Talk chords by Futuristic Guitar Chords by Futuristic

Talk chords by Futuristic Guitar Chords

[Intro: Futuristic]
Cm Gm
Sheesh (yeah)

[Chorus: Futuristic]
Cm
Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk
Cm Gm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Cm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Cm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Cm
You ain’t really ’bout that life
Cm
You ain’t really ’bout that life
Cm Gm
You ain’t really ’bout that life
Cm
You ain’t really ’bout that life

[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Cm
Yeah, everybody wanna run they mouth
Gm
Tellin’ hella stories ’bout the day they did
Cm
Pull up on ’em
Gm
I show opponents how to son a nigga like I raise a kid
Cm
Only speak about it if I be about it
Gm
We can see about it, make it quick
Cm
When it come to spittin’, who the fuck you kiddin’?
Gm Fm
Y’all ain’t never did it like I did
Cm
Internet, it made me rich
I’m gettin’ rich and takin’ pictures with some women
Cm
Admitted, this life is different, you don’t get it
Every sentence killin’, make a couple million and quit it
Cm
Got niggas into me, tryna get it
The life of Futuristic, I can give it to ’em
Cm
Put a rapper on the team, take ’em on tour
Now he really into somethin’
Cm
I been ’round the globe a couple times
I ain’t have to sign but it’s still an option
Cm
Got a lotta gwala, made a lotta dollars
Gm
Own a lot of land, Davy Crockett
Cm
Got your girlie on the tour bus
She don’t watch Barney but she baby-boppin’
Cm
Hit it, then I get up on the road
Gm
I’ma do my dance like it’s Sadie Hawkins
Cm
Boy, I got the sauce (that’s true)
Gm
Bitch, I’m living proof (hey)
Cm
Tight tennis shoes (you trippin’)
Gm
I ain’t in the mood, nah
Cm
Y’all ain’t really ’bout this life
Gm
Took a couple notes from Tech N9ne
Cm
Young nigga got the best rhymes
Gm
Don’t run your mouth unless right
Cm
Spit it like the cinnamon challenge
I was a kid with a talent
Gm
I’m like the bigger the balance when I go off and
Cm
Fire like a cigarette lighter
Gotta give the gettin’ inside her
Gm
Want me to get up inside her then I gotta bounce
Cm
Got six businesses, two houses
Gm
Mormon life, a few spouses
Cm
A cool account still gettin’ bigger
Gm
Ain’t a damn thing you can do about it, I’m gone

[Chorus: Futuristic]
Cm
Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk
Cm Gm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Cm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Cm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Cm
You ain’t really ’bout that life
Cm
You ain’t really ’bout that life
Cm Gm
You ain’t really ’bout that life
Cm
You ain’t really ’bout that life

[Post-Chorus]
Cm
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Cm
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Cm
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Cm
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talk
Cm
You ain’t really ’bout that life

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Cm
Fuckin’ about it, I’m bein’ about it or what
Cm
They don’t be havin’ what Nina got down in the gut
Cm
They be the people that talk up a lot of BS
Cm
And they really countin’ me less
Cm
I can never shout it enough
Cm
Frickin’ incredible his art be
Cm
Rippin’ the level, the kids hard me
Cm
Givin’ the nation a big dark spree
Gm
When I make the music Biz Markie
Cm
Innovator, I am not a criminal
This why they women want a shot at genitals
Cm
I’m maximum, they sayin’ I’m the minimal
Cm
We’re talkin’ cheaper than a Dollar General
Cm
Haters hearin’ me spit it, shit it
Cm Bb
Goin’ ahead and admit it, quit it
Cm
Stay stalkin’, they talkin’
Cm
Tellin’ the people that I’m wicked, wicked
Cm
Fat stacks, we ballin’
Cm
That stash be callin’
Cm Gm
Rap after me, that’s actually wack, that’s why he stallin’
Cm
Rule is ’round to get hurt, ain’t it?
Cm
Dudes around us since birth, tenant
Cm
True the lies’ll get worse
Gm
Alarmin’ then merk around for this shirt, painted
Cm
They don’t know that when the Planet drop
Cm
I’m ’bout to take the rap into a colder degree
Cm
Everything I ever wanted from the record business
N.C.
They gon’ hand it over to me
Cm
They gonna really see the soul of a G
Cm
Ridin’ rowdy with the flow of the sea
Cm
Everybody want the musical virus
N.C.
I give it to ’em like Ebola disease
Cm
I’m on a mission to get fish
Cm Gm
Shoppin’ up enough and I rip it to get swish
Cm
Anybody wanna become a gynecologist
Cm
They droppin’, ain’t if I actin’ a big bitch
Cm
Try to rap me, I’d a pappy, why you ‘ttackin’
Cm Gm
‘Cause you never knew a demon inside a black kid
Cm Gm
And never knew you’re fuckin’ with a flier record
Cm
Deep in America, anyone would die to trap me
Cm
Tech-a, Nin-a, Futur-istic, we all goin’ more crazy!
Cm
Takin’ everybody’s money, even takin’ your lady!
dm
Makin’ movies with her like I’m motherfuckin’ Scorsese!
Cm
This is dedicated to my homie up in Florida
Cm
Rest in peace WarBaby, let’s go!

[Chorus: Futuristic]
Cm
Yeah, all you do is talk, talk, talk
Cm Gm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Cm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Cm
All you do is talk, talk, talk
Cm
You ain’t really ’bout that life
Cm
You ain’t really ’bout that life
Cm Gm
You ain’t really ’bout that life
Cm
You ain’t really ’bout that life

[Verse 3: Devvon Terrell]
Cm
Fuck up out my way, yeah
Gm
I don’t play it safe, yeah
Cm Gm
When you from the bottom, you hit harder like a bass
Cm
They don’t wanna see me on top though
Cm
Magic on me like Lonzo
Cm
I’ma level up, it’s so exciting
Gm
They don’t understand me like I’m Mike Tyson
Cm
Haters, I need you, I think that I like it
Cm
Feedin’ me motivation with a diet
Cm
I’ma keep grinding, continue to eat
Cm
Think you a boss and I’m takin’ a knee
Cm
Know that you scared ’cause you are what you eat
Cm
Chargin’ up, man, I’m gon’ need a receipt
Cm
Niggas be thinkin’ I felt it at Disney
Gm
But then they show up and it’s Beauty and Beast
Cm
Think that you know me just ’cause my exterior
Cm
I am the weirdo and I am superior
Cm
Funny how niggas be ringing alarm
Gm
When you wanna rise and I’m like, “One at a time”
Cm
Niggas as actors, remember your lines
Cm
I seen this movie like 300 times
Cm
Kickin’ you off of my mountain, it’s mine
Cm
I just want everybody to know (woah)
Cm Gm
We not goin’ away (yeah)
Cm
You don’t do your place (yeah)
Gm Cm
Knocking at my door, I’m like “Hello” (yeah)
Gm
Won’t leave me alone (yeah)
Cm
I am on the phone (yeah)
Gm Cm
Leave a message when you hear the tone
Hold up
Cm
If you wanna get it, then you get it
Cm
I’m playin’ all the position like I’m Kobe, like I’m Shaq
Cm
I’m like Kyrie Irving, I’m dishing anybody not so Futuristic
Gm
And they get the business
Cm
Don’t do that
Cm Gm
Think you messin’ with us but it’s too late
Cm Gm
You not on our level, nigga, please just tie your shoelace
Cm
You trippin’

2 years ago

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