Chords for YG - Bool, Balm & Bollective (Official Audio)

_ Woke up this morning feeling bullet [G] bomb and had to drink no drink a nigga nerds
[Cm] It's kinda was it cuz last night I had some Bob she got roger in the red dress
We had a pop and I pull it better nice niggas banging report.
I had to tell him little [G] niggas
I never heard of y [Cm]'all tried to make a nigga lose his composure
I had to hit the gas on almost [D] put my whole sister in motion
[Cm] Can't let him get the best of me my curse skills on quick to go my recipe
They like how you do that and keep it moving cuz he I usually lose it when a nigga actually
But I ain't know my record moving back and like you in the dentist
We ain't hurt me doing the dishes in the prison with my niggas actually money from these bitches when niggas start sipping
I'd be wanting to start trippy, but I just big and act like the bigger niggas
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[G] _ _ [Cm] homie hollering at me about some real life shit [G] and how it's supposed to be
so he approaches me get real close to me [C] try to tell me about some [G] niggas that's
close to me [Cm] so i listen and i listen and i had to put
my head in can't be real with some niggas that ain't real with me he said
to [Db] keep it p get where it's right they ain't never
bull they better [Ab] respect our love because i'm
boom and [Gm] black niggas talk to my [F] profile [Cm] and
relax when i got niggas uh and [G] black niggas just shut up and listen
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[B] _ _ _ get some _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ see _ _ _ that's where it all start they ain't got no morals
these bitches who's supposed to be our ladies
_ _ _ they hit your best friend and feel nothing