Chord Autograph (On My Line) by Juice WRLD

Refrain N.C. Why you mad, why you mad? Why you mad, why you mad? That's all I wanna know You're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most N.C. Steady chokin' on your shade, like a dick in your throat Well, if you're gonna throw shade my way Maybe you should throw with a little more aim It's a cold day in hell when they dirty up your name N.C. They don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin' Freezin', bitch, I'm freezin' Chorus Fmaj7 All these fuck niggas on my line Am Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight C Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45 Dm7 And I know some niggas that are down to ride Fmaj7 All these hatin' bitches on my line Am Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight C Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right? Dm7 You wanted an autograph Fmaj7 All you had to do was ask, woah Verse 1 Am Uh, but you lookin' like a asshole C Up on Twitter and you lookin' mad, woah Dm7 Talkin' 'bout me, but you lookin' bad, woah Fmaj7 Like the ugly daughter that I never had, woah And what's up with these lames? Am Got my name in they mouth like they swallowin' my children C I never got why niggas hate Dm7 It's probably 'cause I'm doin' better than them, anyway Fmaj7 It's probably 'cause I get they bitches wetter, anyway Am It's probably 'cause I'm livin' and they're in a lower place C They're walkin' in their sorrows, while I'm vibin' out in space Dm7 Crash land just to take they girl on a dinner date Fmaj7 When haters see me winnin' they just hyperventilate Am They always try to stop me, but I never hesitate C Just follow all your dreams and when you reach them, celebrate Dm7 That's the only way to truly make a hater suffocate Chorus Fmaj7 All these fuck niggas on my line Am Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight C Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45 Dm7 And I know some niggas that are down to ride Fmaj7 All these hatin' bitches on my line Am Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight C Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right? Dm7 You wanted an autograph Fmaj7 All you had to do was ask, woah Refrain Why you mad, why you mad? Am Why you mad, why you mad? That's all I wanna know C You're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most Dm7 Steady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat Fmaj7 Well, if you're gonna throw shade my way Am Maybe you should throw with a little more aim C It's a cold day in hell when they dirty up your name Dm7 They don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin' Verse 2 Fmaj7 Uh But these haters not breathin' Am Stevie Wonder to these haters, no seein' Uh C And I don't believe it Dm7 They hate me, hate me for no reason Bridge Fmaj7 Am C They hate me for no reason, woah Dm7 Oh-oh-oh Chorus Fmaj7 All these fuck niggas on my line Am Damn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight C Yeah, I rock a choker with a .45 Dm7 And I know some niggas that are down to ride Fmaj7 All these hatin' bitches on my line Am Damn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight C Let me guess, you're my biggest fan, right? Dm7 You wanted an autograph Fmaj7 All you had to do was ask, woah