This song is from the album I’m Him(2019), released on 27 September 2019.
Scale: G Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 75 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] [Intro] Gm Bb Eb Yung Lan on the track Gm That's how these hoes do, bro Bb When shit don't go, man Eb They gon' jump whatever dick jumpin' at the time, you heard me? www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Gm Bb You know I find it funny how, you was actin' funny 'round me Eb Wouldn't let me touch you, wow, think I'm disgustin' Gm Know I probably wasn't gettin' enough money, ouch Bb I had to buckle down Eb You my motivation, you the reason why I hustle now Gm Bb You know I find it funny how, you not actin' funny now Eb My name ringin' money, power, showin' off your body now Gm Bb Dancin' to my music, loud, every show you in the crowd Eb Textin' me and tellin' me I'm daddy, want me to love you down [VERSE ONE] Gm Bitch, I coulda been like Chance the Rapper Bb Eb Penitentiary chances, I took a chance at rappin' Black sheep of the family Gm Everything I touched would turn to shit Bb Nobody proud of me Eb Consistently a fuck up like a black cloud was surrounding me Gm Bb Niggas I was loyal to, behind my back they clownin' me Eb I was really diggin' this lil' bitch and she skipped out on me Gm Bb With this NFL nigga, she went out of town on me Eb Shoutout to the disbelievers, 'preciate you for doubtin' me Gm Bb When that shit happened with this one, you went put that in the hood Eb But they both know what's happenin' with me, I eat that pussy good Gm You exposed yourself and now it's shit you'll never know 'bout F Come to the Chi, get outta line, you get your brains blowed out www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Gm Bb You know I find it funny how, you was actin' funny 'round me Eb Wouldn't let me touch you, wow, think I'm disgustin' Gm Know I probably wasn't gettin' enough money, ouch Bb I had to buckle down Eb You my motivation, you the reason why I hustle now Gm Bb You know I find it funny how, you not actin' funny now Eb My name ringin' money, power, showin' off your body now Gm Bb Dancin' to my music, loud, every show you in the crowd Eb Textin' me and tellin' me I'm daddy, want me to love you down [VERSE TWO] Gm Bb You know I'm platinum, I got status on some hood shit Eb You know I wish I could not see through all your bullshit Gm Bb You know I wish it could be us, we could good with it Eb I done took off, a thousand miles past hood rich Gm Bb I ain't forget where I came from, we was in them trenches Eb I can't forget all my day ones, know I miss you niggas Gm Bb You did me dirty, now I got you niggas in your feelings Eb I'm in the booty club, throwin' money at the strippers Gm Yeah-eah-eah Bb Eb I don't know how, I don't know how to turn down (Say look, it retarded) Gm Bb God sent me an angel when he sent me Dreka Eb Held it down while in a drought, we made 'em all believers [CHORUS] Gm Bb You know I find it funny how, you was actin' funny 'round me Eb Wouldn't let me touch you, wow, think I'm disgustin' Gm Know I probably wasn't gettin' enough money, ouch Bb I had to buckle down Eb You my motivation, you the reason why I hustle now Gm Bb You know I find it funny how, you not actin' funny now Eb My name ringin' money, power, showin' off your body now Gm Bb Dancin' to my music, loud, every show you in the crowd Eb Textin' me and tellin' me I'm daddy, want me to love you down [OUTRO] Gm Bb Eb Ayy Eb Gm Bb Don't let me catch you niggas standin' there, uh Eb I was 'posed to be your baby, I'm supposed to be your baby, huh
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