Lil Peep – Gods (Guitar)

Am    G            Fmaj7
Estra higesma yeya toria

Am    G             Fmaj7
Kesya yachesna hiya steria

Am    G            Fmaj7
Estra higesma yeya toria

Am    G             Fmaj7
Kesya yachesna hiya steria

Am    G            Fmaj7
Estra higesma yeya toria

Am    G             Fmaj7
Kesya yachesna hiya steria

Am    G            Fmaj7
Estra higesma yeya toria

Am    G             Fmaj7
Kesya yachesna hiya steria

Am                  G
I ain't talking religion, baby, but I'm a God

Fmaj7
Louboutins on my feet, but I ain't got no job

Am                  G
I got hoes on me, call me Lil Tracy Minaj

Fmaj7
Call Lil Tracy up like we finna get to this guap

Am                   G
Skrrt-skrrt down the block, baby, I can't stop

Fmaj7
Drivin' fast, gettin' top, watchin' for the cops

Am                     G
Bet your girl know Lil Peep and Lil Tracy, we hot

Fmaj7
Bet your girl know Lil Peep and Lil Tracy, we rock

Am                          G
Your mama tell me that I'm pretty, I get that a lot

Fmaj7
He be actin' like he real, but it's just a mirage

Am                      G
She asked me if I wanna die, all I said was "Yah"

Fmaj7
Yah, all I said was yah

Am                   G
Now she all up on my dick when the music drop

Fmaj7
Hit the mall, fill my pockets up and then I shop

Am               G
And I need a fat stack, I can't fuck with knots

Fmaj7
Bitches run around the lobby, sleepin' at the top

Am                      G
Back in the day, me and SKWAB, we would jugg and rob

Fmaj7
Now we pull up to the mall, we look and we cop

Am                       G
Now they treat me like a star, I act like I'm not

Fmaj7
Wanna give me a massage in my new garage