Knock Knock

Mac Miller

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Tom:
[Intro] D Bm G A
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D Bm G A This is gonna feel real good, alright? Most Dope
D Bm G A Everybody please put your thumb in the air [Refrão]
D Bm G A 1,2,3,4 Some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
D Bm G A Let 'em in, let 'em in, let 'em in (hey) [Primeira Parte]
D Bm I feel like a million bucks
G A But my money don't really feel like I do
D Bm And from the ground I built my own damn buzz
G A People was amazed I was still in high school
D Bm But now I'm ill, and money when I'm?
G A Tryin to get so much I can't keep count
D Bm New kicks give me cushion like whoopie
G A Keep a smile when you're eating Paul cookie?
D Bm Everything good, I'm white boy awesome
G A Up all night - Johnny Carson
D Bm I aint gotta Benz, no just a Honda
G A But try to get my money like an Anaconda,
D Bm Real, real long cross the country
G A Smoke joints in the whip, no cow can bust me?
D Bm Drive into the stage, they applaud and scream
G A All the pretty girls come flock on me, yeah i rock the beat [Refrão]
D Bm G A 1,2,3,4 Some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
D Bm G A Let 'em in, let 'em in, let 'em in (hey)
D Bm G A 1,2,3,4 Some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
D Bm G A Let 'em in, let 'em in, let 'em in (hey) [Segunda Parte]
D Bm I like my rhymes witty, all my dimes pretty,
G A If you got weed you can come fly wit me,
D Bm I dont take pity on those silly little hoes,
G A Milly vanilly but this is really how it goes.
D Bm Mouth my words, dont say shit, shhh!
G A Shut up bitch and ride this dick
D Bm I'm just playing lets have a ball!
G A All we need is some weed, hoes, and alcohol.
D Bm Dont forget it when im wreckin it
G A If you for the hell of it, smell'n it when the L is lit
D I'm fly'n it like a pelican
Bm G Young fresh but im so damn inteligente
A D Girls giving brains cause im acting like a gentleman.
Bm G In deeper than the water michael phelps was in.
A D Gunna have a party baby you can tell your friends.
Bm G A We the type , still settin trends. Fuck a job, im a get these damn presidents. [Refrão]
D Bm G A 1,2,3,4 Some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
D Bm G A Let 'em in, let 'em in, let 'em in (hey)
D Bm G A 1,2,3,4 Some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
D Bm G A Let 'em in, let 'em in, let 'em in (hey) [Ponte]
D Bm G Not a day goes by when I ain’t gettin’ high
A D Bm G A They wonder why don’t I go get myself a job
D Bm G A So I can make them bucks but I don’t give a fuck
D No, I feel great
Bm G A Bitch I feel Great [Refrão]
D Bm G A 1,2,3,4 Some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
D Bm G A Let 'em in, let 'em in, let 'em in (hey)
D Bm G A 1,2,3,4 Some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
D Bm G A Let 'em in, let 'em in, let 'em in (hey)
[Final] D Bm G A
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Composição: Jerome Kern (Usa), Oscar Hammerstein Ii, Eric A Dan e Mac Miller

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