Chords for Lil Tjay - LANESWITCH (Official Video)

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_ [Bm] _ _ [C#] _ _ [C] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [C] Fuck it, I know I'm still young I know I'm still dumb, [D] but I'm trying [Em] to change it
My youngins, they being that gang shit I send them, [Bm] they pile up [Em] and bang shit
I try to chill out and focus [Am] on music But niggas forgot that [Em] we dangerous
When it comes to that iron we slang shit I'm a star and it's right to my [C] lane, switch
On the road getting chicken, but we call it flecken
And [Bm] these niggas ain't speakin' my [E] language Pussy boy, I don't fuck with that lame shit
It be hard to stay [G] local, the [C] same shit Had to stalkin' me, [G] mop in the back of my
B-man It's crazy you [Bm] call it a mean [Em] bitch
Every link up, it's always the same shit Now you talkin', I know that the pain hit
Said you wanna be a opp, had your bitch give me [Bm] top
Told her, God, I'm like, girl, this is game shit
White gold, I ain't rockin' no stainless Fill your head with three hollows, you [Em] brainless
Put them gold D.O..I.s in, lookin' for cash You [Bm] fuck around, boy, it be changin' My city, I'm tryna rename this Run up on me, head-tattlin' you [C] famous And I heard niggas lookin' for me And I [Em] heard niggas lookin' for bro Pop out, I be icy and clean New drip from my head to my toe Catch how I back the back in the road Bullets burnin', we get em' Stips, they can get low Order my food and I took it to go I was 13, tryna fuck me a [C] O When I ain't no 9, I knew I would blow I knew that one [Em] nigga said I'd show I know these fuck niggas want me to lose Thanks for the haters for [G] helpin' me [Em] grow I got some feelings I [G] never let show Do it for smelly, for [Bm] havin' my bro Ride through my city, I'm droppin' the fools You see me, I'm flexin' on butterfly [C] doors Fuck it, I know I'm still young I know I'm so dumb, but I'm [Bm] tryna [Em] change this My youngins, they feelin' that gang shit I send [G] them, they pull up and [Em] bang shit I [C] try to chill out and [Em] focus on music But niggas forgot that we dangerous When it comes to that iron, we slangs you I'ma stay on this road [G] to my [C] lane, so On the road, gettin' chicken But we call it fleckin' These niggas ain't [Bm] speakin' my [Em] language Pussy boy, I don't fuck with that lame shit It be hard to stay low [G] cause it's [Em] fame shit Had this thug in me, moppin' the back of my B-man It's crazy who call it a mean bitch Every link up, it's always the same shit Now you talkin', I know that the [C] pain hit _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
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