Chords for Famous Fresh, Chris Brown - Leave Broke (Official Video)
Tempo:
90.1 bpm
Chords used:
G
Em
C
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[N] She callin' text from the bad one
That's Miranda
promise Look, look
dude
bro
This is Miranda
to us, bro Man
Day 28
That's Miranda
promise Look, look
dude
bro
This is Miranda
to us, bro Man
Day 28
100% ➙ 90BPM
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Em
C
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Em
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[N] _ _ She callin' text from the bad one
What's her name?
Mercedes What?
_ That's Miranda
That's Mercedes, bruh
No, I promise Look, look
It ain't gonna be Mercedes, baby
I just saw it last night, dude
Miranda
_ Miranda, bro
Text her, man
Bro, I'm gonna text you a girl, I swear
This is Miranda
I don't know what trick she doing
I think she's
No, I think she's lying to us, bro Man
We gotta figure this shit out, man
The fuck is
_ _ Day 28 _
What's this?
_ [G] We gotta go!
Let's go! _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [E] She ain't working [C] that ball
[Em] She's so unbelievable [G] Unbelievable
_ Oh, she [C] outta control
Up [Em] and down, unbelievable [G] _ Unbelievable
Oh, she [C] ain't working that ball [Em] Yeah, dang Unbelievable [G] _ Unbelievable
_ Unbelievable
[C] For 25 years, [Em] 24 summers Beat broke [G] Beep broke Beat broke
Ooh
[C] Baby got a booty like an angel
In [Em] Secret Sunday, poppin' bottles throwin' money
Laying niggas [G] in the corner broke while they on the bus
Baby dropped it from the ceiling, busted off before 100
You bad lookin' like you came out of prison
All [Em] that ass like you made by the state
Got all [G] this cash like a nigga was Italian
My car go fast
Let me take it to my palace
Her body [C] marked of with ink
[Em] Brown skin with a week
She a [G] dope girl in the streets, freak in the sheets, something sweet to eat
So diddy, shoes by Fendi, flyin' like Kimmy
When [Em] she move, got a nigga hittin' the top, no biggie
[G] She only fuck with bad boys like Diddy
So you wanna ride with me, top down through the city?
[C] Cuban links and goldies, Birkin [Em] bags filled with dead homies
Damn, [G] it's my type, but show that back, that ass up for me, woah
Workin' [C] her body like she a pro, [Em] twerkin' slow, touchin' the toes
Up [G] and down on that four, got me throwin' bread till I go [C] broke
She workin' that, oh, [Em] she's so _ _
[G] unbelievable _ _ _
[C] She's outta control, up [Em] and down, unbelievable
[G] _ Unbelievable
Oh, she [C] workin' that body, [Em] unbelievable _
[G] _ _ Unbelievable, unbelievable
My [C] dog's one, that's five, ten, twenty, [Em] twenty, so I'm a Negro
[G] Unbelievable, unbelievable
Hi, girl, come and vibe with a rich nigga
I'm rockin' skinny [Em] G's like it make my dick bigger
I pay a hundred [G] for that ass, I'm a sick nigga
I'm pourin' up the codeine, I don't sip liquor
Now these fuck [C] niggas ballin' on a budget
Bitches know that I'm [Em] bein' ballin' and I love it
Sean Lance with the [G] skittles in a bucket
Two times with me, come and go two rounds with me, you know a fade is nothin'
I got a bitch with [C] a body, call her bass and percussion
[Em] When my hands throwin' bands, she won't stand for nothin'
[G] You comfy, you probably workin' with the man or somethin'
I'm American bands, stayin' high, my niggas is drummin'
And you niggas wanna be like, Smokin' [Em] Rita Flyin' on a G5
Bust a gun [G] to my niggas from the east side
Niggas slingin' gold records like bean pods
I let em' long nights when [C] you up on the strip, oh
You [Em] know all my little niggas is tryin' to go
[G] God knock, Lamborghini, repent, and go
Ain't no rapin', it feel like karate, yo
I, [C] I, I, I'm throwin' [Em] hundreds and givin' them babies
[G] Yeah, and if you drink what I drink, you think that I'm crazy
Cause she's [C] workin' that code, [Em] she's so unbelievable [G] Unbelievable _ _ _ _
[C] She's out of control, [Em] up and down, unbelievable
[G] _ Unbelievable _ _
[C] She's workin' that body, [Em] _ unbelievable [G] Unbelievable
_ Unbelievable
I [C] don't want five, ten, [Em] twenty bucks, unbelievable
[G] Unbelievable
Unbelievable _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [N] _
[N] _ _ She callin' text from the bad one
What's her name?
Mercedes What?
_ That's Miranda
That's Mercedes, bruh
No, I promise Look, look
It ain't gonna be Mercedes, baby
I just saw it last night, dude
Miranda
_ Miranda, bro
Text her, man
Bro, I'm gonna text you a girl, I swear
This is Miranda
I don't know what trick she doing
I think she's
No, I think she's lying to us, bro Man
We gotta figure this shit out, man
The fuck is
_ _ Day 28 _
What's this?
_ [G] We gotta go!
Let's go! _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [E] She ain't working [C] that ball
[Em] She's so unbelievable [G] Unbelievable
_ Oh, she [C] outta control
Up [Em] and down, unbelievable [G] _ Unbelievable
Oh, she [C] ain't working that ball [Em] Yeah, dang Unbelievable [G] _ Unbelievable
_ Unbelievable
[C] For 25 years, [Em] 24 summers Beat broke [G] Beep broke Beat broke
Ooh
[C] Baby got a booty like an angel
In [Em] Secret Sunday, poppin' bottles throwin' money
Laying niggas [G] in the corner broke while they on the bus
Baby dropped it from the ceiling, busted off before 100
You bad lookin' like you came out of prison
All [Em] that ass like you made by the state
Got all [G] this cash like a nigga was Italian
My car go fast
Let me take it to my palace
Her body [C] marked of with ink
[Em] Brown skin with a week
She a [G] dope girl in the streets, freak in the sheets, something sweet to eat
So diddy, shoes by Fendi, flyin' like Kimmy
When [Em] she move, got a nigga hittin' the top, no biggie
[G] She only fuck with bad boys like Diddy
So you wanna ride with me, top down through the city?
[C] Cuban links and goldies, Birkin [Em] bags filled with dead homies
Damn, [G] it's my type, but show that back, that ass up for me, woah
Workin' [C] her body like she a pro, [Em] twerkin' slow, touchin' the toes
Up [G] and down on that four, got me throwin' bread till I go [C] broke
She workin' that, oh, [Em] she's so _ _
[G] unbelievable _ _ _
[C] She's outta control, up [Em] and down, unbelievable
[G] _ Unbelievable
Oh, she [C] workin' that body, [Em] unbelievable _
[G] _ _ Unbelievable, unbelievable
My [C] dog's one, that's five, ten, twenty, [Em] twenty, so I'm a Negro
[G] Unbelievable, unbelievable
Hi, girl, come and vibe with a rich nigga
I'm rockin' skinny [Em] G's like it make my dick bigger
I pay a hundred [G] for that ass, I'm a sick nigga
I'm pourin' up the codeine, I don't sip liquor
Now these fuck [C] niggas ballin' on a budget
Bitches know that I'm [Em] bein' ballin' and I love it
Sean Lance with the [G] skittles in a bucket
Two times with me, come and go two rounds with me, you know a fade is nothin'
I got a bitch with [C] a body, call her bass and percussion
[Em] When my hands throwin' bands, she won't stand for nothin'
[G] You comfy, you probably workin' with the man or somethin'
I'm American bands, stayin' high, my niggas is drummin'
And you niggas wanna be like, Smokin' [Em] Rita Flyin' on a G5
Bust a gun [G] to my niggas from the east side
Niggas slingin' gold records like bean pods
I let em' long nights when [C] you up on the strip, oh
You [Em] know all my little niggas is tryin' to go
[G] God knock, Lamborghini, repent, and go
Ain't no rapin', it feel like karate, yo
I, [C] I, I, I'm throwin' [Em] hundreds and givin' them babies
[G] Yeah, and if you drink what I drink, you think that I'm crazy
Cause she's [C] workin' that code, [Em] she's so unbelievable [G] Unbelievable _ _ _ _
[C] She's out of control, [Em] up and down, unbelievable
[G] _ Unbelievable _ _
[C] She's workin' that body, [Em] _ unbelievable [G] Unbelievable
_ Unbelievable
I [C] don't want five, ten, [Em] twenty bucks, unbelievable
[G] Unbelievable
Unbelievable _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
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