Travis Scott – 90210 (Guitar)

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[Intro] Bm C Am Bm C Am

[Verse]
   Bm            C       Am      Bm
Mhm, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

                         C7M           Am
Mama's bailing down that road, craving 90210

      Bm                           C     Am
She a porn star girl, oh, from the valley

             Bm                          C    Am
Who left her hometown world all for that alley

            Bm                      C      Am
Oh, created Lake Tahoe all from her panties

Ooh, used to

Bm
take the long way home, long way home, all

for that

C    Am
candy

Bm                       C7M  Am
Baby's hooked on feeling low

Bm    G     C
  Do, do, do

Do, doo

Bm                                            C
  Jacques turn La Flame, now he

  Am
rolling on an Addy

B           Bm                        C     A
 Fifty on a chain, 'nother fifty on a Caddy, oh

         Bm
He might pop him a pill, pop him

C
a seal, pop anyone

              Am                      Bm
Pop anything, pop anything to find an alley

                        C    Am
Hmm, yeah, then find an alley

Bm                 Em      C  Am
  Baby's hooked on feeling low

Bm        Em
  Do, do, do

C    Am
 Do, doo

       Bm                             C    Am
In the 90210, 90210, looking for that alley

       Bm                             C
In the 90210, 90210, looking

 Am
for that alley, ooh

         Bm
It's the superstar girl

                                C    Am
Superstar girl, roaming in that alley

       Bm                              C    Am
In the 90210, 90210, somewhere in that alley

( Gm Am Bb ) ( Dm Gm Am ) My granny

       Bb7M
called, she said 'Travie, you work too hard

    G                              Am
I'm worried you'll forget about me'

    Bb
I'm falling in and out of cars, don't worry,

  Am
I'ma get it, granny

What

           Bb
happened? now my daddy happy, mama

called me up That money coming

 Dm
and she love me, I done made it now

I done found life's

  Gm
meaning now, all them her heart'd break

Her heart not

 Am
pieces now, friends turning into fraud niggas

Bb7M
 Practicing, have the passion, you niggas

packaged different

Dm
 All you niggas, you niggas want the swag,

you can't have it

Gm
 I'ma sell it, you niggas salary 'bout to cap,

bitch

Am
 Youngest nigga outta Houston at the

Grammys

Bb7M
 Smiling at 'em laughing at me

I passed the

Dm
rock to Ye, he pump faked and passed it

back, bitch All of this

  Gm
off of rapping, should've wrote this in Latin

     Am
Yeah Yeah

       Bb
Mmm, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know

  Dm
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know

Cuzzo said

Gm
we in the store, yeah, we 'bout to drop a 4

                         Am
He pass the cigarette, I choke

Tell my auntie

Bb
put them Ports down, them Ports down

                           Dm
Now you know you love your own now

Hit the stage, they got their hands

 Gm
up, don't put your nose down

I ain't knockin' a nigga, I knocked

 Am
the door down, for sure now

Hardcore, I swear they counting on me

Bb
 Gold chains, gold rings, I got an island on me

Dm
 Houses on me, he got them ounces on him

Gm
 Holy father, come save these niggas, I'm

styling on 'em

Am
 Good lord, I see my good fortune in all these

horses I'm

     Bb
driving too fast to stop, so all these signs, I

ignore them

        Dm
Distant sky, from north of the border, my

chips is in order

       Gm
My mom's biggest supporter so now

  Am
niggas support a nigga

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