Chords for Steven Moses & Reese Youngn - Ricky Jeans (OFFICIAL VIDEO) 🌳

_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] Now my 9 on my jeans, the [C] 9 on my jeans, [D] oh
I'm at home, [Em] stupid little bitch I just sing wah, [G] oh
I just sing [C] wah, I just sing wah, I don't need to crit [D] on my
And a stupid chimp, burp, [E] I put burp
Wicked jeans, stupid old camper, now my team, [C] oh
Stupid bitch, sorry, drink, nigga, I just drink, oh
I [A] eat the OG, real gas, you forget [C] the blue jeans
I don't need to crit on my, you're a fan of [Em] that, nigga, my team
[G] Wicked jeans, stupid old camper, now my team, [C] oh
Give me the beat, [D] sorry, drink, nigga, I just [Em] drink, oh
I eat the [G] OG, real gas, you forget the blue jeans
[Em] I don't [E] need to crit on my, you're a fan [Bm] of that, nigga, my [Em] team
Don't worry what color them Perkins is, baby, they [C] lime green
Don't [D] worry, little brother, just 30 [Em] shit, nigga, on my feet
Slow [G] my eyes with visage, I ain't get a huff thousand [C] nine, baby
I ain't even notice how the office [B] flow, but whoa, nigga, I'm [Em] flying
Baby girl, [G] why you lying?
Burning my heart, [C] it's Friday
Doing [D] the front like high beats, [Em] you was the one for my team
Michael Maron [G] ain't my jeans, yeah, Michael Maron ain't [C] my jeans
Main [F#m] bitch, keep backing up, [B] Michael Maron my side [Em] chick
I got that celery up in my pants, man, what else besides the wings?
I put a fuck nigga in the [G] trash can, baby, that's [Em] not a drink
Planoid got me high, thanks, steroids in my spin
Perkins Sands and high [Bm] tech, I'm on the [Em] high lean
Yeah, yeah, I'm on the [C] high lean
Perkins [Dm] Sands and high [C] tech, I'm on the high lean
[G] Yeah, [A] yeah, I'm on the [C] high lean
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_ [A] _ I don't give a fuck, I'm in love with the [C] schemes, oh, sheesh
But I know my genes gon' get you [Bm] fucked right on the scene, [Em] oh, sheesh
You standin' on my feet, I want my heart on my seat
[C] You a bitch [D] a bitch, so I didn't even [Em] audition
I [G] like the OG, go guess, you can keep the blue jeans
[C] I don't need to crib [D] too much, like a parent of marriage and a son of [Em] a bitch
You ain't know what it feel like to spend a hundred bands plus in a happy year just on me
So they tryna figure me out, then she had [G] to figure out if I don't really give a fuck [E] too much
Big clips that you can't talk, you should chop out the cut, now we [Em] choppin' out guns
You ain't know what it feel like, sippin' good [Bm] drinks, I ain't drink, you just been carolin' with [Em] a cut
I had to cut off my lil' baby, but don't think I [C] wanted to
Girl, I'm still in love with you, no, mama broke [A] my heart in two
Told me every day you would ride for me, you told me every [C] day you'd lie to me
I still remember when you stole my heart, I remember [Em] when you died to me
Wrecking [G] jeans, stupid old camper, now my T, [C] oh, sheesh
You a bitch [D] a bitch, so I didn't even [Em] audition
I like [G] the OG, go guess, you can keep the blue jeans
[Em] I don't need to crib [D] too much, like a parent of marriage and a son [Em] of a bitch
Wrecking jeans, stupid old camper, now my T, oh, sheesh
You [D] a bitch a bitch, so I didn't even [Em] audition
I like the [G] OG, go guess, you can keep the blue jeans
[Em] I don't need [D] to crib too much, like a parent [Bm] of marriage and a son of a bitch