Chords for GhostThaKid - fountain of youth

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These hoes can't tell me shit.
These hoes [G#] can't tell me shit.
These hoes can't tell me shit.
These hoes can't [A] tell me shit.
These hoes can't [F#m] tell me shit.
[G#m] _ _ _
These [C#m] hoes can't tell me shit.
These hoes can't [A] tell me shit.
These [F#m] hoes can't tell me shit.
These [G#m] hoes can't tell me shit.
These [C#m] hoes can't tell me shit.
These hoes can't [A] tell me shit.
These [F#m] hoes can't tell me shit.
[C#] These hoes can't tell me shit.
These hoes can't tell me shit.
These hoes can't tell me shit.
_ [C#m] I'ma get mine, ain't stuntin' that bitch.
With her mouth [F] talkin' bout she need a [C#] thing.
Only tryna [E] pick the mic, but she stick.
Baby, hoes can't tell me shit.
I'ma do my [A] thing, so they niggas get rich.
Man, that [F#m] child bitch got me bent.
Me and [E] X9 to 5, and don't mix.
That's that [C#m] shit that I don't like.
Never falls for that shit, cause it's so hype.
Chuck him in [F] the den, turn him blue like a pin.
So they believe a [E] bitch, and I'ma be like me.
So I'ma need [C#] a shank, gotta pay my dues.
Order that, [A] I get hard, I get my crew.
When I get [F] up, I'ma [F#] be like Rue.
Drink [C#m] on cup, I'm lonely, you inside.
When pressure's applied, souls die.
No another [A] option but to cut ties.
Bro can't live this life without sin.
[G#m] Russ can't tell the truth if it's a lie.
[C#m] Hella seasick from the devil cup potion.
[A] My shit kicks cause I'm filled with emotion.
[F] Gotta jump [F#m] around till the bodies fall [G#m] down.
Tip the phone and keep coastin'.
Ain't time to turn up in this bitch.
Been a long week, let's get lit.
Got [F] her ass so fat, and she throwin' it back.
[E] Shawty, do I have cusine?
Every [C#] now and then, I feel like a scrub.
[C#m] Everything change [A] when I'm lovin' on the cub.
Now [F] all of a sudden, that [C#] just don't give a fuck.
Niggas see they feelings while I'm tryin' to [C#m] get caught.
And a whole nother world in a new dimension.
Trippin', tryin' to change, but I just keep sinnin'.
[F] With the shadow crew, make it grow, man, look.
Always keep a [E] plain face, cause the shit ain't cute.
[C#m] Coast to kid, comin' with a new [A] rollout.
Speakin' at TDC, this shit shows [F] out.
Drop new heat now, do it for the D [B]-side.
Niggas [C#m] rockin' hoodies even when it's not cold.
I wanna put sweat and tears, but no blood.
Givin' every other excuse to take [F#m] drugs.
Got a whole empty cup and no [E] buzz.
Niggas be afraid to approach us, [C#] cause
These hoes can't tell me shit.
[A] These hoes can't tell me shit.
These hoes [F#m] can't tell me shit.
[G#m] These hoes can't tell me shit.
[C#] Man, these hoes can't tell me shit.
[C#m] I'ma get mine, ain't stun that bitch.
Swear [F] to her mouth, talk about she need a [C#] thing.
Always tryna [E] pick the mic, but she stick.
[C#] Man, these hoes can't tell me shit.
I'ma do one [A] thing, so that nigga get rich.
Man, that [F#m] job ain't got me bent.
[E] Me and this 9-to-5, it don't mix.
[C#m] That's that shit that I don't like.
Never fall for the shit, cause it's all hype.
[F] Drop him in the ditch, turn him blue like a [C#] bitch.
Throw the body in the [E] ditch, and it was like.
[C#] So I'ma need to shake, gotta pay my dues.
Order that I [A] get, I'ma keep my cool.
When I grow [F#m] up, I'ma be like Rue.
Drink up my [E] cup, it's all yours.
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