This song is from the album AI YoungBoy 2, released on 11 October 2019. The vocals are by Youngboy Never Broke Again, the music is produced by Youngboy Never Broke Again, and the lyrics are written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again.
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.
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.
Vocals: Youngboy Never Broke Again ,
Producer: Youngboy Never Broke Again ,
Writer: YoungBoy Never Broke Again,
Producer: Youngboy Never Broke Again ,
Writer: YoungBoy Never Broke Again,
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] Dm Shit, that's that bitch Dm Damn, key man Dm Uh, baow Dm It's Lil Top, nigga, what it is Dm You already know how I get down Dm I got all these bitches around, all these bitches inside my home Dm Yeah, with a half a million inside my bag, bitch Dm Yeah, with a big strap on my couch, right now Dm How you wan' do it? Dm Nigga, biggest five, hah www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Dm Now, look, I know you heard of me, hah Dm I leave shit dead inside the street, I had foreign cars at just sixteen, bitch Dm Now, look, I know you heard of me Dm I got my momma out the hood, I got myself from out the streets, bitch, I'm the man Dm I said, "I know you heard of me" Dm 'Bout how I leave 'em dead from goin' cross that net, playin' Dm Tryna see 'bout that shit you sayin' Dm I know you heard of me, bah, bah, bitch, that be me Dm Come gеt that blick outside my hand, I'm murder man, bitch Dm That drum gon' talk like it's a band [VERSE ONE] Dm Got еighty acres worth of land Dm But they won't see me lose, won't see me lose my groove Dm Won't see me throw my fuckin' hand Dm They ain't give a hand not one time, pussy bitch, I'm 'bout mine Dm And I been known to slang iron, I'll have your whole family cryin' Dm And I made millions through my whole career Dm Dropped from outta school without a plan Dm I could've fucked up, got killed Dm I been on the stand just like a man, these twenty three long years Dm Life inside in the can, I said, "I can" Dm Bitch, who would not shed tears? Bitch, keep it real Dm Don't want take that route 'cause I'm out, I done let it off in the South Dm Havin' police knock on the door, momma tell me, "Stay in the house" Dm Had some pain since I was a child, hope your happiness then been bought Dm At least been earned, I been goin' hard ever since I had my turn, oh Dm I see these pussy niggas plottin' on me Dm I say I gotta keep that rocket on me Dm In the club stuntin' with these hoes Dm Just don't know, nigga watchin' your arm, huh [VERSE TWO] Dm They watch my neck, huh, know I got that check Dm I'm gon' flex, got that TEC, huh Dm Play, I let this bitch out right on set, best come correct Dm Or get stomped out your shit, this a bet Dm Bitch, I'm rich, I ride around with that stick, fuck a fed Dm Got too much sense inside my head to lose it all behind a ho Dm Tryna get a session with DJ Khaled and make 'em all lay on the floor Dm Tryna let that rookie open my venue and kill his whole clique at the show Dm He's from a hour away, and from that distance, I could see that he a hoe Dm I peep your chain out wit' my scope, I get your address from my four Dm We grab them sticks, it's time to kill, play Jackie Neal, that's how we roll Dm I know life won't be fucked up forever, God blessin' all the steppers Dm Trap niggas and real bitches, my clique gon' ball forever Dm Wreck, we gon' bang it out, we gon' hit it, just let me know Dm Pop a pussy, pop prescriptions, pop a check (Ooh) Dm Bitch, pop that pussy, fuck who lookin', throw that neck (Ooh) Dm I beat it down, straight from the back, then eat you like my food Dm Now, look, I know you heard of me Dm That boy who breakin' all the rules, that child who barely find peace Dm That boy who make that bitch get tattoos of a whole face of me Dm Inside Cristal, we soak our feet, it's gangsta www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Dm Now, look, I know you heard of me, hah Dm I leave shit dead inside the street, I had foreign cars at just sixteen, bitch Dm Now, look, I know you heard of me Dm I got my momma out the hood, I got myself from out the streets, bitch, I'm the man Dm I said, "I know you heard of me" Dm 'Bout how I leave 'em dead from goin' cross that net, playin' Dm Tryna see 'bout that shit you sayin' Dm I know you heard of me, bah, bah, bitch, that be me Dm Come get that blick outside my hand, I'm murder man, bitch Dm That drum gon' talk like it's a band [CHORUS] Dm I can see these pussy niggas plottin' on me Dm I say I gotta keep that rocket on me Dm In the club stuntin' with these hoes Dm Just don't know, nigga watchin' your arm Dm Don't want take that route 'cause I'm out, I done let it off in the south Dm Havin' police knock on the door, momma tell me, "Stay in the house" Dm Had some pain since I was a child, hope your happiness then been bought Dm At least been earned, I been goin' hard ever since I had my turn, oh
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