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DABABY feat NBA YOUNGBOY – Neighborhood Superstar Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This single was released on 02 March 2022. The vocals are by Dababy , Nba Youngboy, the music is produced by Jason Goldberg, Leor Shevah, Beatsbyjuko,, and the lyrics are written by Jason Goldberg, Leor Shevah , Beatsbyjuko.
This song is originally in the key of D Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 80 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: D Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 80
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
[INTRO]
 
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 Leor, light it up
 
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 [CHORUS] 
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 She like Baby blue like she from Carolina
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 Ain't fold under pressure, so I had to buy her diamonds
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 Ain't talk 'bout shit on waist, but tell 'em "They don't want my problems now"
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 We gon' double back, jump out with straps, run down and pop 'em ,slime
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 Ain't goin' for shit
 Dm
 I do too much, you can ask my mama
 Dm
 I be on anything (Everything)
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 She be like, "Baby, just chill" (Uh)
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 I be like, "Baby, shit real"
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 I look in yo' eyes, you looked at the flo'
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 So I'm tryna know what you know, what’s the deal? (Let's go)
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 What's goin' on?, Nigga we got a problem
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 Uppin' on every car that pull beside me

 [VERSE] 
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 Leavin' they projеct full of bodies
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 I turn that beat to plenty hunnids
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 Soon as hе come out then we got him
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 We gon' drop him, bitch
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 I'm full of pills, I'm sorry mama
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 Them niggas slang that fire at my lil' partners
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 I can't squash it, it's a must, you know I gotta
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 I been with that shit, they know that
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 Got Ms, been bleedin' before that
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 5K, nigga, check my coat tag
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 Slip once, leave the bitch with a toe tag
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 Drive fast, no plate on the Maybach
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 Trap house where they stash them plates at
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 Goyard where I tuck my Drac' at
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 Stick who? Nigga, know I don't play that

 [VERSE] 
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 Let's go, stay out the way with them cameras
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 "I just seen Baby pull up in a Phantom"
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 Almost hit me, nigga hopped out with a thick bitch (Yeah)
 Dm
 Must be from Atlanta
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 Fuck that, they ain't see I hopped out with that blammer
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 They ain't know I got in with the stick on me
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 They don't know that this bitch right here bulletproof (Let’s go)
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 I can't wait for a nigga to hit it (Let’s go)
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 I really be cool as a bitch but get rude as a bitch if I get the wrong energy (Yeah)
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 They know I'lll put a ho out if I love her or not, to protect my lil' energy
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 Maybe shit, Baby too real for the industry

 [VERSE] 
 Dm
 Or maybe they know that they never could get to me
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 Know that they know that they never could finish me
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 Let off my Glizzy, I'm feelin' a symphony, yeah
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 I'm in a 'burban and I got it on me
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 Three hundred thousand, just me and my homie
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 Lurkin', we loaded all the way until the mornin'
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 Get a bad lil' bitch so I can bone her
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 Nawf 38, posted on that corner
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 Waitin' for opps and duckin' cops
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 .30 on my hip and under papaw house I got a hundred shots
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 Nigga spin on his block, on Dump don't stop
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 I can bet his car get chopped
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 Let me hit from the back, say, "Top"
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 Come out, turn around, then let her get on top
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 Got millions, still invest in blocks
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 We get 'em, never through the mail
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 Spot be jumpin' like some Shocks
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 No Jigga, get it on for real
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 I ain’t done, what it is? It get dumb for real
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 Let 'em talk that shit while on them pills
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 Turn down as soon he feel this steel
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 Nigga, know we do this shit, for real
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 Try fight by night his top get peeled
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 In the car by one, by two, he killed
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 By four I booked and flew a jet
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 On the way LA while on a Lear
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 She on me bad, so what it is?
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 Grip her body, know I got it
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 Take her home and beat her body, I be diggin' all inside it
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 Suicidal Kamikaze, pussy shit, I don't acknowledge
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 Jump out, runnin' from them choppas
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 Tried to hide and then they caught me, gang
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 I leave a stain, all you hear is "Bang, bang"
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 Bitch, lay down, I run that gang
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 They know I'm the murder man
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 Don't come around, leave you frowned
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 Fuck around? It's gon' go down
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 Equip that shit, it ain't a sound
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 Left nine bodies in the town

 [VERSE] 
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 I left my bitch and got something new
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 Left her too, bitch I'ma hound (Rawr, rawr)
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 Ready to bite me a nigga (I'm a dawg)
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 I really don't like that lil' nigga (Baby)
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 Ooh, he a icy lil' nigga (Go)
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 I'm in this bitch with that stick, popping shit
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 I'ma pull that bitch out 'fore I fight me a nigga (Boom, boom)
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 I'm on vacation, I can't get my hands on a banger
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 I fuck around, knife me a nigga (Fuck around, knife)
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 I fuck around, poke me a nigga (Poke, uh)
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 I fuck around, choke me a nigga (Uh, bitch)
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 I fuck around, take me a lil' nigga ho (Yeah)
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 Put dick in her face, make her beatbox (Go)
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 Ain't seen a thing hotter since he popped
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 Fuck that four five, got it on de cock
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 On that bullshit you niggas think that you on (Let's go)
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 Fuck around and get spanked for a song (Spank)
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 Fuck around and get spinned for a diss (Spinned)
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 You gon' let them come in, get you killed (Yeah, bitch)
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 Everyday, tryna stay out the way
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 Still adjusting to fame in this industry shit (Yeah, nigga)
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 Send a hit and I pay for the shit
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 I go in your shit, make you pay for that lip (Keep going)
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 Neighborhood superstar, throwing weed in the car
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 They like "Boy, you can't pay for that zip" (Keep going)
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 They like "Nigga, we ain't charging you shit" (Keep going)
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 Baby put on for Charlotte, he lit (Yeah)
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 Got a cold blooded killer in the car behind me, 
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 would've bought a new stock on the side of his stick (Boom, boom)
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 I was thinking 'bout a body, can't forget about the last two, 
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 he add another homi' on the list
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 On the daily, got two of them bitches
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 This one a semi, this one a switch
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 Doing my dance in here thuggin', yeah, he hating for free, that nigga's a bitch
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 I'm in here with Nina Simone, I made her top fast, I gave her some tits
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 Pulling her hair, she stutter, yeah, fucking on her with no rubber, yeah (Oh yeah)
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 [CHORUS] 
 Dm
 (She like Baby blue like she from Carolina)
 Dm
 (Ain't fold under pressure, so I had to buy her diamonds)
 Dm
 (Ain't talk 'bout shit on waist, but tell em "They don't want my problems now")
 Dm
 (We gon' double back, jump out with straps, run down and pop em slime)
 Dm
 (Ain't goin' for shit)
 Dm
 (I do too much, you can ask my mama)
 Dm
 (I be on anything)
 Dm
 (She be like, "Baby, just chill")
 Dm
 (I be like, "Baby, shit real")
 Dm
 (I look in yo' eyes, you looked at the flo')
 Dm
 (So I'm tryna know what you know, what’s the deal?)
 Dm
 (What's goin' on?, Nigga we got a problem)
 Dm
 (Uppin' on every car that pull beside me)

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