Chords for YG - Really Be (Smokin N Drinkin) [Feat. Kendrick Lamar]

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YG - Really Be (Smokin N Drinkin) [Feat. Kendrick Lamar] chords
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I woke up [F#] this morning, I [G] had a [B] boner I went to sleep last night with no bitch nigga
[G] I was a loner, [E] I be going through [F#] shit [G] Losing bitches and homies [E] if I don't make it
with [F#] this rap shit nigga I [G] might be homeless, my [B] moms don't got a job
My pops [G] checks ain't enough, [B] if I ain't bringing home that [F#] money my [G] whole family is fucked
[E] That's why I move like the [F#] mob, I'm watching [G] movies too much
If [E] niggas wanted you dead, what [Gm] would you suggest?
They [F#] wonder why I do drugs [G] and hang with thugs [E] Since I made it to the [F#] city, hate it, wait
[G] where is the [B] love?
I ride around with my gun, this [G] is not for fun
I [E] stay protected cause [F#] my homie just [G] took one to the lung
Had him on life support, with his family support He know [B] who shot him but he ain't even [G] show
up in court [E] Yeah that's a real G [F#] nigga, he [G] on a kill spree
nigga [E] The homie popped him so [F#] I hope he don't kill me nigga
This what I really be smoking and I really be [Em] drinking
[F#]
[Em] [G] [Em] I be going [F#] through some things you don't know what I be thinking
This what I really be smoking and I really [Em] be drinking
[F#] [Em]
[G] I [Em] be going through some [F#] things you don't know what I be thinking
I'm riding traffic with [G] Tupac blasting Where [B] the bitches irritated from all these
[G] questions she asking [E] Like what bitches I [F#] fucked, [G] when, how and
where You ain't my main bitch so why the fuck do you care?
That's why bitches [F#] get fucked and turn [G] around and get left
[B] Somebody need to [F#] teach them less talk, more sex [Em] I press when I'm [F#] stressed, my granny tell
[Em] me I'm blessed But why the fuck do [F#] Jesus Christ got me going
through this shit?
Everybody need favors, what happen if I go broke?
[B] Or say I ain't got it and buy my [G] Lolo some [B] Spokes
Right up in your face, yeah that fucker [G] walk like some mace
So fuck your hand out, [F#] give a [G] young nigga some space
[F#] Give a nigga some ace, give me a [G] blunt that's [B] lace
Sprinkle some molly in it, watch me take this [G] shit to my face
The [E] snitch is the shooter, they [F#] took [G] time away from his case
[B] Holy shit, oh Lord, where is [A] the world [Em] today?
And it's what I really [F#] be smoking, and [Em] I really [F#]
be drinking
[Em] [Em] I be going [F#] through some things, you don't know what I be thinking
It's what I really be smoking, and I really [Em] be drinking
[F#] [Em] I be going through some [G] things, you don't know what I be thinking
I swear this industry [F#] shit to me is one big ass lick
I [B] walk inside of a building, tell an A [G]&R nigga strip
Tell [E] him I need all of my [F#m] chips, my [G] life been on section 8
[E] I been nowhere fair [F#] case, AFDC [G] pump fake
Meanwhile I'm grinding cause drug money ain't like rap money
[B] 4-way kilo snow [F#] bunny, equal [G] one whole show dummy
[E] I'm on this tour bus [F#] and I'm fucked up
I got a [Gm] bad car, [E] they kill Braze, they kill [F#] Chad, my pick on me pup
[E] Puppy eyes on my face, bruh, and I [F#] really be drinking
What the [Em] fuck, I really be smoking
Motherfuck, I'm the sober one
When I'm so stressed out, I can't focus, I hide out when I ride out
Skeep ass with the eyes out, steep ass in the club
Lets me and Lil Ojo and [F#] my young nigga hop out
[Em] Two tears in a bucket, I feel like fuck
Get the [F#] price of fame, recognize my [Em] pain, it's all I know
All I want when I'm out here [F#] though, call my troops like Ramanose
I'm on this tour bus and I'm fucked up
I got a bad car, and it's [Em] all bad off
OG [F#] with my OG, and some OE by the dog like
I really be smoking [G] [Em] [G] and I really be drinking
I'm going [E] [F#] [G]
[F#] through some things you don't know
This is [Em]
what I really be [F#] smoking and I [G] really be [Em] drinking
I be going through [F#] some things you don't know what I be thinking
This is what I really be smoking and I really be [Em] drinking
[F#]
[Em] [F#] [Em] I be going through some things you don't know [G] what I be thinking
[D#]
[G#] [F]
[A#]
[E]
[D#] [G#] [N]
I get paid like is you serious or is you playing?
Nigga is you serious nigga what's up nigga you know I live hard nigga
Nigga I'm very strict I'm about to [F] pull up though nigga for sure I holla
Aight hold on though, my nigga this shit cool you ain't trying to, you feel me like, [A] like what's up nigga
[N]
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_ I woke up [F#] this morning, I [G] had a [B] boner I went to sleep last night with no bitch nigga
[G] I was a loner, [E] I be going through [F#] shit [G] Losing bitches and homies [E] if I don't make it
with [F#] this rap shit nigga I [G] might be homeless, my [B] moms don't got a job
My pops [G] checks ain't enough, [B] if I ain't bringing home that [F#] money my [G] whole family is fucked
[E] That's why I move like the [F#] mob, I'm watching [G] movies too much
If [E] niggas wanted you dead, what [Gm] would you suggest?
They [F#] wonder why I do drugs [G] and hang with thugs [E] Since I made it to the [F#] city, hate it, wait
[G] where is the [B] love?
I ride around with my gun, this [G] is not for fun
I [E] stay protected cause [F#] my homie just [G] took one to the lung
Had him on life support, with his family support He know [B] who shot him but he ain't even [G] show
up in court [E] Yeah that's a real G [F#] nigga, he [G] on a kill spree
nigga [E] The homie popped him so [F#] I hope he don't kill me nigga
This what I really be smoking and I really be [Em] drinking
_ _ [F#] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Em] I be going [F#] through some things you don't know what I be thinking
This what I really be smoking and I really [Em] be drinking
_ _ [F#] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [G] _ I [Em] be going through some [F#] things you don't know what I be thinking
I'm riding traffic with [G] Tupac blasting Where [B] the bitches irritated from all these
[G] questions she asking [E] Like what bitches I [F#] fucked, [G] when, how and
where You ain't my main bitch so why the fuck do you care?
That's why bitches [F#] get fucked and turn [G] around and get left
[B] Somebody need to [F#] teach them less talk, more sex [Em] I press when I'm [F#] stressed, my granny tell
[Em] me I'm blessed But why the fuck do [F#] Jesus Christ got me going
through this shit?
Everybody need favors, what happen if I go broke?
[B] Or say I ain't got it and buy my [G] Lolo some [B] Spokes
Right up in your face, yeah that fucker [G] walk like some mace
So fuck your hand out, [F#] give a [G] young nigga some space
[F#] Give a nigga some ace, give me a [G] blunt that's [B] lace
Sprinkle some molly in it, watch me take this [G] shit to my face
The [E] snitch is the shooter, they [F#] took [G] time away from his case
[B] Holy shit, oh Lord, where is [A] the world [Em] today?
And it's what I really [F#] be smoking, and [Em] I really _ _ _ [F#] _
be drinking
[Em] _ _ _ _ [Em] I be going [F#] through some things, you don't know what I be thinking
It's what I really be smoking, and I really [Em] be drinking _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [Em] I be going through some [G] things, you don't know what I be thinking
I swear this industry [F#] shit to me is one big ass lick
I [B] walk inside of a building, tell an A [G]&R nigga strip
Tell [E] him I need all of my [F#m] chips, my [G] life been on section 8
[E] I been nowhere fair [F#] case, AFDC [G] pump fake
Meanwhile I'm grinding cause drug money ain't like rap money
[B] 4-way kilo snow [F#] bunny, equal [G] one whole show dummy
[E] I'm on this tour bus [F#] and I'm fucked up
I got a [Gm] bad car, [E] they kill Braze, they kill [F#] Chad, my pick on me pup
[E] Puppy eyes on my face, bruh, and I [F#] really be drinking
What the [Em] fuck, I really be smoking
Motherfuck, I'm the sober one
When I'm so stressed out, I can't focus, I hide out when I ride out
Skeep ass with the eyes out, steep ass in the club
Lets me and Lil Ojo and [F#] my young nigga hop out
[Em] Two tears in a bucket, I feel like fuck
Get the [F#] price of fame, recognize my [Em] pain, it's all I know
All I want when I'm out here [F#] though, call my troops like Ramanose
I'm on this tour bus and I'm fucked up
I got a bad car, and it's [Em] all bad off
OG [F#] with my OG, and some OE by the dog like
I really be smoking _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ [G] and I really be drinking
I'm going [E] _ _ [F#] _ _ [G] _ _
[F#] through some things you don't know
This is _ [Em] _ _ _
_ what _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I really be [F#] smoking and I [G] really be [Em] drinking
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I be going through [F#] some things you don't know what I be thinking
This is what I really be smoking and I really be [Em] drinking
_ _ [F#] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [Em] I be going through some things you don't know [G] what I be thinking _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _
_ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ [A#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [D#] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ [N] _
_ _ I get paid like is you serious or is you playing?
Nigga is you serious nigga what's up nigga you know I live hard nigga
Nigga I'm very strict I'm about to [F] pull up though nigga for sure I holla
Aight hold on though, my nigga this shit cool you ain't trying to, you feel me like, [A] like what's up nigga
[N] _ _