YG - Who Do You Love? ft. Drake (Explicit) (Official Music Video) Chords

What's going on here?
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ Raquel, call her.
_ _ _ Oh, oh.
_ [B] _
Hello?
_ [N] _ Who is this? _ _
_ [F] Alright, let's check this [Ab] out.
You got the wrong number, Nick.
I ain't here.
Hey, Raquel!
Who the fuck is Don't Answer?
What are you talking about?
What you mean what I'm talking about?
I said who is Don't Answer.
Somebody just called your phone.
You got me screwed.
Why do you have my phone and I don't have nobody's [Bb] phone?
Well, guess what?
I'm outta here.
YG, where are you about to go?
I ain't got time to play games with you. _ _
Where are you going?
Don't Answer.
[Eb] Oh, really?
You got Joe?
[N] Where are you going?
Fuck you, Mom.
Where are you [A] about to go? _
_ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ [A] _
_ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ [A]
I'm that nigga with the [E] plugs.
I'm that nigga who got homies that be selling [A] drugs.
I'm that nigga on the back [E] streets.
With [A] the fat heat, niggas spread a run [E] like [Am] athletes.
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga.
[Em] My Bank of America account got [Am] six figures.
I'm that nigga on the block.
[G] Police pull up.
I'm trying to stash [Am] the Glock.
You that nigga on the low low.
[B] You that nigga, you're the one that be talking to [Am] the pro-post.
Poor shit, no [B] 4Gs.
_ Niggas can't [A] afford these.
The Panamera's shitting on a 911.
[F] I call my homies [A] 9-9-11.
I'm [E] that nigga with the juice,
but I never do [F] my nigga like Pac.
[A] Bitch, who do you love?
_ _ _ _ _ Bitch, who do you love?
_ _ _ _ [F] Bitch, [A] who do you love?
_ _ _ _ Bitch, who do you love?
_ _ Champagne.
Bitch, who do you love?
I got a shorty named Texas
and she got a buddy named Young JB
and now you know the deal.
We turnt up in the studio late night.
That's why the songs that you hear coming real tight.
OVO crew, [Gbm] nigga thought I told you.
If you a player in the game,
this your [Am] whole you.
That man shot my nigga game, he just [G] rolled through.
Eating crab out of Malibu and [Am] Nobu.
A lot of fools putting salt in the [B] game.
Until these women get the notion that they running the [Am] game.
They got money that they jumping on the pole to make.
[B] Did the model, took the flight to the gold estate.
[A] I'm the general just making sure my soul straight.
Had to leave my nigga homie, got a open case.
But I'm big on the west, like I'm big in the south.
So we gon' pay some people off, we gon' figure it out.
And my name too big, and my gang too big.
Young money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big.
I'ma crush that ass even if it ain't too big.
I'm a pinky swear, but my pinky ring too big.
Bitch, who do you love? _
_ _ _ _ Bitch, who do you love? _
_ _ _ _ [F] Bitch, who do you love? _
_ _ _ _ Bitch, who do you love? _
_ _ _ _ Bitch, who do you love?
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga.
Banker who made _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ athletes.
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga.
Banker who made good count, got six feet.
I'm that nigga on the block.
_ _ Who do you love? _
_ _ _ _ Bitch, who do you love? _
_ _ _ _ Bitch, who do you love? _
_ _ _ _ Bitch, who do you love? _
_ _ _ _ Bitch, who do you love?
Nigga, we street and we hood.
Ain't nobody ever gave us shit.
When you see us shining, it's because we steady grinding.
We stay paper chasing.
Separating the real from the fake.
The fake from the real.
We living to die and dying to live.
Nigga, that's why we got so many women.
I'm trying to go deep.
Hit them ass cheeks, bust them guts, nigga, go.
Bitch, you know the game.
And a motherfucking thing change.
Bitch, who do you love? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Bitch, who do you love? _
_ _ _ _ Bitch, who do you love? _
_ _ _ _ Bitch, who do you love?
[F] _
_ _ [A] _ [F] _ Bitch, who do you [A] love? _
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