Artist Placholder

Dreams Unfold (Lil Tjay)

Capo 2nd Fret

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Bm x24432
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[Intro]
Em  Bm  C
......... 
Am Bm Em 
...Yeah-yeah (Joyner)
               Em           Bm        C
Up in that, I'm way too, I'm way too lit
                        Am                   Bm 
Up in that, I'm way too lit, up in that, I'm way too

[Chorus]
     Em 
I'm way too lit up in that ***
          Bm               C
Heart so hard, I get that dough
                                 Am 
They want work, come get that smoke
             Bm                   Em 
Hop out the trunk, you hear that blow
That's your *****, come get that ***
          Bm                 C
She wan' suck me, get that throat
                               Am 
I'm way-way up, don't give no *****
           Bm                     Em 
I lost my heart, like "Where that go?"
This ain't no game, I'm in that zone
           Bm                C
No X's and O's, no tic-tac-toe
                                   Am 
I crossed my heart, don't hope to die
         Bm                 Em
But if I do, don't let that go
I pray my soul don't get that cold
             Bm              C
My jewelry freezin' in that snow
                                 Am 
When you gon' watch my dreams unfold
            Bm            Em
That's the truest **** I know

[Verse 1]
Keepin' that blicky by my side
           Bm                C
Tryna take my ****, you gon' die
                           Am 
Nev?r try to come here, 'round h?re
      Bm         Em 
And it's a homicide
All I got is money on mind
           Bm                C
Shawty in love, guess I'm a vibe
                     Am
I'm a ************' dime
           Bm              Em
Yeah, you know I love the sign
Yellow diamonds, lemonade (Woah)
          Bm            C
I'm a ******' renegade (Woah)
                         Am 
Pistol singing animate (Woah)
               Bm             Em 
I hope you prepare the play (Woah)
Massachusetts born and raised (Woah)
                   Bm            C
But I get love in Saint Tropez (Woah)
You stand on me and get the "Grra-grra" (Woah)
Turn your brain into creme brulee
Em     
..Game on, bullets come down, get rained on
          C
Too much for you to hate on
Crabs in the bucket tryna hang on
           Em 
Too much sauce on A1
                       Bm  
Real ***** since day one (Joyner-Joyner)
          C
Tryna be love like Faizon
I'ma die a legend like Trayvon
        Em 
I'm the only ********** in this lead
I step in this *****, I'm poppin', I know
           C
Any other ***** try to stand in my way
                   Am                  Bm
I turn his whole face into Cotton Eye Joe
              Em
Any other ***** that stoppin' my glow
                                 Bm 
I'm way too drippy on top of my boat
I'm a real *** *****, but I lie to my ***
Can't keep my **** inside of my clothes
                     Em
Like how did I know?....

[Chorus]
     Em 
I'm way too lit up in that ***
          Bm               C
Heart so hard, I get that dough
                                 Am 
They want work, come get that smoke
             Bm                   Em 
Hop out the trunk, you hear that blow
That's your *****, come get that ***
          Bm                 C
She wan' suck me, get that throat
                               Am 
I'm way-way up, don't give no *****
           Bm                     Em 
I lost my heart, like "Where that go?"
This ain't no game, I'm in that zone
           Bm                C
No X's and O's, no tic-tac-toe
                                   Am 
I crossed my heart, don't hope to die
         Bm                 Em
But if I do, don't let that go
I pray my soul don't get that cold
             Bm              C
My jewelry freezin' in that snow
                                 Am 
When you gon' watch my dreams unfold
               Bm                    Em 
When you gon' watch my dreams unfold....

[Verse 2]
You can't say I ain't the man
                                        Bm
Shift from poverty and now look where I am
            C
Lookin' better at everything and like "Damn"
                  Am                      Bm 
Now walk off the line, that's word to my hand?
             Em 
I'm just a young kid, I'm a young *****
                                   Bm 
With some Rollies and millions of fans
          C
My ***** delusional, this ain't no xan
            Am 
I was just thuggin' that *********' can
               Em 
Thought I'd be nothin', nothin'
                                  Bm 
We gon' sharin', said mama don't panic
      C
Gone storm tourin' out Atlantic
            Am                     Bm 
Gotta work hard or this money can vanish
          Em 
So that's why I be puttin' in work
                            Bm 
Then forever they gotta see damage
      C
I be slayin' **** until they banned it
          Am                  Bm 
I had to take it when nobody hand it
              Em 
My **** been goin' all like how I planned it
                               Bm 
Know the oppositions be like "Damn it"
          C
Been some minutes, I ain't had to scam ****
                 Am             Bm 
Comin' to that money ever so romantic
       Em 
Couple millions where I reside
                                  Bm
Born to hustle, you see it in my eyes
         C        
Had a month where a couple ****** tried
            Am                        Bm 
But then I revised, for Bentley's? I strive
          Em 
****** be talkin' like they with the *****
                                  Bm 
See 'em in person, pressin', no reply
       C 
***** say he with it, say he lyin'
                    Am                   Bm 
But I know I'm the realest, put on that provide
          Em 
And that savage pumpin' in my heart
                               Bm 
I got money, lowkey should be dried
        C
Traumatized, I steady wonder why

[Chorus]
     Em 
I'm way too lit up in that ***
          Bm               C
Heart so hard, I get that dough
                                 Am 
They want work, come get that smoke
             Bm                   Em 
Hop out the trunk, you hear that blow
That's your *****, come get that ***
          Bm                 C
She wan' suck me, get that throat
                               Am 
I'm way-way up, don't give no *****
           Bm                     Em 
I lost my heart, like "Where that go?"
This ain't no game, I'm in that zone
           Bm                C
No X's and O's, no tic-tac-toe
                                   Am 
I crossed my heart, don't hope to die
         Bm                 Em
But if I do, don't let that go
I pray my soul don't get that cold
             Bm              C
My jewelry freezin' in that snow
                                 Am 
When you gon' watch my dreams unfold
               Bm                    Em 
When you gon' watch my dreams unfold....

[Outro]
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