Chords for YFN Lucci -7.62 [Official Music Video]

[C] Pipe that shit [D] up, TNT
[Em] D-Mack on the fuckin' track [C] GT [D] Films
[Em] _ _ _ _ [D] _ [C] Uh, _ [D] [Em] uh, yeah, look
In the back of the Benz, I just got it painted
Grilled gold plated, my crib still gated
But when you [D] say hell nah, the dollar who gon' [Em] take it?
Rivalries [Bm] and grand theft [E] autos, I can't fake it
They told me don't be tippin' about it, I [C] can't save it
[D] A whole lot [E] of money bring problems
But if a nigga play, we gon' get him murdered tomorrow
[C]
H [D]-7, T-Talk, [Em] Cutler, put it on the interstate
Solitaire, Dior, bucket, they can't [C] even see my [G] face
The whole beat [Em] want me to chase, I don't keep my sneakers late
I don't ride [D] straight, my key can't go to [C] no valet
Flew my cars out [Bm] to LA, [Em] I sold so many bowls
And then bitch, we gon' need to vacate
We been up for [C] some decades
Look, [D] smoking [Em] great, ay, but in school I got low grades
[D] Give that boy a box of perfume, he [C] got no way
Throw that ball [D] at 7 [Em].62, when I'm throw shade
I hope [D] everyone all [C] hit, not parlay
Look, [D] I'ma die, [Em] any Cuban [E] lace, I feel like Rod Wave
Walk through, [D] want me to come [E] through, that's [C] a role
Look, what you gon' [D] do with the money [Em] thrown, shorty
Don't keep telling me what you gon' do, I don't front it
Okay, I [D] only talk about [Em] shit that I go through
I ain't phony, huh, [E] you gon' do, [D] huh
What the who, I ain't [C] homie, huh
Lad man, [D] he got track [Em] cam' bout to homie
I ain't no cap, and I spent your ad vans on, lil' [C] homie
Uh, [D] we gon' get it, [Em] andre, we gon' land till the [E] morning
Huh, matter of fact, gon' hit him while I'm [C] performing
Huh, I just got [D] another grill, [Em] call me John Foreman
I just got another mill, and I ain't need no homegirl
Uh, [D] all you niggas [Em] do it, bitch, you worse than a woman
Hey, anybody [D] get it, nigga, show me my [C] opponent
Huh, I be in the [D] newest shit, [Em] I introduce you to this
I put you on my shooter list, fuck it, let me do the bitch
I been goin' through some shit, what if I get [E] the jeweler hit
On the one [D] like Chris Child, we don't sip on no [C] Cristal
I [D] remember ridin' [Em] round in that Boykin, huh
When we was in that Nissan, they didn't give me [C] nothin', huh
[D] And I would fuck [Em] up my own bitch when they ain't love me
And I ain't have my [D] slugger right no more when they ain't [C] fuck me, huh
_ [D] [Em] I be on some feet to find shit, I know my mama proud of me
I know they caught [D] real good, [Em] I just can't put down that shit
I throw it real big, [D] they don't acknowledge it
[C] Look at where I live, huh, [D] you know I cash [Em] down on it
A condo and a crib, I pay more than 1 [B].5 for it
[C] Every day I [D] spend some shit, [Em] everything I'm in be lit
[E] Every time I think about it, I be tryin' to spend some shit
[C] Uh, long live [D] all of my [Em] niggas, so we done came for
Hate I gotta [E] talk to you in the [C] graveyard
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