Chords for YG - Alone

Tempo:
96.85 bpm
Chords used:

B

E

Abm

Gb

Ab

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Made up my mind, I'm leaving this time [B] Without [Abm] you
Gotta leave the streets alone, tryna leave the streets alone
All of those times [E] I'm [B] behind
Gotta leave the streets alone, tryna leave the streets alone
[Abm]
Somebody pray for me, cause the streets playin' for kids
In love with this life but [B] it's hatin' me
Blinky tuck, can't no nigga play with me
You would've thought the money would [Abm] be changin' me
Stick it between, keep thuggin' and let it go
If I let it go, shit, that's probably [B] how I'ma grow
If I keep thuggin', that's more time with the bros
But thug for too long, that's jail [Abm] time and funerals
You know the streets love nobody
But I can't stay in the house, I'm not [B] no homebody
And when the beef is on, who gon' go about me?
I know my 400s [E] for sure got me
Thuggin' with a heart, I be slidin' the Drake
Livin' life, lookin' over my shoulder, [B] gotta hide my face
How many more contributions [Gb] I gotta make?
How many more bullet wounds [E] I gotta take?
[B]
[E]
[Gb]
[B] I [E] got too many damn homies, too many locked up in the fed homes
Too many [B] pillhead mad homies
Pull the trigger before they fight like a man, homies
Damn, [E] goddamn, homie family horrified
Cause I glorify the streets
Million dollar [Ab] nigga, why I'm orchestratin' [B] the beef?
Niggas turnin' rats, phone tap is deep
Lifestyle chaotic, I ain't never known peace
I'm tryna figure out at what point this shit is old
I'm tryna tell myself I made it this far, nigga, gold
The opps can't take my life, they wanna see it fold
I'm tryna see [Gb] my kids live they whole life, [E] see them old
Don't let my past life affect future [Abm] goals
The street life be fuckin' up [B] my household
I gotta put my bag mine before my bros
[Gb] Playin' Bs cause I'm nothin' [Abm] in all my hoes
[E] [B]
I'm tryna live the streets alone
[E]
[B]
I'm [E] feelin' the breathing I had
[B] So easy to not say
[E] But no reason to care
Cause I'm [B] the I
Gotta live the streets alone
Tryna live the streets alone
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Ab
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B
12341112
E
2311
Abm
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Made up my mind, I'm leaving this time [B] Without [Abm] you
Gotta leave the streets alone, tryna leave the streets alone
All of those times [E] _ I'm [B] behind _
Gotta leave the streets alone, tryna leave the streets alone
[Abm]
Somebody pray for me, cause the streets playin' for kids
In love with this life but [B] it's hatin' me
Blinky tuck, can't no nigga play with me
You would've thought the money would [Abm] be changin' me
Stick it between, keep thuggin' and let it go
If I let it go, shit, that's probably [B] how I'ma grow
If I keep thuggin', that's more time with the bros
But thug for too long, that's jail [Abm] time and funerals
You know the streets love nobody
But I can't stay in the house, I'm not [B] no homebody
And when the beef is on, who gon' go about me?
I know my 400s [E] for sure got me
Thuggin' with a heart, I be slidin' the Drake
Livin' life, lookin' over my shoulder, [B] gotta hide my face
How many more contributions [Gb] I gotta make?
How many more bullet wounds [E] I gotta take?
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ I [E] got too many damn homies, too many locked up in the fed homes
Too many [B] pillhead mad homies
Pull the trigger before they fight like a man, homies
Damn, [E] goddamn, homie family horrified
Cause I glorify the streets
Million dollar [Ab] nigga, why I'm orchestratin' [B] the beef?
Niggas turnin' rats, phone tap is deep
Lifestyle chaotic, I ain't never known peace
I'm tryna figure out at what point this shit is old
I'm tryna tell myself I made it this far, nigga, gold
The opps can't take my life, they wanna see it fold
I'm tryna see [Gb] my kids live they whole life, [E] see them old
Don't let my past life affect future [Abm] goals
The street life be fuckin' up [B] my household
I gotta put my bag mine before my bros
[Gb] Playin' Bs cause I'm nothin' [Abm] in all my hoes
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
I'm tryna live the streets _ _ alone
[E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm [E] feelin' the breathing I had
_ _ _ _ [B] So easy to not say
_ _ _ [E] But no reason to care
_ _ Cause I'm [B] the I
Gotta live the streets alone
Tryna live the streets alone _ _