Chords for Future, Young Thug - Group Home

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I cheated on my feelings, yeah _
I broke up with my dolls, yeah _
Got engaged with my favorite
_ Now I'm marrying my dreams, yeah
I don't want it, don't want it if it ain't meant
[F] I smell cork, Dean, when I [Fm] piss
_ I'm on it, I'm on it like a cricket
_ You can't cry over scars, it's permanent
_ I put a paddock in traffic like Pablo Escobar
I adapted immaculate, I'm [Bb] gonna scrap [Fm] it again, yeah
Say my new tone, earth tone, I can't do [Fm] wrong
We change the weather, stick together like we from the free world
Off the digital, no small talk, all decimal
Can't enable both brain, one man, too impeccable
I taught the G's, Cripe, on my worst day
He made me [G] mean, now I talk to him [Fm] every day
All my letters, one, I'm thanking God, in [F] escalate
I sent all my bitches, [Bb] bitch, besides [Fm] my main bitch
I left my past behind with no middle name, yeah
I left my heart in the streets, I'm [Db] imperial
Gotta find time to manage my [Fm] residual
I deserve royalty, living in a castle
[Db]
I'm a hustler, trying to make rent, you call the [Fm] po-po on me
I pistol whip a J for three and I'll lay a band-aid on [Db] me
_ _ _ _ [F] I robbed a nigga in Broadway [Fm] like the first day I had you, Kobe
He don't _ _ know I finesse him cause the homies, they was bout to murder him
When I get back, don't took the blame
Cause if no T [Bb]-Money's gonna blow [Fm] out his brain
I make from the grave, I'm damn insane
I sold so much crack I gave, yeah, you're still in my vein
I don't want it, don't want it if it ain't me
[F] I smell codeine when I [G] piss
[Fm] _ I'm on it, I'm on it like Ted Crick
_ You can't cry over scars, it's permanent
I put a paddock in traffic like Pablo Escobar
[F] I adapt, then he back in it, I'm [Bb] gonna [Fm] strive again _
Say my new car earth tone, I can't do wrong
We tighten the weather, stick together like we from the group home
Bout to WCW my bitch friend on two roll
Got a black profile, fall in there, feedin' out a fulcrum
Fuck these niggas, I'm king of my Duluvo _
Patrick got a [G] plane, take a paddock [Fm] and he's cool tone
I just look like an elastic, put a contra for these bastards
Sweet, swanky, I'm a devil, I got the shit to yell at
I got my kids with the nannies, I'm bulletproof out of one of them
I'm bulletproof in the mattress, blue diamonds like an avatar
[F] Cut [C] you off and dodge you like a fuckin' [Bb] charge
[Fm] I showed I liked her but I still didn't cause her
I got backproblems from gambling from the night to morning _ _
_ You can fuck every one of my hoes except my name
[Bb] [Fm] It's too hard to dedicate to you, I'm so scared of shame
I don't care to find out you was creepy cause I'm doing that same thing _
My bitch is temporary like stitches
Your young mama, your brother, your cousin, they never bitches _
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_ _ _ [Db] I don't want it, don't want it if it ain't me
[Fm] I smell codeine when [F] I piss
_ [Db] I'm on it, I'm on it, I can't forget
You can't cry over scars, it's permanent
[Fm] I put a paddock in [Cm] traffic like Pablo Escobar
[Fm] I adapt, diddy, Mackillian, I'm gonna describe it again
Say my new tone, [Db] earth tone, I can't [Fm] do wrong
We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home
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