Need It chords

by Migos
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Migos - Need It (Official Video) ft. YoungBoy Never Broke Again chords
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121
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F#m
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Migos - Need It chords with lyrics

Em _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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I can't get caught up.
I can't be on _ _ _ _ .
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_ _ _ _ TV.
I can't get caught up.
I can't be on TV.
I can't be on TV.
I can't be on TV.
I can't.
_ _ _ _ get caught up.
I can't be on TV.
I _ _ _ can't be on TV.
I _ _ _ can't be on TV.
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I can't be on TV.
Like the snow cold man could eat it.
Once I see her, I give her that dope dick just like it's Easter.
Then I leave her, I can't get caught up, I can't pee on cheaters.
Nigga, them people, you know what it is.
Go put that dope up before they breach us.
Before they breach us.
I'ma get out this bitch and I'm striking, I'm throwing my heaters.
Whole lot of money and still they keep coming.
Forever I'm living my life like a beater.
When the band on the band, we making it happen.
I like them, it's bougie, but keep me in ratchet.
Dinner's fantastic, Cartier straight out the plastic.
Diamonds in all of my glasses.
I'm fucking my bitches in magic.
Straight out the basket, they say them young niggas happy.
The money too old, it's going mad, gets nasty.
Fanger fucking with the mag, I'm making that fuck out the way we pay.
We been giving too many niggas these passes.
Fucking jumping back in cash, fuck, who gonna press on the fastest.
They sitting on barrel elastic, new attachment, shit get tactical.
They stole the flow, now they trying to run off with the fashion.
My neck got freezing, they give us the reason, make this smoke look easy.
Cup blue Bm harness with the D stones, it's bleeding.
Em What's your issue, if you got a trigger D just squeeze Em it.
Whole block outside is screaming.
Ain't no peace treaties, nah.
These thongs around my jeans, they ain't treated.
They got me heated, don't play with the G game.
They know that we be undefeated.
I Em get the squeezing, but we talking beef.
They say that they vegan, just for no reason.
We cover on ice and tuck in the freezer.
I said I need it, this drink go undefeated.
Some blocking then I'm bleeding.
Go long, Bm these bullets he receive it, I Em can't see it.
My wrist look like a snow cone, make us eat it.
Once I see her, I give her that F#m dope dick just like G it's Easter.
Then Em I leave her, I can't get caught up.
I can't pee on Twitter, look at them people.
You know what it is, go put that dope up for they breeches.
Up for they breeches.
I'ma get out this bitch and I'm striking, I'm throwing my heat up.
Whole lotta money, aesthetic, you can't live forever.
I'm living my life like a Beatle.
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