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Peepin Out The Window by Young Thug

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Key: Chord diagramE minorEm

🎸 Intro:

Chord diagramE minorEm Chord diagramD MajorD   Chord diagramC majorC
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
        Chord diagramC majorC Chord diagramD MajorD Chord diagramE minorEm
Peepin' out the window (peepin' out the window, peepin' out the window, peepin' out the window)


🎸 Chorus:
        Chord diagramE minorEm   Chord diagramD MajorD
Peepin' out the window (Yeah, yeah)
   Chord diagramC majorC                                    Chord diagramC majorC   Chord diagramD MajorD
All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead, wanna smoke me like I'm indo (Oh)
   Chord diagramE minorEm                                     Chord diagramE minorEm     Chord diagramD MajorD
All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin'
I ain't hot no more
   Chord diagramC majorC                               Chord diagramC majorC
Well, listen to me closely, bitch
I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
     Chord diagramD MajorD       Chord diagramE minorEm
All of my kids straight, if you truly know me, most of my dogs bossed up


🎸 Verse 1:
Chord diagramE minorEm Chord diagramD MajorD              Chord diagramC majorC
  I doubled up
I don't do no chores no more
                         Chord diagramC majorC
I ain't steppin' on these niggas like no rugs no more
      Chord diagramD MajorD          Chord diagramE minorEm
Find myself carin' way too much, ain't got no shrubs no more
                          Chord diagramE minorEm
But got way bigger shows
I ain't chargin' dubs no more
 Chord diagramD MajorD        Chord diagramC majorC
I charge a half a million dollars just to walk out
                    Chord diagramC majorC
I hatе the police, but I'm big, so they brought cops out
 Chord diagramD MajorD            Chord diagramE minorEm
I got a gun, shoot sixteen timеs, but it's fun sized, sign on the dotted lines
Chord diagramE minorEm Chord diagramD MajorD  Chord diagramC majorC
   One time for the ones saw me come from nothing
Chord diagramC majorC      Chord diagramD MajorD
 Speakin' of nothing
Chord diagramE minorEm
Pussy niggas know not to play
I ain't goin' for nothing (Yeah)
🎸 Chorus:
        Chord diagramE minorEm   Chord diagramD MajorD
Peepin' out the window (Yeah)
   Chord diagramC majorC                                    Chord diagramC majorC   Chord diagramD MajorD
All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead, wanna smoke me like I'm indo (Oh)
   Chord diagramE minorEm                                     Chord diagramE minorEm     Chord diagramD MajorD
All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin'
I ain't hot no more
   Chord diagramC majorC                               Chord diagramC majorC
Well, listen to me closely, bitch
I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
     Chord diagramD MajorD       Chord diagramE minorEm
All of my kids straight, if you truly know me, most of my dogs bossed up


🎸 Verse 2:
Chord diagramE minorEm         Chord diagramD MajorD             Chord diagramC majorC
 Youngin' jumped inside the game, he got some fuckin' diamonds
                           Chord diagramC majorC
We make temporary decisions, change the fuckin' climate
         Chord diagramD MajorD           Chord diagramE minorEm
Run with D-boys, yeah, them boys who be runnin' the lobby
                           Chord diagramE minorEm
Change the channel, you know I'm up next by the way I pop it
     Chord diagramD MajorD               Chord diagramC majorC
I sip on syrup a lot, but no one understand me
                      Chord diagramC majorC
I told my mama, "No more sufferin'
I made it"
          Chord diagramD MajorD            Chord diagramE minorEm
You should've seen all these motherfuckers' faces
I told my brothers, "We ain't goin' back to basic"
Chord diagramE minorEm           Chord diagramD MajorD
Ever since I copped the Hellcat
    Chord diagramC majorC
Niggas still wonderin' why, like, "BSlime, you did that"
            Chord diagramC majorC           Chord diagramD MajorD
I'm kickin' my ones and twos, chillin' at the rib shack
    Chord diagramE minorEm
Wishin' I can bring my dog back from the fuckin' jailmates


🎸 Chorus:
        Chord diagramE minorEm   Chord diagramD MajorD
Peepin' out the window (Yeah)
   Chord diagramC majorC                                    Chord diagramC majorC   Chord diagramD MajorD
All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead, wanna smoke me like I'm indo (Oh)
   Chord diagramE minorEm                                     Chord diagramE minorEm     Chord diagramD MajorD
All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin'
I ain't hot no more
   Chord diagramC majorC                               Chord diagramC majorC
Well, listen to me closely, bitch
I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
     Chord diagramD MajorD       Chord diagramE minorEm
All of my kids straight, if you truly know me, most of my dogs bossed up


🎸 Verse 3:
        Chord diagramE minorEm   Chord diagramD MajorD
Peepin' out the window
   Chord diagramC majorC                                  Chord diagramC majorC    Chord diagramD MajorD
All I see is a bunch of racist-ass cops tryna catch a nigga slackin' like Jim Crow
    Chord diagramE minorEm                                    Chord diagramE minorEm   Chord diagramD MajorD
Had to make it through the worst on the turf, out the dirt, nigga stayin' down, ten toes
    Chord diagramC majorC
I done seen a lot of struggle that came with this game
            Chord diagramC majorC           Chord diagramD MajorD
She cried, but she gon' lie just to fuck on my chain
 Chord diagramE minorEm
I drunk codeine and popped one just to stimulate my brain


🎸 Chorus:
        Chord diagramE minorEm   Chord diagramD MajorD
Peepin' out the window (Yeah)
   Chord diagramC majorC                                    Chord diagramC majorC   Chord diagramD MajorD
All I see is a bunch of opps tryna rise from the dead, wanna smoke me like I'm indo (Oh)
   Chord diagramE minorEm                                     Chord diagramE minorEm     Chord diagramD MajorD
All I see is a bunch of broke-ass bitches tryna tell me I ain't poppin'
I ain't hot no more
   Chord diagramC majorC                               Chord diagramC majorC
Well, listen to me closely, bitch
I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
     Chord diagramD MajorD       Chord diagramE minorEm
All of my kids straight, if you truly know me, most of my dogs bossed up


🎸 Outro:
Chord diagramE minorEm Chord diagramD MajorD Chord diagramC majorC     Chord diagramC majorC Chord diagramD MajorD Chord diagramE minorEm
    Hell yeah
Chord diagramE minorEm Chord diagramD MajorD   Chord diagramC majorC
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
        Chord diagramC majorC  Chord diagramD MajorD Chord diagramE minorEm
Peepin' out the window, yeah, yeah
    Chord diagramE minorEm          Chord diagramD MajorD      Chord diagramC majorC
See the opps risin' from the dead when I look out my window
     Chord diagramC majorC        Chord diagramD MajorD        Chord diagramE minorEm         Chord diagramE minorEm Chord diagramD MajorD Chord diagramC majorC   Chord diagramC majorC Chord diagramD MajorD Chord diagramE minorEm
All this water in these baguettes
I might turn into Nemo, yeah

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