Migos - Need It (Visualizer) ft. YoungBoy Never Broke Again Chords

Tempo:
73.95 bpm
Chords used:

Em

B

D

Bm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Migos - Need It (Visualizer) ft. YoungBoy Never Broke Again chords
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[B]
[Em]
I can't get caught up.
I can't be on Twitter.
You know what it is.
I'm gonna get out these bitches and I'm striking them throwing my head up.
Whole lot of money and still they keep coming for help.
I'm living my life like a Peter.
I'm straight out the knife.
I came up, said that hard.
I'm straight from the [B] knife.
I went and bought me a [Em] dime.
I dropped off the phone to him and bought me a gun.
We bought in the jet, cut my dog out of one.
But don't give a fuck where the nigga where we going.
I moved up off that mile and I killed him with my gun.
This nigga got a E-load, my aim on point.
Shoot a nigga, I'll give me pain in my joint.
We shoot a 50 round drum, 100 bunt.
I want two thots, I want both of they tongues.
I know how to handle it.
Both of my damage, these niggas can't run.
We don't kill everyone.
You know where I'm from, give a fuck how you come.
Got a stick in the car and it sound like a bomb.
I came in the bit with a mid worth of cash.
Like Bandicoot, we about to crash.
No remorse, I put fire to your dad.
Off the porch, bought a Porsche and I drive.
Off the building and that nigga fly.
Put up 30, now you do the math.
If we sick on my son, I won't hide.
Bullets rain, we give him a bath.
I said I need it.
Just drink on one to feed it.
So I'm black and then I'm bleeding.
Go long, these bullets, he receive it.
I can't see it.
My wrist look like a snow cone, man could eat it.
I'm mad at those bitches like it's Easter.
Still I leave her.
I can't get caught up.
I can't be on Cheetah.
Nigga, them people, you know what it is.
Go put that up before they breach us.
Before they breach us.
I'ma get out this bitch and strike and I'm throwing my heat up.
Whole lot of money and still it keep coming.
Forever I'm living my life like a beetle.
When the band on the band, we making it happen.
I like the Miss Bougie, but keep me in Ratchet.
Dinner's fantastic, Cartier straight out the plastic.
Diamonds in all of my glasses.
I'm fucking on bitches with magic.
Straight out the basket, they say them young niggas have it.
The money too old, it's growing maggots, nasty.
Finger fucking with the maggots.
I'm thinking they fuck out the way we play.
We been giving too many niggas these passes.
Too many.
Fucking jumping back in cash.
Fuck, who gonna press on the fastest?
Who?
Extend them 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.
Couple of hundreds [D] with the stones is [Em] bleeding.
What's your issue?
If [D] you got a trigger, just squeeze it.
[Em] Squeeze it.
All black outside is screaming.
Ain't no mistreating.
These thongs around my jeans, they ain't treating.
They got me heated.
Don't play with the game.
They know [Bm] that we be [Em] undefeated.
I get the squeezing.
When we talking beef, they say that they vegan.
Give them no reason.
We keep it on ice and tuck in the freezer.
I said I need it.
This jerk go undefeated.
Some black and then I'm bleeding.
Go long, these [Bm] bullets he [Em] receive it.
I can't see it.
My wrist look like a snow cone, make a heat.
It's 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 cheetahs.
Look at them people.
You know what it is.
Go put that dope up before they breach us.
I'm a get out this bitch and I'm striking.
I'm throwing my heat.
Whole lot of money.
Aesthetic.
You can't be forever.
I'm living my life like a beetle.
Key:  
Em
121
B
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D
1321
Bm
13421112
Em
121
B
12341112
D
1321
Bm
13421112
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Let's start jamming Migos - Need It chords, practice the chord sequence B, Em, D, Em, Bm and Em. For a smooth transition, initiate your practice at 36 BPM and gradually match the song's pace of 74 BPM. With an eye on the song's key G Major, set the capo that best suits your vocal range.

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[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I can't get caught up.
I can't be on Twitter.
You know what it is. _
I'm gonna get out these bitches and I'm striking them throwing my head up.
Whole lot of money and still they keep coming for help.
I'm living my life like a Peter.
I'm straight out the knife.
I came up, said that hard.
I'm straight from the [B] knife.
I went and bought me a [Em] dime.
I dropped off the phone to him and bought me a gun.
We bought in the jet, cut my dog out of one.
But don't give a fuck where the nigga where we going.
I moved up off that mile and I killed him with my gun.
This nigga got a E-load, my aim on point.
Shoot a nigga, I'll give me pain in my joint.
We shoot a 50 round drum, 100 bunt.
I want two thots, I want both of they tongues.
I know how to handle it.
Both of my damage, these niggas can't run.
We don't kill everyone.
You know where I'm from, give a fuck how you come.
Got a stick in the car and it sound like a bomb.
I came in the bit with a mid worth of cash.
Like Bandicoot, we about to crash.
No remorse, I put fire to your dad.
Off the porch, bought a Porsche and I drive.
Off the building and that nigga fly.
Put up 30, now you do the math.
If we sick on my son, I won't hide.
Bullets rain, we give him a bath.
I said I need it.
Just drink on one to feed it.
So I'm black and then I'm bleeding.
Go long, these bullets, he receive it.
I can't see it.
My wrist look like a snow cone, man could eat it.
I'm mad at those bitches like it's Easter.
Still I leave her.
I can't get caught up.
I can't be on Cheetah.
Nigga, them people, you know what it is.
Go put that up before they breach us.
Before they breach us.
I'ma get out this bitch and strike and I'm throwing my heat up.
Whole lot of money and still it keep coming.
Forever I'm living my life like a beetle.
When the band on the band, we making it happen.
I like the Miss Bougie, but keep me in Ratchet.
Dinner's fantastic, Cartier straight out the plastic.
Diamonds in all of my glasses.
I'm fucking on bitches with magic.
Straight out the basket, they say them young niggas have it.
The money too old, it's growing maggots, nasty.
Finger fucking with the maggots.
I'm thinking they fuck out the way we play.
We been giving too many niggas these passes.
Too many.
Fucking jumping back in cash.
Fuck, who gonna press on the fastest?
Who?
Extend them 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.
Couple of hundreds [D] with the stones is [Em] bleeding.
What's your issue?
If [D] you got a trigger, just squeeze it.
[Em] Squeeze it.
All black outside is screaming.
Ain't no mistreating.
These thongs around my jeans, they ain't treating.
They got me heated.
Don't play with the game.
They know [Bm] that we be [Em] undefeated.
I get the squeezing.
When we talking beef, they say that they vegan.
Give them no reason.
We keep it on ice and tuck in the freezer.
I said I need it.
This jerk go undefeated.
Some black and then I'm bleeding.
Go long, these [Bm] bullets he [Em] receive it.
I can't see it.
My wrist look like a snow cone, make a heat.
It's 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 cheetahs.
Look at them people.
You know what it is.
Go put that dope up before they breach us.
I'm a get out this bitch and I'm striking.
I'm throwing my heat.
Whole lot of money.
Aesthetic.
You can't be forever.
I'm living my life like a beetle. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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