YFN LUCCI – CAN’T FEEL MY FACE Chords for Piano & Guitar

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This single was released on 19 July 2025. The vocals are by YFN Lucci, the music is produced by T5 (Producer), and the lyrics are written by YFN Lucci.
This song is originally in the key of F Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 90 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: YFN Lucci,
Producer: T5 (Producer),
Writer: YFN Lucci,

 
Original Key: F Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 90
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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 [INTRO]

  Fm Ab Db x4
 . 
 
 T Turn me up, Fivee

 [VERSE] 
  Fm
 Look, uh, good times don't never last forever (Uh)
  Db
 Sometimes I feel like prayin' to the devil (Yeah)
                         Fm                              Ab 
 Sometimes I feel like layin' down, but that'll never help it (Yeah)
                   Db 
 Sometimes I feel like I ain't been rewarded for my efforts
                    Fm                             Ab 
 This street shit done dried up, we livin' in the desert 
 
 (We livin' in the desert)
                       Db 
 That beef shit done died down, we tryna get richer
                    Fm                               Ab
 I would've put my mask down, but he ain't in thе picture
                    Bbm 
 How these othеr niggas mad, now, that they ain't in the picture?

        Fm                            Ab 
 Look, I can't walk around with my pole, but I gotta deal with it
  Db 
 Came out of jail on parole (Parole), but, look, I'm still lit (Lit)
 Fm                Ab                       Db 
 I got a thick redbone that I might still hit (That I might still hit)
    Db
 I got a couple old hoes that I might still hit

                         Fm 
 Look, I can't feel my face on some Wayne shit (Yeah)
   Ab                           Db 
 The Glock got a switch, so I don't miss when I'm aimin' (Uh, yeah)
                            Fm 
 I'm the type to pull the drop out when it's rainin' (Yeah), huh
  Ab                    Bbm 
 Misunderstood, but you wouldn't even understand it (Understand it)
  Bbm 
 You couldn't even stand it (Stand it)

         Fm                 Eb       Ab 
 Look, all problems only equal to one answer (One handsome)
     Db 
 A lot of robbers, some hustle, we all scammers (Uh, yeah)
   Fm                          Eb         Ab 
 Every time I walk and them hoes like "You handsome" (You handsome)
   Bbm 
 Every time I walk in the booth, there's a new anthem (Yeah)

        Fm                                Ab
 Okay, look, every other weekend in my yard a new Phantom (Yard, Phantom)
 Db 
 If I say every other week I minaj with a new dancer (Minaj, yeah)
            Fm                    Ab              Db 
 Ayy, if I ever meet Nicki Minaj, I'm tryna blam her (Minaj, blam her)
    Db
 Ayy, nigga, you don't want no smoke, we like cancer (We like cancer)

 Fm                                  Ab                        Db
 Look, when I don't post my young bitch she get to throwin' tantrums 
   Db
 (Yeah, yeah)
  Db                                        Fm 
 And I only want the head, if she ain't natural (Ain't natural)
 Fm                        Ab                  Bbm 
 You can't name a nigga played that we ain't blast 'em (Ain't blast 'em)
 Bbm
 We might have the same cars, but they ain't faster (Ain't faster)

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 Fm                         Ab              Db 
 Look, bitch, you ain't no Eve and I ain't Adam (Ain't Adam)
 Db
 I can't do verse for free, bitch, I hate rappers (Hate rappers)
  Fm                       Ab 
 If you got that shit for cheap, 
                 Db 
 then we tryna snatch 'em (Then we tryna snatch, uh)
  Db
 We tryna snatch 'em (We tryna snatch, uh, yeah)

          Fm                     Ab 
 Look, a whole lot of gold bottles (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
                      Db 
 You know Benjamin Franklin is my only role model (Yeah)
                      Fm                    Ab
 Grant, Jackson, Franklin my only role models (Oh, yeah)
                 Bbm 
 Two jits, two glizzies and 'bout four choppers 
 
 (Glizzies and 'bout four choppers)

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 [OUTRO]

 Talkin' 'bout, nigga

 Uh

 Two jits, two glizzies and 'bout four choppers

 Yeah

 Say, "Two jits, two— and 'bout four choppers

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