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Sprinter Chords – Dave & Central Cee

Sprinter Chords. “Sprinter” is a song by British rappers Dave and Central Cee. Sprinter Central Cee Chords. Sprinter Lyrics With Chords. Sprinter Guitar Chords.

Sprinter Chords

Capo On 6th Fret

 

[Intro]
Am  B7  Em

Am                                    B7
The mandem too inconsiderate

B7
Five-star hotels
                 Em
smoking cigarette

Em
Mixin’ codeine up
Em
with the phenergan

Em
She got thick but
                           Am
she wanna get thin again

                                      B7
Drinkin’ apple cider vinegar

B7
Wearin’ Skim ’cause
                         Em
she wanna be Kim and ’em

Em
Uh, alright

Em
I know that you’re bad,
                    Am
stop actin’ innocent

                                               B7
We ain’t got generational wealth

B7
It’s only a year that
                          Cm7
I’ve had these millions

Cm7
My whip could’ve been in the
G
Tokyo Drift
                                  Am
’cause it’s fast and furious

Am
I went from the Toyota
               B7
Yaris to Urus

B7
They had their chance but blew it

Em
Now this gyal want me in her uterus

Em
F*ck it, I’m rich, let’s do it (F*ck it)

Am
Take a look at these
Am
diamonds wrong

          B7
It’s a life of squitin’,
B7
can’t just stare

Em
With bae through thick and thin

Em
She already thick,
                                         Am
so I’m halfway there (Hahaha)

Am
Brown and bad

                 B7
Couldn’t change my mind,
B7
I was halfway there

Em
One hundred meters, huh

G                                                         Am
I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter (uh)

                         B7
One hundred eaters

                                            Cm7
They won’t fit in one SUV (nah)

         G                                  Am
S-O-S, somebody rescue me

Am
I got too many gyal,
                              B7
too many-many gyal, I got

B7
They can last me
                       Em
the next two weeks (uh, huh)

Em
Alright, like send the address
                Am
through please

                               B7
SUV, the outside white

B7
The inside brown
                       Em
like Michael Jack

Em
More time man build
Em
a line and trap

 Em
Spend like I don’t even
               Am
like my stack

                                        B7
Pistol came on a Irish ferry

B7
Let go and it sound
                                Em
like a tap dance (Bap)

Em
The way that I ball

Em
No yellow, the ref have to
Em
give me a black card

Am
Who did what
Am
we’re doin’ with rap?

B7
Man couldn’t sell out his
                         Cm7
show after all them
Cm7
years of doin’ the cap

G
Sprinter, two gyal in a van

Am
Inter, two man in Milan

             B7
Heard one of
B7
my tings datin’ P. Diddy

           Em
Need twenty percent
Em
of whatever she bags

Em
Outside, my head in my hands

Am                                 B7
I told her my name is Cench

B7
She said “no,
                                            Em
the one on your birth certificate”

Em
Your boyfriend ran from
Em
that diamond test

                                  Am
‘Cause they wasn’t legitimate (nah)

                        B7
She Turkish-Cypriot
                           Em
but her curves Brazilian, uh

                                                        Am
I want her and bro wants her affiliate

                                     B7
I’m cheap, still hit a chick like “yo,
B7
can I borrow your Netflix?”

Cm7
She a feminist, she think I’m sexist

G
Twistin’ my words, I think she dyslexic

Am
Give me my space, I’m intergalactic

B7                                            Em
Before I give you my Insta password

Em
I’ll give you the pin to my AmEx

Em
Huh, alright

Am                                             B7
This ain’t stainless steel, it’s platinum

                                   Em
Dinner table, I got manners, huh

Em
T-shirt tucked in, napkin

                                           Am
“Still loadin'” that’s the caption

                                                        B7
I’ve only amounted a minimal fraction

                                   Em
Eat good, I got indigestion

Em
Bare snow in my hood, no Aspen

                                                      Am
Can’t get rid of my pain with Aspirin

                                     B7
Dave just came in a Aston,
B7
I’m makin’ that Maybach Music
B7
(Maybach Music)

                                               Em
They’re tryna insult my intelligence,
Em
sometimes I may act stupid

Am
I never went Uni,
                      B7
I been on a campus selling
B7
cocaine to students

Em
If bro let the drumstick beat

Em
Then something gon’ leak,
Em
we ain’t playin’ exclusives

Am
Take a look at these diamonds wrong

         B7
It’s a life of squitin’, can’t just stare

Em
With bae through thick and thin

Em
She already thick,
                                           Am
so I’m halfway there  (hahaha)

Am
Brown and bad

                 B7
Couldn’t change my mind,
B7
I was halfway there

Em
One hundred meters, huh

G                                                       Am
I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter

                         B7
One hundred eaters

                                           Cm7
They won’t fit in one SUV (nah)

        G                                  Am
S-O-S, somebody rescue me

Am
I got too many gyal,
                              B7
too many-many gyal, I got

B7
They can last me
                        Em
the next two weeks (uh, huh)

N.C.
Alright, like send
                                      Am
the address through please

               N.C.
Fire for a wife beater

          B7
Can’t rock with that,
N.C.                     B7
I ain’t wearin’ a vest

Em
Man have to send her therapy

Em
She got a E cup bra,
Em
a lot on her chest

Am
I’m in Jamaica, Oracabess’

B7
Hit a lick, went Cash Converters

Em
That don’t work, it’s pawn, no chess

Em
I’m doin’ more and talkin’ less

Am
I love chillin’ with broke bitches

Am
Man book one flight
                                            Cm7
and they all impressed (Alright)

Cm7
I’m in the G63

                             G
The car hug me like a friend
G
through twist and turns

         Am
Man livin’ for nyash and dyin’
                         B7
for nyash, it’s f*cked

B7
Don’t know which
                               Em
one’s worse, I’m f*cked

Em
Bags in his and hers

Em
What’s hers is hers,
Em
what’s mine is too

Am
Heard that girl is a gold digger

     B7
It can’t be true if she dated you

Em
AP baby blue, paper’s pink

Em
I’d probably hate me too

Am
You ever spent six figures
                         B7
and stared at bae like

B7
“Look what you made me do”?

Em
Yeah, (alright) started with a Q,
Em
didn’t wait in line

Am
Weird, I’m askin’ my Blasian one

                   B7
“Why you so focused
B7
on your Asian side?”

Cm7
I know that the jack boys pray
Cm7         G
that they get to
G
the clubs and Dave’s inside

[Outro]
Am  B7   Em

 

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