YOUNGBOY NEVER BROKE AGAIN – Toxic Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album Until I Return(2020), released on 13 November 2020. The vocals are by YoungBoy Never Broke Again. The music is produced by Bak, Frankie Bash, ABontheBeat , JULiA LEWiS, and the lyrics are written by ABontheBeat, Jason Goldberg, JULiA LEWiS , YoungBoy Never Broke Again.
It is originally in the key of B Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 75 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar or piano.

 
Original Key: B Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 75
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
 Bm
 We'll count it up
 Bm
 We'll use it, yeah (AB)
 
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 [CHORUS]
 Bm
 I got embers after when I tie the weak, yeah
 Bm
 It ain't nothin' I can't afford, in the Hellcat, press record
 Bm
 I can't take no chances, no, I'm gon' ride with the stick
 Bm
 Bloody nigga, I'm gon' show, all my feelings overboard
 Bm
 I'ma pop my shit and I got rich and now they on me
 Bm
 Temper tantrum nigga, with that bag, ain't who they want
 Bm
 Felt like from that shit that get 'em pleased and now they on me
 Bm
 They gon' play my song, that's if they end up all alone, yeah
 
 [VERSE ONE]
 Bm
 I'm on another level, gеt another tailor, comin' out like I'm outfitted
 Bm
 I ain't signin' that dеal, I got to another bidder if I find an amount bigger
 Bm
 He took that green flag and that red, representin' a grave digger
 Bm
 I'm leavin' demons all in her head, tryna make sure she think different
 Bm
 This my monkey suit (Go)
 Bm
 I hit licks inside that fit and send shots out that coupe (Out that coupe)
 Bm
 I'm too rich to take these risks but still gon' step on you
 Bm
 Took my cash, man, chain, come out the window, shoot
 Bm
 Steady blowin' that strap straight at your brain 'til I shoot through
 Bm
 I need a hunnid mill', I done shed a hunnid tears
 Bm
 He said, "Cool," and I say, "Fire"
 Bm
 They know niggas die for real
 Bm
 Prolly fire shells up in all my rides
 Bm
 Bury him, he stay concealed
 Bm
 4KTrey, get faced lil' bitch
 Bm
 Plan on slangin' all out on a tear
 
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 [CHORUS]
 Bm
 I got embers after when I tie the weak, yeah
 Bm
 It ain't nothin' I can't afford, in the Hellcat, press record
 Bm
 I can't take no chances, no, gon' ride with the stick
 Bm
 Bruh, that nigga, I'm gon' show, all my feelings overboard
 Bm
 I'ma pop my shit and I got rich and now they on me
 Bm
 Temper tantrum nigga, with that bag, ain't who they want
 Bm
 Felt like from that shit that get 'em pleased and now they on me
 Bm
 They gon' play my song, that's if they end up all alone, yeah
 
 [VERSE TWO]
 Bm
 Stack it up, breakin' up, we countin' out red, you cover the whole scene
 Bm
 Step on 'em, the conscience that fuck with my head, accept it like protein
 Bm
 Nigga, rockabye, tryin', I put 'em to bed, get put in a long-sleeve (Status)
 Bm
 Ball right, too much Off-White, I want Alexander McQueen
 Bm
 Takin' one off and I ain't takin' one bean
 Bm
 Buy like an iPhone, taste no lean
 Bm
 I just want the bitch, finna get some credit
 Bm
 She gon' want me for to get her a ring
 Bm
 Yeah, yeah, Top leave red on the scene
 Bm
 Covered in gunpowder, still too clean
 Bm
 Five percent with a strong-ass scent
 Bm
 In an all-white car, you know that's me
 Bm
 Prolly all-red, nigga know a big B
 Bm
 Old lame ass niggas ain't better than me
 Bm
 Now I'm on seven but then I get three
 Bm
 Still won't stop, I'ma count on my feet (Come here)
 Bm
 Tell me what they hear about
 Bm
 I'm stuntin' it, like, who better than me?
 Bm
 Let the reverend speak, Christian Loub' on feet
 Bm
 Murder have me bleak, bitch, be deceased
   
 [CHORUS]
 Bm
 I got embers after when I tie the weak, yeah
 Bm
 It ain't nothin' I can't afford, in the Hellcat, press record
 Bm
 I can't take no chances, no, gon' ride with the stick
 Bm
 Bruh, that nigga, I'm gon' show, all my feelings overboard
 Bm
 I'ma pop my shit and I got rich and now they on me
 Bm
 Temper tantrum nigga, with that bag, ain't who they want
 Bm
 Felt like from that shit that get 'em pleased and now they on me
 Bm
 They gon' play my song, that's if they end up all alone, yeah
 
 [OUTRO]
 Bm
 Dope boy, you ain't fuckin' with me today slime
 Bm
 I was sayin', ayy, he wasn't stayed up all night or somethin', you hear me?
 Bm
 I did, hey, you motherfucka, two days

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