Chords for JayDaYoungan "Interstate" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)

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[N] _ _ _ Where you at?
I been texting your phone all day.
That's all? _
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_ [Am] I'm getting cash, this what make [Bm] me happy, rest of that shit fake.
[Em] I do whatever to get [Bm] paid, yeah I get money every way.
[Am] They say I'm stuck in my [G] ways and I'm like, bitch get out my face.
[Em] We can't link up, it's too late.
[Bm] Them old friends, they all snakes.
[Am] Rock the show and I'm on [D] stage, they count the back and win my [Em] bae.
Since I came up, they say [Bm] I changed up.
Bitch you know I [Am] stay with a banger, one in [G] the chamber.
Since you been tryna [Em] get your name up, you gon' [Bm] be famous.
Bitch we gon' blow [Am] your fuckin' brains up, and you [G]
banged up.
[Em] My cousin Boo told me don't trip, [Bm] he play a game, go fuckin' [Am] face up.
Everything I say the truth, [G] get off my dick and get your cake up.
These niggas act like my [Bm] bitch and put on thumbs up with some [Am] makeup.
We always did our shit, [Bm] I guess that's the reason [Em] they hate us.
Shit like baby where you at?
[Bm] I told her I'm on the [A] stage.
It was like the other [G] day, I'm talkin' chopper, told me it [Em] was straight.
He still on that [Bm] bullshit even though he locked up in [Am] the gate.
They just free my [Bm] brother, he's wild so nice, right back to [Em] the cake.
I be catchin' [Bm] flames, clutchin' K's, know where you stay.
[Am] Pussy boy you better not play [G] it fast, it don't get in my way.
[Em] Flippin' bag, got me [Bm] wearin' jackets, I was a fuckin' mate.
[Am] Gettin' cash, this what make [Bm] me happy, rest of that shit [Em] fake.
New York in the old one, [Bm] friend, sippin' land, I'm a lot with the [Am] taste.
Keep guns like I was in the [G] Navy, my time right now shit [Em] crazy.
Can't lie, I feel [Bm] amazing, lil' bitch wanna have my [Am] baby.
I can't fuck all night, gotta catch [D] my flight, so you know I ain't [Em] stayin'.
For better days I been [Bm] prayin', I'm never gon' hold out my [Am] hand.
I'm a victim, I pull up on [G] down, smoke a lot, I can't hear what you [Em] say.
_ [Bm] My pockets stay full of them [Am] bands, for [G] my family I do what I [Em] can.
All that fake [Bm] love, that's that shit that I don't [Am] need.
Shit so [G] deep, when I cry my eyes bleed.
[Em] Say they fuck with [Bm] me, I know they don't fuck with [Am] me.
I'm gettin' it [G] in, they been havin' time to sleep.
[A] She like, baby, where you at?
[Bm] I told her I'm runnin' in [Am] the States.
Was like the other day, [G] I talked to Chopo, told me it [Em] was straight.
He said all that [Bm] bullshit, even though he locked up in a case.
But they just [Am] bring my [F#m] brother, drop some nines, right back to [Em] the case.
I be catchin' [Bm] plays, clutchin' K's, my way you stay.
[Am] Pussy boy, you better not play [G] it fast, or don't get in my way.
[Em] Clutchin' bags, got me on [Bm] that jacket, it's all that fuckin' make.
[Am] Gettin' cash, this what make [Bm] me happy, rest of that shit [Em] fake.
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