WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Travis Scott - Backyard Chords | Ver. 1
[Intro]
(Sounds of chips being eaten)
'Aight play the sh*t
Yuh, yuh, yuh
[Verse 1]
Am
Gon' grab that fifth, grab that eighth
F
Got what you need, blow that dope, don't get too high
Dm
From the Third Coast to the West Coast, come take this ride
Am F
Let me tell the tale of how Jacques turned Scott
Dm
Over one lost trip to the sky
Am F
Let me tell the tale cause you told the tale
Dm
When you said I could make it this high
Am
Who knew? God dammit who knew?
F Am F Dm
The grass ain't greener on the other side, it's just blue
Am F
You can really identify when you lookin' in your eyes
Dm
You ready to ride, that's true
Am F
When they look in my eyes, they see that real
Dm
How Scotty entired that juice
Am
Had my back against that wall
F Dm
Every summer felt so cold
Am
My daddy ain't comin' home 'til fall
F Dm
That's why my pimp game so moist
Am
Had that du-rag and all
F Dm
Had a 20 year old b**ch in high school
Am
Wasn't no tellin' what Travy might do
F Dm
On the south side of that HOU
Am
Hollup, let's take it back to that room
F Dm
No car but still had drive
Am
Just a hundred niggas standin' outside
F Dm
Life's a beach with lot of sand on the lot
Am
I'ma ride for all of my niggas
F Dm
They forever here by my side
Am
It was just 8 niggas in a two bedroom
F Dm
No leg room, that was last June, yeah yeah
[Refrain]
Am F
Yeah yeah forreal
Dm Am F
f**k what they talkin' 'bout if they ain't talkin' 'bout me, nigga
Dm Am F
Let it be known, yeah it's that real
Dm Am F Dm
Yeah yeah forreal
Am F Dm
Forreal
Am F Dm
f**k what they talkin' 'bout if they ain't talkin' 'bout
Am F Dm
We them niggas everybody talkin' 'bout, it's that real
Am F Dm
Yeah, forreal
[Hook]
Bm Am
Backyard, we chillin'
Bm Am
Backyard, we drinkin', smokin'
Bm Am
Homie brought out the liquor
Bm Am
Backyard, we gettin' high
Bm Am
Back-backyard, we chillin'
Bm Am
Back-backyard, we smokin', drinkin'
Bm Am
Back-backyard, we gettin' high
Bm Am
Backyard, we chillin'
Bm Am
Backyard, we drinkin', smokin'
Bm Am
Homie brought out the liquor
Bm Am
Backyard, we gettin' high
Bm Am
Back-backyard, we chillin'
Bm Am
Back-backyard, we smokin', drinkin'
Bm Am
Back-backyard, we gettin' high
[Verse 2]
Am F
Verses, one day you'll find your purpose
Dm Am
Now my show's packed out like churches
F Dm
Fans never missin' out a word on the verses
Am
Never sit around, just workin', it was worth it
F Dm
That's for certain, I deserve it
Am F Dm
Lord knows we don't get tired, did more dirt than a derby
Am
Momma worked for AT&T and we still ain't get that service
Am F Dm
She stayed in/out the hospital, you know that made me nervous
Am F Dm
Still step out the house to smell so fresh, fresh like detergent
Am F Dm
If a b**ch don't want me, don't need them still got my Jergens
Am F Dm
And b**ch you can keep them herpes, go alert me
Am, F Dm
No house light on, cop light on, f**k this journey
Am F Dm Am
You heard me, you heard me, now swervin', hittin' curbs
F Dm
And my nigga, my nigga came home so it just got real
[Refrain]
Am F
Yeah yeah forreal
Dm Am F
f**k what they talkin' 'bout if they ain't talkin' 'bout me, nigga
Dm Am F
Let it be known, yeah it's that real
Dm Am F Dm
Yeah yeah forreal
Am F Dm
Forreal
Am F Dm
f**k what they talkin' 'bout if they ain't talkin' 'bout
Am F Dm
We them niggas everybody talkin' 'bout, it's that real
Am F Dm
Yeah, forreal
[Hook]
Bm Am
Backyard, we chillin'
Bm Am
Backyard, we drinkin', smokin'
Bm Am
Homie brought out the liquor
Bm Am
Backyard, we gettin' high
Bm Am
Back-backyard, we chillin'
Bm Am
Back-backyard, we smokin', drinkin'
Bm Am
Back-backyard, we gettin' high
Bm Am
Backyard, we chillin'
Bm Am
Backyard, we drinkin', smokin'
Bm Am
Homie brought out the liquor
Bm Am
Backyard, we gettin' high
Bm Am
Back-backyard, we chillin'
Bm Am
Back-backyard, we smokin', drinkin'
Bm Am
Back-backyard, we gettin' high
