Travis Scott – Backyard chords

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[Intro]
(Sounds of chips being eaten)
'Aight play the shit
Yuh, yuh, yuh

[Verse 1]
AmGon' grab that fifth, grab that eighth
FGot what you need, blow that dope, don't get too high
DmFrom the Third Coast to the West Coast, come take this ride
Am FLet me tell the tale of how Jacques turned Scott
DmOver one lost trip to the sky
Am FLet me tell the tale cause you told the tale
DmWhen you said I could make it this high
AmWho knew? God dammit who knew?
F Am F DmThe grass ain't greener on the other side, it's just blue
Am FYou can really identify when you lookin' in your eyes
DmYou ready to ride, that's true
Am FWhen they look in my eyes, they see that real
DmHow Scotty entired that juice
AmHad my back against that wall
F DmEvery summer felt so cold
AmMy daddy ain't comin' home 'til fall
F DmThat's why my pimp game so moist
AmHad that du-rag and all
F DmHad a 20 year old bitch in high school
AmWasn't no tellin' what Travy might do
F DmOn the south side of that HOU
AmHollup, let's take it back to that room
F DmNo car but still had drive
AmJust a hundred niggas standin' outside
F DmLife's a beach with lot of sand on the lot
AmI'ma ride for all of my niggas
F DmThey forever here by my side
AmIt was just 8 niggas in a two bedroom
F DmNo leg room, that was last June, yeah yeah
[Refrain]
Am FYeah yeah forreal
Dm Am FFuck what they talkin' 'bout if they ain't talkin' 'bout me, nigga
Dm Am FLet it be known, yeah it's that real
Dm Am F DmYeah yeah forreal
Am F DmForreal
Am F DmFuck what they talkin' 'bout if they ain't talkin' 'bout
Am F DmWe them niggas everybody talkin' 'bout, it's that real
Am F DmYeah, forreal
[Hook]
Bm AmBackyard, we chillin'
Bm AmBackyard, we drinkin', smokin'
Bm AmHomie brought out the liquor
Bm AmBackyard, we gettin' high
Bm AmBack-backyard, we chillin'
Bm AmBack-backyard, we smokin', drinkin'
Bm AmBack-backyard, we gettin' high
Bm AmBackyard, we chillin'
Bm AmBackyard, we drinkin', smokin'
Bm AmHomie brought out the liquor
Bm AmBackyard, we gettin' high
Bm AmBack-backyard, we chillin'
Bm AmBack-backyard, we smokin', drinkin'
Bm AmBack-backyard, we gettin' high
[Verse 2]
Am FVerses, one day you'll find your purpose
Dm AmNow my show's packed out like churches
F DmFans never missin' out a word on the verses
AmNever sit around, just workin', it was worth it
F DmThat's for certain, I deserve it
Am F DmLord knows we don't get tired, did more dirt than a derby
AmMomma worked for AT&T and we still ain't get that service
Am F DmShe stayed in/out the hospital, you know that made me nervous
Am F DmStill step out the house to smell so fresh, fresh like detergent
Am F DmIf a bitch don't want me, don't need them still got my Jergens
Am F DmAnd bitch you can keep them herpes, go alert me
Am, F DmNo house light on, cop light on, fuck this journey
Am F Dm AmYou heard me, you heard me, now swervin', hittin' curbs
F DmAnd my nigga, my nigga came home so it just got real
[Refrain]
Am FYeah yeah forreal
Dm Am FFuck what they talkin' 'bout if they ain't talkin' 'bout me, nigga
Dm Am FLet it be known, yeah it's that real
Dm Am F DmYeah yeah forreal
Am F DmForreal
Am F DmFuck what they talkin' 'bout if they ain't talkin' 'bout
Am F DmWe them niggas everybody talkin' 'bout, it's that real
Am F DmYeah, forreal
[Hook]
Bm AmBackyard, we chillin'
Bm AmBackyard, we drinkin', smokin'
Bm AmHomie brought out the liquor
Bm AmBackyard, we gettin' high
Bm AmBack-backyard, we chillin'
Bm AmBack-backyard, we smokin', drinkin'
Bm AmBack-backyard, we gettin' high
Bm AmBackyard, we chillin'
Bm AmBackyard, we drinkin', smokin'
Bm AmHomie brought out the liquor
Bm AmBackyard, we gettin' high
Bm AmBack-backyard, we chillin'
Bm AmBack-backyard, we smokin', drinkin'
Bm AmBack-backyard, we gettin' high
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