MONEYBAGG YO feat LIL BABY - U Played Chords and Lyrics

MONEYBAGG YO feat LIL BABY - U Played Chords and Lyrics
This single was released on 03 January 2020.




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Scale: G Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 70
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]


 Gm
 Tay Keith, this too hard (Tay Keith, this too hard)
 Gm
 Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
 
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 [CHORUS]
 Gm
 I don't got a heart, but fuck it, I'm paid
 Gm
 Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage
 Gm
 I'm still the same nigga from minimum wage
 Gm
 They tryna keep up, so they stalkin' my page
 Gm
 They do what I say, they tryna get saved
 Gm
 They line up for me like they coppin' the J's
 Gm
 I told her get right, start acting your age
 Gm
 Can't believe you tried it, bitch, you played
 Gm
 Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played
 Gm
 She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy
 Gm
 She tried to show out in public, 
 Gm
 I cut the bitch off like it's nothin', bitch, you played
 Gm
 She must've thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin' my cousin (Ooh)
 
 [VERSE]
 Gm
 I don't got a cold, I'm sipping on Hi-Tech
 Gm
 A deuce of that yellow, I'm straight out the projects
 Gm
 The first nigga played with me, he got shot at
 Gm
 A hundred some shots flipped the car, that's a car wreck
 Gm
 I really don't need to be speaking on that (Shh)
 Gm
 But fuck it, you know how I be when I get (What?)
 Gm
 High off the motherfuckin' medicals (Up there)
 Gm
 Get in the booth and go federal (Federal)
 Gm
 They copy my style, I had to go get that (Give me that)
 Gm
 Like, boy, give my motherfuckin' shit back
 Gm
 She wanna chill, but this ain't no kickback (Here)
 Gm
 Pass her to my teammate, I assist that
 Gm
 Straight to the jet, then I'm gone (Gone)
 Gm
 Land in a new timezone (Outta there)
 Gm
 All the hoes pressed, niggas lookin' stressed
 Gm
 They can't accept that I'm on (Hah)
 
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 [CHORUS]
 Gm
 I don't got a heart, but fuck it, I'm paid
 Gm
 Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage
 Gm
 I'm still the same nigga from minimum wage
 Gm
 They tryna keep up, so they stalkin' my page
 Gm
 They do what I say, they tryna get saved
 Gm
 They line up for me like they coppin' the J's
 Gm
 I told her get right, start acting your age
 Gm
 Can't believe you tried it, bitch, you played
 Gm
 Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, 
 Gm
 bitch, you played (Bitch, you played)
 Gm
 She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, 
 Gm
 bitch, you crazy (Crazy)
 Gm
 She tried to show out in public, 
 Gm
 I cut the bitch off like it's nothin', bitch, you played (Yeah)
 Gm
 She must've thought I was stupid, 
 Gm
 I knew she was fuckin' my cousin, bitch, you played
 
 [VERSE]
 Gm
 She out here wildin'
 Gm
 Tellin' her friends I'm buyin' her, flyin' her, bitch, you childish
 Gm
 I never mind 'em
 Gm
 I'm getting mine, I'm one of the flyest, got no stylist
 Gm
 Pop my shit, Rolls truck my driveway
 Gm
 Racks like books, I ain't been to no college
 Gm
 VS my teeth, I come through smilin'
 Gm
 Brand new Lam', we come through wildin'
 Gm
 Couldn't get it up, now this shit just pilin'
 Gm
 Everybody drip, turn the hood to an island
 Gm
 Last name rich, first name not Roddy
 Gm
 That ain't my hit, can't claim that body
 Gm
 That ain't my ho, damn sure ain't my side bitch
 Gm
 Wish I would take lil' ho shopping
 Gm
 Soon as I do it, this foreign'll copy
 Gm
 Still in the hood, I can never get cocky
 
 [CHORUS]
 Gm
 I don't got a heart, but fuck it, I'm paid
 Gm
 Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage
 Gm
 I'm still the same nigga from minimum wage
 Gm
 They tryna keep up, so they stalkin' my page
 Gm
 They do what I say, they tryna get saved
 Gm
 They line up for me like they coppin' the J's
 Gm
 I told her get right, start acting your age
 Gm
 Can't believe you tried it, bitch, you played
 Gm
 Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played
 Gm
 She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy
 Gm
 She tried to show out in public, 
 Gm
 I cut the bitch off like it's nothin', bitch, you played
 Gm
 She must've thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin' my cousin
 Gm
 Bitch, you played
 
  
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