Chords for YBN Cordae "Kung Fu" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)

Tempo:
124.95 bpm
Chords used:

G

Fm

Ab

C

D

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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YBN Cordae "Kung Fu" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video) chords
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[Fm] [G]
[D] [G]
[Fm] [G]
[Fm] Let me tell [G] you how I come through with the one-two, kickin' shit like Kung Fu.
True to bad bitch, cuz she [Ab] average, I'm a savage, [Fm] know how what you want, [G] do.
I'ma borrow cash if the [Ab] world fast, I'ma get [Fm] that lil' nigga by any [G] means.
I'ma complain, but my [Ab] ball means more to sauce, [Fm] I ain't couple racks in my skinny [G] jeans.
Hit it up, [Ab] one [Fm] time, niggas gonna get it to the [G] sunrise.
School of hard [Ab] knocks, I'm alumni, [Fm] bitches on my dick like [G] fungi.
Won't stop, [Ab] what's that?
[Fm] Keep it tommy, you'll meet like a [G] rug rat.
Niggas just [Ab] trapped with a butt sack, [Fm] tell my mama quit, but I [G] love cash.
I'ma just get it, then get it again, come [Ab] outside, split with my friends.
Ay, twinning them, twinning them, twinning, twin, twin, try flip her four to a Benz.
I'ma get it, I'ma get it with gollum, bust some jugs, you used to trap out the collar.
Give me brand, I swear that bitch is a scholar, no snakes around me, only [Fm] snakes in my collar.
[G] I'm a thief in the night, pray to [C] Jesus the Christ, bet the whole people believe in your life.
[G] Free my lil' nigga, Sadi was [Ab] catching them bodies, he fighting his demons of life.
[G] All my niggas be trapping, yo' [C] niggas be rapping, they rob, do you askin' what happened?
[G] Got a new bitch from China, she [Ab] wearing designer, I'm lacing her in a new fashion.
Let [G] me tell you how I come through with the one-two, kick your shit like Kung Fu.
To the bad bitch, let she [Ab] average, I'm a savage, [Fm] lil' hoe, what you wanna [G] do?
I'ma borrow cash, if the [Ab] world fast, I'ma get [Fm] that lil' nigga by any [G] means.
I'ma complain, but my [Ab] broad mains, but it's all the [Fm] same, couple racks in my skinny [G] jeans.
Hit it up, [Ab] one time, [Fm] niggas gonna get it to the [G] sunrise.
School of hard [Ab] knocks, I'm alumni, [Fm] bitches on my dick like [G] fungi.
Won't stop, [Ab] what's that?
[Fm] Keep it coming, yo me like a [G] rug rat.
Niggas [Ab] trapped with a front sack, [Fm] tell my mama quit, but I [G] love it.
I'm a cash roller, round up, [Ab] fuck it, glow, baby, what you know?
Motherfucker, better tuck it, whoa, [Fm] got places to go.
And [G] niggas miss the last flight, living in a fast life, [Fm] mama said you never act right.
Goddamn, guess I'm a [Ab] bad guy, but I'm on my grind like a [G] half pipe.
Cause I switch it and flip it and cook it up mad nice, till I [Fm] see them flashlights.
[G] And I'm gone, [Ab] fast, flash, like my future's a [Fm] tad bright.
Because [G] when they rent, it's due, and your benz is new, and your old [Fm] friends be resenting you.
[G] Like my women brown and my binges blue, shit is fucked up [Fm] when they envy you.
[G] Remember niggas got killed over [Ab] penny shoes, went on from niggas dying like candy do.
[G] Take a hit of this [Ab] pack and this handy juice, only one of me, but it's plenty you.
It was all a dream, reminiscing over smaller things.
Grown my cooking like Paula Deen, it ain't all it seems.
Grew [Ab] up with the starving teens, and growing plants still watering.
Let me tell you how I come through with the one-two, kicking shit like Kung [G] Fu.
Treat a bad bitch like she average, I'm a savage, [Fm] no hoe, what you want, [G] dude?
I'm about cash, if the [Ab] world fast, I'ma get [Fm] that little nigga by any [G] means.
I'ma complain about my [Ab] broad manes, but it's all the [Fm] same, couple of whacks in my skinny [G] jeans.
Hit it up, [Ab] one time, [Fm] niggas gonna get it till the [G] sunrise.
School of hard [Ab] knocks, I'm alumni.
[Fm] Bitches on my dick like [G] fungi, won't stop.
[Ab] What's that?
[Fm] Keep it coming, you'll meet like a [G] rugrat.
Niggas [Ab] trapped with a pot sack, [Fm] tell my mama, quit bout [G] love, cash out.
[F] [Fm] [G] [Fm] [G]
[Fm] [N]
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Fm
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Ab
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C
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D
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G
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Fm
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_ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ Let me tell [G] you how I come through with the one-two, kickin' shit like Kung Fu.
True to bad bitch, cuz she [Ab] average, I'm a savage, [Fm] know how what you want, [G] do.
I'ma borrow cash if the [Ab] world fast, I'ma get [Fm] that lil' nigga by any [G] means.
I'ma complain, but my [Ab] ball means more to sauce, [Fm] I ain't couple racks in my skinny [G] jeans.
Hit it up, [Ab] one [Fm] time, niggas gonna get it to the [G] sunrise.
School of hard [Ab] knocks, I'm alumni, [Fm] bitches on my dick like [G] fungi.
Won't stop, [Ab] what's that?
[Fm] Keep it tommy, you'll meet like a [G] rug rat.
Niggas just [Ab] trapped with a butt sack, [Fm] tell my mama quit, but I [G] love cash.
I'ma just get it, then get it again, come [Ab] outside, split with my friends.
Ay, twinning them, twinning them, twinning, twin, twin, try flip her four to a Benz.
I'ma get it, I'ma get it with gollum, bust some jugs, you used to trap out the collar.
Give me brand, I swear that bitch is a scholar, no snakes around me, only [Fm] snakes in my collar.
[G] I'm a thief in the night, pray to [C] Jesus the Christ, bet the whole people believe in your life.
[G] Free my lil' nigga, Sadi was [Ab] catching them bodies, he fighting his demons of life.
[G] All my niggas be trapping, yo' [C] niggas be rapping, they rob, do you askin' what happened?
[G] Got a new bitch from China, she [Ab] wearing designer, I'm lacing her in a new fashion.
Let [G] me tell you how I come through with the one-two, kick your shit like Kung Fu.
To the bad bitch, let she [Ab] average, I'm a savage, [Fm] lil' hoe, what you wanna [G] do?
I'ma borrow cash, if the [Ab] world fast, I'ma get [Fm] that lil' nigga by any [G] means.
I'ma complain, but my [Ab] broad mains, but it's all the [Fm] same, couple racks in my skinny [G] jeans.
Hit it up, [Ab] one time, [Fm] niggas gonna get it to the [G] sunrise.
School of hard [Ab] knocks, I'm alumni, [Fm] bitches on my dick like [G] fungi.
Won't stop, [Ab] what's that?
[Fm] Keep it coming, yo me like a [G] rug rat.
Niggas [Ab] trapped with a front sack, [Fm] tell my mama quit, but I [G] love it.
I'm a cash roller, round up, [Ab] fuck it, glow, baby, what you know?
Motherfucker, better tuck it, whoa, [Fm] got places to go.
And [G] niggas miss the last flight, living in a fast life, [Fm] mama said you never act right.
Goddamn, guess I'm a [Ab] bad guy, but I'm on my grind like a [G] half pipe.
Cause I switch it and flip it and cook it up mad nice, till I [Fm] see them flashlights.
[G] And I'm gone, [Ab] fast, flash, like my future's a [Fm] tad bright.
Because [G] when they rent, it's due, and your benz is new, and your old [Fm] friends be resenting you.
[G] Like my women brown and my binges blue, shit is fucked up [Fm] when they envy you.
[G] Remember niggas got killed over [Ab] penny shoes, went on from niggas dying like candy do.
[G] Take a hit of this [Ab] pack and this handy juice, only one of me, but it's plenty you.
It was all a dream, reminiscing over smaller things.
Grown my cooking like Paula Deen, it ain't all it seems.
Grew [Ab] up with the starving teens, and growing plants still watering.
Let me tell you how I come through with the one-two, kicking shit like Kung [G] Fu.
Treat a bad bitch like she average, I'm a savage, [Fm] no hoe, what you want, [G] dude?
I'm about cash, if the [Ab] world fast, I'ma get [Fm] that little nigga by any [G] means.
I'ma complain about my [Ab] broad manes, but it's all the [Fm] same, couple of whacks in my skinny [G] jeans.
Hit it up, [Ab] one time, [Fm] niggas gonna get it till the [G] sunrise.
School of hard [Ab] knocks, I'm alumni.
[Fm] Bitches on my dick like [G] fungi, won't stop.
[Ab] What's that?
[Fm] Keep it coming, you'll meet like a [G] rugrat.
Niggas [Ab] trapped with a pot sack, [Fm] tell my mama, quit bout [G] love, cash out.
_ [F] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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