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World Rage by Lil Skies





                        World Rage 






Tuning: E A D G B E
Key: Bm

[Intro]
|Bm A F#m
       Ayy, ayy
|Bm A              F#m
    This that shit like
                                   Bm                 A     F#m
This that shit like where you just talk your shit like... haha
Go 'head O
Bm                              A
Ayy, I told them niggas like, look...
F#m
Danny, I see you
 
[Chorus]
                 Bm        A            F#m
Ayy, ayy, I need 20 for a verse, I need 40 for a show
        Bm              A              F#m
I got bitches gettin' naked, throwin' money on the floor
      Bm        A            F#m
Big Patek bust down, pussy hatin' 'cause he broke
         Bm               A                F#m
I ain't never played the bench, I'm in the game and that's for sure
    Bm                       A              F#m
Claustrophobic, dropped the top, I had to switch lanes (skrrt)
             Bm            A                  F#m
My bitch is crazy, in her purse, she keeps a switchblade
            Bm                    A             F#m
I'm out of town, still wear the chain like I'm Johnny Dang
           Bm            A             F#m
I make it rain in your city, bring the world rage
 
[Verse 1]
             Bm            A                  F#m
Lifestyle on 300, Sparta's how we comin' (we comin')
                  Bm                A
Loverboy like I'm McLovin, I got bitches in London
F#m                              Bm            A                            F#m
You gon' take a chance and get nothin', niggas fake and be frontin' (they fake)
                       Bm                A                       F#m
Whole crowd lit, fist-pumpin', on the stage, I'm jumpin' (jump, jump)
                Bm               A               F#m
I get cash in abundance, know I made it from my grind
                      Bm               A                   F#m
I was waitin' patiently, I knew this shit would take some time
                         Bm               A                 F#m
She be sniffin' too much coco, she can't read between the lines
                           Bm                  A        F#m
Fell in love with all the hype, now she don't wanna go outside
                  Bm            A              F#m
I bust down the wrist, now my diamonds full of ice
              Bm              A            F#m
I bust up my clique, now my niggas livin' life
                     Bm               A             F#m
And you are full of shit if you think I would take advice
                       Bm                  A            F#m
You were doin' all the wrong to make sure I was never right
 
[Chorus]
                 Bm        A            F#m
Ayy, ayy, I need 20 for a verse, I need 40 for a show
        Bm              A              F#m
I got bitches gettin' naked, throwin' money on the floor
      Bm        A            F#m
Big Patek bust down, pussy hatin' 'cause he broke
         Bm               A                F#m
I ain't never played the bench, I'm in the game and that's for sure
    Bm                       A              F#m
Claustrophobic, dropped the top, I had to switch lanes (skrrt)
             Bm            A                  F#m
My bitch is crazy, in her purse, she keeps a switchblade
            Bm                    A             F#m
I'm out of town, still wear the chain like I'm Johnny Dang
           Bm            A             F#m
I make it rain in your city, bring the world rage
 
[Verse 2]
                    Bm                    A         F#m
Ayy, and I can't be tamed, put this shit on replay (replay)
                             Bm              A                  F#m
Run her hand all through my braids, she know I'm the new wave (the wave)
                          Bm     A                         F#m
Lately I've been on this chase, dark shades, Blu-Ray (Blu-Ray)
                            Bm            A                      F#m
You will never take up my space, I don't care what you say (you say)
I had to run it up
Bm                       A           F#m
Don't think that you've done enough, I blew up like Mrs. Puff
Bm                   A                F#m
Now they all wanna fuck with us, and these girls fall in love with us
     Bm       A       F#m
Like no, no, no, no, no
                Bm      A       F#m
I gotta let you go, go, go, go, go, for real
 
[Outro]
|Bm A |F#m








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version 2 







Tuning: E A D G B E

[Intro] Repeat throughout the song
 
e|---------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------|
D|----------15--14--17~--------------------15--14--17~-----------|
A|--12--15------------------------12--15-------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------|
 
e|---------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------------------|
D|----------15--14--17~--14~------14--15--14--17~--14~-----------|
A|--12--15--------------------15---------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------|
 
 


Ayy, ayy
This that shit like
This that shit like where you just talk your shit like, haha
Go 'head O
Ayy, I told niggas like, look (Danny, I see you)
Ayy, ayy, I need 20 for a verse, I need 40 for a show
I got bitches gettin' naked, throwin' money on the floor
Big Patek bust down, pussy hatin' 'cause he broke
I ain't never played the bitch, I'm in the game and that's for sure
Claustrophobic, dropped the top, I had to switch lanes (skrrt)
My bitch is crazy, in her purse, she keeps a switchblade
I'm out of town, still wear the chain like I'm Johnny Dang
I make it rain in your city, bring the world rage
Lifestyle on 300, Sparta's how we comin' (we comin')
Loverboy like I'm McLovin, I got bitches in London
You gon' take a chance and get nothin', niggas fake and be frontin' (they fake)
Whole crowd lit, fist-pumpin', on the stage, I'm jumpin' (jump, jump)
I get cash in abundance, know I made it from my grind
I was waitin' patiently, I knew this shit would take some time
She be sniffin' too much coco, she can't read between the lines
Fell in love with all the hype, now she don't wanna go outside
I bust down the wrist, now my time is full of ice
I bust up my clique, now my niggas livin' life
And you are full of shit if you think I would take advice
You were doin' all the wrong to make sure I was never right
Ayy, ayy, I need 20 for a verse, I need 40 for a show
I got bitches gettin' naked, throwin' money on the floor
Big Patek bust down, pussy hatin' 'cause he broke
I ain't never played the bitch, I'm in the game and that's for sure
Claustrophobic, dropped the top, I had to switch lanes (skrrt)
My bitch is crazy, in her purse, she keeps a switchblade
I'm out of town, still wear the chain like I'm Johnny Dang
I make it rain in your city, bring the world rage
Ayy, and I can't be tamed, put this shit on replay (replay)
Run her hand all through my braids, she know I'm the new wave (the wave)
Lately I've been on this chase, dark shades, Blu-Ray (Blu-Ray)
You will never take up my space, I don't care what you say (you say)
I had to run it up
Don't think that you've done enough, I blew up like Mrs. Puff
Now they all wanna fuck with us, and these girls fall in love with us
Like no, no, no, no, no
I gotta let you go, go, go, go, go, for real





 
 
| ~  Vibrato





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