False Idols Chords by The Weeknd, Lil Baby & Suzanna Son

On the 30th of June 2023, the track was released. The track was written by The Weeknd, Suzanna Son, Lil Baby & MIKE DEAN.

Chords Info

• Tuning: Standard(E A D G B E)
• Key: Am
• Chords: Am, Dm, F, G
• BPM: 120
• Suggested Strumming:
• D= Down Stroke, U = Upstroke, N.C= No Chord

Track Info

• Song: False Idols
• Artist: The Weeknd, Lil Baby & Suzanna Son
• Written by The Weeknd, Suzanna Son, Lil Baby & MIKE DEAN
• Produced by MIKE DEAN & The Weeknd
• Album: The Idol Episode 5 Part 1
• Released Date: 30 June 2023

[Intro]

Am
 
[Verse]

N.C.
Be careful with 

who you call a God
N.C.
I can't go without 

my pole and my rod
Am
Sipped a cup and then I nod
       Am
Made a hundred million, 

must be good at my job
Am
I done made it out 

the land of the brave
Am
I can tell you shake 

my hands that it's fake
Am
Free the guys, the ones 

who never made a statement
Am
Slidin' with a Drake, 

I made it home safe
Am
Baseball numbers on 

all of my contracts
Am
Billionaires buddies, 

they all in my contacts
Am
  I get you hit on GP, 

they want nothin' back
                               
Made twenty million last month, 
      Am
tryna run it back (Run it back)
                    Dm
Watches over like a God
Am
  It goes down, I'm the 

onе they gon' blame
Am
 Gotta leav, whеre my soul, 

how I came
  F
I know it look lit when 

I'm rockin' these chains
      Dm
But I went through a lot for 

this money and fame
Dm
(This money and fame, 

this money and fame)
 
For this money and fame
Am
  I did a lot to get here?

 No comment
Am
I put a lot in my ear,

 both of 'em
Am
  The Rari is fast as it gets, 

hold on
Am
I'm 'bout to take off, 

bear with me
Am
I don't wanna beef with you n*ggas
Am
My beef with the system, 

big bro at the end of his habeas
Am
I talk to him daily, 

I told him he still comin' home
Am
I just hope he don't think 

I'm just sayin' crap
Am
The money keeps comin', 

the feelin' is amazing
      Am
I pay eight-figure taxes, 

no more section eight
      Am
I was workin' my wrist 

tryna see what it take
       Am
Made a thirty do sixty, 

the feeling's amazing
Am
Now I can charge by the hour
  Am
A sixty minutes set, 

they pay me a million, that's crazy
Am
My diamonds really be diamonds,

no shade
Am
I'm goin' all in, 

no stoppin', okay
 
 
[Chorus]
                    Dm
Watches over like a God
Am
Makes you hurt again
 
So you can heal and say amen
F
We will change for you
Dm
We will die for you, ah-huh 

(Yeah-yeah)
 
 
[Verse]

   Am
Be careful who you call God
Am
L.A filled with fake prophecies
     Am
They hate it when you get on top
Am
Magazines tarnish legacies
        Am
Can you tell me, 

how much do they cost?
  Am
A hundred mill' ain't a stretch for me
        Am
Packin' stadiums 

'cause I'm a star
Am
Bots can't buy box seats
   Am
If you ain't down, you an enemy
      Am
I got followers that'll kill for me
         Am
And they linin' up like a DMV
         Am
With the finest girls that

 you've ever seen
         Am
She from California, 

she's sober lite
Am
Diet Coke with the coke diet
    Am
She ride my face till 

my stash white
        Am
She got Chrome Hearts on

 with the black attire
   Am
My n*ggas roll with the chrome and 

the heavy metal
        Am
Talkin' guns, no roses, 

it ain't Coachella
      Am
I'm a good fella, 

I'm a good fella
       N.C.
Johnny Depp with the blow,

 I'm a good fella
       Am
I'm in paradise, I'm in paradise
          Am
But these false idols 

got me terrified
       Am
I'm so terrified, 

I feel terrified
Am
Life is war in the face of God
Am
We still walkin' with

 the cameras off
      Am
She a femme fatale, 

she's a superstar
     Am
Even down to the way that 

she breakin' hearts
          Am
She ain't actin', 

I'm not an actor
         Am
'Cause reality's, 

what I'm after
      Am
Real emotions, 

I'm tryna capture
        Am
Suck my soul up like the rapture
        Am
Don't remember my last line, 

but I'll cut up these lines
Am
Rumors that you heard

 about me is right
Am
Even startin' to believin' 

all their lies
    Am
I'm even startin' to believin'

 all their lies
Am
  So terrified in this paradise
Am
  I'm so terrified, oh
 
 
[Chorus]
                    Dm
Watches over like a God (Oh-oh, oh)
Am
  Makes you hurt again
 
So you can heal and say amen
F
We will change for you
Dm                         Am
We will die for you, ah-huh
 
 
[Outro]

       F
Ooh-ooh
       Dm
Ooh-ooh
       G
Ooh-ooh
      Am
He is coming
         F
He will find her
         Dm
He will fix her
           G
To make us better, ooh
Dm
  Ooh, ooh, ooh
Am
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
       Dm
Like a God in the 

sky watchin' over you
         Am                     
Put your heart in his hands and 
                    Dm
you'll be brand new 
       Am
Like a god
        Dm
Like a, mm
       Am
Like a god

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