eb D Gm Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down
[Verse 3]
Gm Eb D I'm moonwalking on the sun hot Bb Am I used to live where the guns popped Gm Eb D Made some records then we moved out Bb Am Turned rap into the new pop Gm Eb Bandana, I'm the new Pac D Bb Am I been blowing up, I can't stop Gm Eb D They need my niggas in the White House Bb Am I do business with the white folks Gm Eb D Bring that money back to black folks Bb Am Flip it, stimulate the cash flow Gm Eb D Economic, but I speak ebonics Bb Am L.A. turned me to an asshole Gm Eb D I been shopping down on Melrose Bb Am Still a nigga but I'm livin' different Gm Eb D I been looking at the bigger picture Bb Am So I don't hear 'em when they talking to me
[Verse 4]
Gm Eb D I just want a friend to fall in love with Bb Am Maybe someone I can binge drugs with Gm Eb D Living like a prince but I'm dove-less Bb Am Playin' my emotions, you a dumb bitch Gm Eb D Everybody talking on some gun shit Bb Am They don't even know where to bust it Gm Eb D Cry nigga, gotta fuckin' kick back
N.C
Gotta leave those soft niggas at the kickback
Gm Eb D Splittin' all my problems like a Kit-Kat Bb Am I finessed the night that we slipped up Gm Eb D I could let you know where I'm next at Bb Am Tell my baby girl where the brakes at Gm Eb D You know I got number one pick stats Bb Am Catch me on the field, it's a mismatch Gm Eb D More like an eclipse, she couldn't miss that Bb Am Putting my appearance where my chips at
[Chorus]
Gm Eb D Bb Am La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do I trust 'em? Probably not Gm Eb D Bb Am I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Gm Eb D Bb Am La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down Gm Eb D Bb Am Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down Gm Eb D Bb Am La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do I trust 'em? Probably not Gm Eb D Bb Am I think that y'all prolly fraud, I think that my brain is fried Gm Eb D Bb Am La-di-da-di-da-di-da, do not turn my volume down Gm Eb D Bb Am Do not bring your friends around, only few I'm holding down