Chords for Young Dolph "Kush On The Yacht" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)

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I'm walking up right now. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] Hey, my [N] big town.
Hey, my fucking day [E] in the truck.
My you have been doing a month [Gm] for me.
By the [N] way, you know,
_ I mean, fuck you.
[D#] I think my mother.
I [C#] got it.
I don't get the dough.
My right.
No, I break your way.
Shoot.
Maybe [C#] she. _ _ _
[D#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
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[C#] Oh,
I don't want to know about no fish.
The night.
_ _ I'm going to be.
[C#m] I'm going to. _ _
_ _ I will pop.
I know.
I know.
I know.
You all day.
I'm going to _ _ _ put [A] it in.
I [D#]
did.
[A#] _ _ Shit.
[C#m] Well,
you are.
_ _ _ _ I.
Was a model.
_ _ I'm doing. _
I don't know.
I don't know.
Maybe put your mouth on the bitch.
_ [C#] _ _ I could've been over.
Yeah.
[D] _ Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah. _
[A] Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
[C#] Yeah.
Yeah. You.
_ _ [N] So, _ _
_ what. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Yeah,
that is. _ _ _
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bro,
[G] _ _ [E] you don't bro,
you don't bro.
I make.
[F] _ _ The.
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_ _ I never trained for [C#m] a bitch, got rich still didn't switch, might slit a meal with the
clique, fake love I don't feel that shit, I spend a dub on a fit, ayy come get your
girl I might dick, my shooting guards don't miss, I [G#] just pulled up in a six, fucked in
a car lil' lil', lil' bitch I got shit to do, I just poured cold dean in my cranberry
apple [C#m] juice, caught a millet on me flying around Malibu, too much ice ridiculous, we
do what we want and you dig it, my boots and my jacket's a venture, might wake up and go
back Bentley, my neck and my wrist they hittin', pulled out cause she tried to kiss me, my
number on her phone then I smashed it, once maybe twice then I passed it, lil' mama bougie
and nasty, my lil' nigga robbin' and trappin', that's why you don't never wanna sign a major
deal, cause I'm shittin' on every nigga with a major deal, I own all my shit and I collect
all of my meals, remember my best friend used to be my vac of seals, three bones one day
that's a half a meal, too much money up in here no company at the crib, can you get some
money fuck you get it how you live, bitch I went from selling pounds to selling [G#] ass
one show, two show, three show, [F#m] four, I might take that lil' [G#] money and go buy a Lambo, _ alright
P-1 nigga sound bold, big money shit what I stand for, got the plug on [C#m] speed dial, yeah
got your bitch on redial, drop top, black glove, I put work on my block, bust down, my chain,
bust down, my walk, syrup in my soda pop, it's killing me but I can't stop, yeah I'm
into the guac, they want me dead like Bach, fuck em go buy another car, fuck em go buy
some more rocks, fuck em I'm smoking Chris on the yacht, young nigga playing with a lot,
I just pulled up on the block, nigga like look at what I got, young nigga playing with
a lot, young nigga playing with a lot, lil' nigga playing with a lot, and I put this shit
on guard, boy all that you do is fly, my nigga gon' shoot if I not, your bitch gon' fuck
if I love her, your bitch gon' fuck when I tell her, [A] go down on my sneakers and sweater,
she wanna feel Ferrari leather, [C#] I bought my lil' boy a Tesla, I said this what [G#] you want,
he said yes sir, too [C#m] many chains my neck hurt, I dive in that money bitch head first, too
many racks on me, damn man this shit got my leg hurt, I don't wanna hit your weed, damn
[A] man this shit make my head hurt, I'm out [G#] like it's fashion week, damn man this shit that
boy fresh as hell, I mix the Tom Ford with the Ferragagucci with the new Chanel, diamonds
biting, your bitch bopping, get out this way no one can stop em, lil' nigga playing with
a lot, young nigga playing with a lot, [C#m] drop top, black glove, I put work on my block,
bust down, my chain, bust down, my watch, syrup in my soda pop, it's killing me but
I can't stop, yeah I'm addicted to guac, they want me dead like Pac, [N] fuck em go buy
another car, fuck em go buy some more rocks, fuck em I'm smoking Kush on the yacht, young
nigga playing with a lot, I just pulled up on the block, nigga like look at what I got,
young nigga playing with a lot, young nigga playing with a lot
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