This song is from the album Top(2020), released on 11 September 2020. The vocals are by Youngboy Never Broke Again . The music is produced by LondnBlue, Karltin Bankz , PlayBoy On The Beat, and the lyrics are written by Youngboy Never Broke Again .
It is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 85 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.
It is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 85 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.
Vocals: Youngboy Never Broke Again ,
Producer(s): LondnBlue, Karltin Bankz , PlayBoy On The Beat,
Writer(s): Youngboy Never Broke Again ,
Producer(s): LondnBlue, Karltin Bankz , PlayBoy On The Beat,
Writer(s): Youngboy Never Broke Again ,
Original Key: Eb Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 85 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Ebm That lil'-ass bag, and that pussy-ass boy won't say it, ayy Ebm Man, you don't come future around this way, nigga (Free DDawg) Ebm (PlayBoy on this bitch) [CHORUS] Ebm Tell the motherfuckin' police pick me up Ebm I got them youngins goin' crazy, tryna blitz something Ebm Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come Ebm Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin' Ebm I see murder in my eyes Ebm Pussy nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' Ebm Inside, got these niggas waitin' up in line Ebm Catch 'em bad and end up sprayin' somethin' www.chordzone.org [VERSE ONE] Ebm My manager call, boom, mouth full of pills, nigga Ebm Tell that boy I'ma see him, nigga Ebm Tell him I say don't come fish around this lake, bitch, and that's real, nigga Ebm Seven murders in my hometown, tell them bitches I did that Ebm Soon as the other boy touch down, I'ma be pushin' his wig bag Ebm Dog-ass ho chasin' after dough, fuck around with thesе opp niggas Ebm See they cookin' up, I ain't gon' stand down, tell that bitch that I'm tryna bang with 'em Ebm Rеal dead man out in Relly Park, I done arranged killers Ebm Mask down on Sunset with them dirty sticks, leave a stain with 'em Ebm Mask on, slang that heater Ebm Man down, call the people Ebm Got 'em tryna troll Ebm Pussy nigga drove that he can't get no feature Ebm I got meds in my kidney, sippin' mud out the liter Ebm Want my own cemetery, get 'em buried, call the preacher Ebm Don't like me, then fuck 'em, I won’t go that way with gang, nigga Ebm Log offline, get active, fuck your caption, what you sayin', nigga? Ebm Pussy-ass niggas ain't trappers, they ain't factors, they can't hang with us Ebm As soon as your ass get captured, I just hope you got your mans with you Ebm That's two for one Ebm Pick 'em out, just choose you somethin' Ebm Dead rapper Ebm I been trippin', Obama know just how I come Ebm Bet the mayor of LA know from his city, bitch, I done put shit under Ebm Known disses and a nigga know I'm still sellin' bar like I ain't got no money www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm Ayy, tell the motherfuckin' police pick me up Ebm I got them youngins goin' crazy, tryna blitz something Ebm Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come Ebm Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin' Ebm I see murder in my eyes Ebm Pussy nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' Ebm Inside, got these niggas waitin' up in line Ebm Catch 'em bad and end up sprayin' somethin', yeah [VERSE TWO] Ebm I say all these hoes ain't nothin', they just wanna hate on somethin' Ebm I been steppin' on shit, like hit after hit, no church ain't safe on Sunday Ebm Born in this assassin shit, my mama told me burn that money Ebm I ain't got no love for shit, the North, you know I'm leavin' somethin' Ebm Take your shit, I'm keepin' that, niggas know I'm SooWoo Ebm Invest inside that youngin who movin' R's so I've been sellin' blues Ebm That nigga dead, tell me did he move? Ebm All that he said was, "Watch the news" Ebm Talkin' turnin' out, he done turned to two Ebm It was two victims ain't make it through Ebm California with hella pounds Ebm Drive around with hella troops Ebm I got pictures of you, lil' pussy bitch Ebm Plan on stainin' somethin' in Atlanta too Ebm Wan' get up with me, but I don't fuck with you Ebm All in Pampers, son set trippin' too Ebm Bounty hundred, bitch, tryna eat the crew Ebm Got my son screamin' out, "Do me too" Ebm Devil baby, satan seed, nigga, trendset Ebm Contagious whack Ebm Them hollows came from me, hope you ain't catch that Ebm Correct that Ebm Come correct, bitch, why you said that? Ebm I already done addressed that Ebm He had a show, tell me where the next at Ebm I got a gift for you, Lil Top calls (Baow-baow-baow), them niggas hoes Ebm Since I got them Florida bricks, my Florida bitch don't want me no more Ebm We done did a run, the second option gon' be a solo Ebm My godmama want me to visit her, but it's too much smoke [CHORUS] Ebm Tell the motherfuckin' police pick me up Ebm I got them youngins goin' crazy, tryna blitz something Ebm Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come Ebm Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin' Ebm I see murder in my eyes Ebm Pussy nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' Ebm Inside, got these niggas waitin' up in line Ebm Catch 'em bad and end up sprayin' somethin' [OUTRO] Ebm I'm like eeny-meeny-miny-mo, put my opps up in a row Ebm Leave one dead, I leave one dead Ebm D-Rose, he way from the Bulls home Ebm Too much money on me, bro, hold my chrome Ebm Nigga try to go, then you do his ass Ebm If you know me, you know I'm never home alone Ebm Got XDs by the TV stand
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