BROCKHAMPTON – Swamp (Guitar)

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[Video Intro: Ameer Vann & Robert Ontenient]
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I could be here all day. You're gonna tell me what I need to know.

G                       Em                     Eb
You're gonna tell me. Are you gonna tell me? Come on, spit it out...
Me Ilamo Roberto y este es el camino al éxito. [Hook: Kevin Abstract & Matt Champion]
Am                          Dm
Fucking commas up from the outside

            Am                F
From the outside, from the outside

 Am                            Dm
Fu-fucking dollars up from the outside

             Am                Dm
From the outside, from the outside

 Am                       Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?

Am                         Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?

 Am                       Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?

Am                         Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?
[Verse 1: Ameer Vann]
Am
My daddy taught me how to sell dope

Dm
Turn grams into elbows

Am
Light it up when the L rolled

F
Black mask, used to kick doors

Am
Wasn't no bullets in the guns though

Dm
Niggas still never argued

Am
Raid the house like the task force

Dm
Me and my niggas like drug dogs

Am
Find the dope den we take off

Dm
Fuck my girl with my chain on

Am
Bitch, you tatted my name on it

F
Yellowstone I was raised on it

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Actavis in my baby bottle

Dm
Baby stroller was an Impala

Am
Niggas like to talk down on me

C
When I see 'em I don't hear about it
[Hook: Kevin Abstract & Matt Champion]
Am                          Dm
Fucking commas up from the outside

            Am                F
From the outside, from the outside

 Am                            Dm
Fu-fucking dollars up from the outside

             Am                Dm
From the outside, from the outside

 Am                       Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?

Am                         Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?

 Am                       Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?

Am                         Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?
[Verse 2: Merlyn Wood]
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Never would've have met my friends if not for satellites

E                         Dm
Yeah, I'll cuff her even if she do not suck me right

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Always planned to be a rapper when I failed at life

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Luckily professor failed me at the proper time

Am                   Dm
Shh-shh, shh, I say please all the time, bitch

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Shh-shh, shh, I like white collar crime, bitch

A                     Dm
Shh-shh, shh, money digital broke and

Em                      Dm
Shh-shh, shh, Ghana prince in your messages
[Verse 3: Dom McLennon]
G                       D
I know you hate me for leavin'
Then let's go crazy together When I tell ya all the things that I'm thinking
        Dm
So that we could get better

                     Am
But you wanna put my heart on the stretcher

              Dm
I don't got insurance for this pressure

                 Am
Wanna find the benefits, I can't measure

                   Dm
Trying not to run out on my temper

              Am
I can see the ash and the ember

                    Dm
That was made from emotional texture

                    Am
I don't know why I took this endeavor

         F
Don't identify with oppressors

         Am
Don't identify with surrender

            Dm
All of my old friends fair-weather

               Am
Gotta treat my heart like a treasure

              C              Dm
'Cause all I know is no one else will
[Hook: Kevin Abstract & Matt Champion]
Am                          Dm
Fucking commas up from the outside

            Am                F
From the outside, from the outside

 Am                            Dm
Fu-fucking dollars up from the outside

             Am                Dm
From the outside, from the outside

 Am                       Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?

Am                         Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?

 Am                       Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?

Am                         Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?
[Verse 4: Joba]
Am
You do not know me

                  Dm
Don't speak of my homies

           Am
You are a phony
Quit pinnin' shit on me
Dm
You gon' bring out the old me

Am
You don't wanna know what I wanna do

Dm
When y'all talk down on my name

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I don't wanna see you in the street

       Dm
'Cause I might catch a case

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People smile when they face to face (woo, woo, woo!)

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Then turn their back and switch up words you say (ah, ah, ah!)

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Running to the papers everyday (woo, woo, woo!)

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I'm running to the paper anyway (ah, ah, ah!)
[Hook: Kevin Abstract & Matt Champion]
Am                          Dm
Fucking commas up from the outside

            Am                F
From the outside, from the outside

 Am                            Dm
Fu-fucking dollars up from the outside

             Am                Dm
From the outside, from the outside

 Am                       Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?

Am                         Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?

 Am                       Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?

Am                         Dm
They been talkin' down on me, (huh) what ya say?