Travis Scott – Eye 2 Eye (Guitar)

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[Intro: Kodak Black]
Dm                         Dm
Murda on tha beat, that's not nice
[Chorus: Quavo]
Dm
Real nigga, I

Am/E
Get high, touch the sky

Dm
Right hand in the air

Am/E
Left hand in the pot

Dm
Real nigga, I

Am/E
We see eye to eye

Dm
Real nigga, I

Am/E
We see eye to eye

       Dm
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
[Post-Chorus: Travis Scott]
Dm                         Am/E
I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (it's lit)

Dm                                     Am/E
Blew dollar bills in them hills to the sky (cash)

Dm
We with the flow and dash

Am/E                           Dm
And all of my hoes, they goin' cash
Over that, 'bout they mad
Am/E                 Dm
I know the problem, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Am/E
Eye to eye (yeah)

          Dm
Choose to Dubai (yeah, yeah)

                       Am/E               Dm
I could see that they jealous, don't know why (ahh)

                Am/E                Dm
Is it 'cause we lit at 4 AM at the spot?

Dm                                     Am/E      Dm
Put that on your tongue, wait for the swag to unlock (yeah)

                                  Am/E                Dm
If you searching, coming for us (alright), over the border (it's lit)

             Am/E                  Dm
We import 'em (yeah), just don't record us (straight up)

                                    Am/E            Dm
Poppin' at the crib then live it, run it like the foreign

                                    Am/E           Dm
Roll the dice at night, I take the chance in the morning
[Interlude: Quavo]
Am/E
Nah mean?

Dm                        Am/E
We ain't really with that camera shit
Nah [Verse 2: Quavo]
   Dm
We fuck up for real, for real, for real

                Am/E
We fuck up the check for real (checks)

Dm                                                     Am/E
We havin' a lean inside, it's the percs, she havin' the X pill (lean)

Dm
We know how to flex for real

                     Am/E
We hop on a jet, the time we kill (pew)

Dm
These niggas be ridin' and chasin' money

 Am/E
Wrong, signing deals (ye)

Dm
I got Patek Philippe (ye)

Am/E
And I bought a skeleton (ice, ye)

Dm
I'm a deadly weapon (ye)

    Am/E
I'm about to go off in a second (vroom)

Dm
Moving bricks and medicine (bricks)

Am/E
She like to fly, pelican (brr)

Dm
Touch the sky, heavenly (sky)

Am/E
Designer belt from the Netherlands (yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Dm
Real nigga, I

Am/E
Get high, touch the sky

Dm
Right hand in the air

Am/E
Left hand in the pot

Dm
Real nigga, I

Am/E
We see eye to eye

Dm
Real nigga, I

Am/E
We see eye to eye

       Dm
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
[Post-Chorus: Travis Scott]
Dm                        Am/E
I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (it's lit)

Dm                                     Am/E
Blew dollar bills in them hills to the sky (cash)

Dm
We with the flow and dash

Am/E                           Dm
And all of my hoes, they goin' cash
Over that, 'bout they mad
Am/E                 Dm
I know the problem, yeah, yeah
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Dm                                  Am/E
Real nigga, I (I), pop a perc' and fly (brr)

Dm                                                Am/E
Crack that ceiling, take a whiff and I come back alive (live)

         Dm                               Am/E
Niggas commit suicide when they don't got mob ties

         Dm                      Am/E
Flip it like it's Five Guys, I'm 2Pac, get all eyes (all)

             Dm
Look at the bitch, she a dime
So many watches, a nigga can't run out of time
                Dm
They get out of line
They gang in your yard but they strapped like
    Am/E
the Uber driver with the sign (brrt)

Dm
I've been known to tell the truth for my rapper

       Am/E
These other rapper tell lies (lies)

Dm
Real niggas keep the trap alive

                             Am/E
Ain't no fabrication on the vine (let's count)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Dm
Real nigga, I

Am/E
Get high, touch the sky

Dm
Right hand in the air

Am/E
Left hand in the pot

Dm
Real nigga, I

Am/E
We see eye to eye

Dm
Real nigga, I

Am/E
We see eye to eye

       Dm
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
[Post-Chorus: Travis Scott]
       Dm                          Am/E
I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (it's lit)

Dm                                     Am/E
Blew dollar bills in them hills to the sky (cash)

Dm
We with the flow and dash

Am/E                           Dm
And all of my hoes, they goin' cash
Over that, 'bout they mad
Am/E                 Dm
I know the problem, yeah, yeah
[Outro: Travis Scott]
Eb     Cm    Dm
Skrrt, skrrt

Eb     Cm
Skrrt, skrrt