BRELAND – My Truck Chords and Lyrics

 
Original Key: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 70
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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 [INTRO]

 Em

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 [CHORUS]
        Em                            G
 You can drink my liquor, you can call my lady
          Em                         G
 You can take my money, you can smoke my blunt
   Em                            G
 Scuff these Jordan’s, you can say you hate me
          Em
 You can call me crazy, but don’t touch my truck (Sku, sku)
  Em            G              Em          G
 Skerrrerrrurrree (Yah, yah) skerrrerrrurrree
                Em            G
 Don’t touch my truck (Prr, yah)
 G                            Em            G
 Skerrrerrrurrree (Woohoo) skerrrerrrurrree
 G
 Don’t touch my-
 
 [VERSE ONE]
 Em                   G
 V8 engine with the windows tinted
         Em                           G
 Boy, we came from the bottom got it out the mud
 Em                               G
 Whole block jumping 'cause the subs stay hittin'
            Em                    G
 If they roll up on me know I keep one tucked (Ouh yeah)
 
 [PRE-CHORUS]
   Em                             G
 Tell them boys come and get me, I be riddin' through the city
  Em                           G
 Young, rich, and I'm pretty, homie don’t get it twisted
  Em                       G
 Keep a sip in the hemi, red cup fully of Henny (oh, ah, ouhh)
 Em                              G
 My hittas comes in plenties, for real
 
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 [CHORUS]
        Em                            G
 You can drink my liquor, you can call my lady
          Em                         G
 You can take my money, you can smoke my blunt
   Em                            G
 Scuff these Jordan’s, you can say you hate me
          Em
 You can call me crazy, but don’t touch my truck (Sku, sku)
  Em            G              Em          G
 Skerrrerrrurrree (Yah, yah) skerrrerrrurrree
                Em            G
 Don’t touch my truck (Prr, yah)
 G                            Em            G
 Skerrrerrrurrree (Woohoo) skerrrerrrurrree
 G
 Don’t touch my-
  
 [VERSE TWO]
   Em                       G
 Wood grain dash with the matte black finish
         Em                           G
 And it match my shawty with the big ol' butt
   Em                             G
 Know them boys soft 'cause they got hard feelings
           Em                       G
 You can try me if you wanna go test your luck (Woo)
 
 [PRE-CHORUS]
 Em
 Tell them boys come and get me (Get me)
 G
 I be riddin' through the city (Woo)
 Em
 Young, rich, and I'm pretty (Yuh)
 G
 Homie don’t get it twisted (Yuh)

 Em
 Keep a sip in the hemi (In the hemi)
 G
 Red cup fully of Henny (You know we drink)
 Em                             G
 My hittas comes in plenties, for real
 
 [CHORUS]
        Em                            G
 You can drink my liquor, you can call my lady
          Em                         G
 You can take my money, you can smoke my blunt
   Em                            G
 Scuff these Jordan’s, you can say you hate me
          Em
 You can call me crazy, but don’t touch my truck (Ohhhhh)
 
     Em                         G
 Skerrrerrrurrree, skerrrerrrurrree
  G                  Em    G
 Don’t touch my truck (Don't)
 G                          Em          G
 Skerrrerrrurrree (Touch) skerrrerrrurrree (Uhhh)
 G                 Em
 Don’t touch my truck
 
 [OUTRO]
 Em            G           Em   G
 Woo, ouu, woo, ouu, woo, ouu
 G                   Em           G           Em       G
 Don't touch my truck (Woo, ouu, woo, ouu, woo, ouu)
  G
 Don't touch my truck