Chords for Young Money - We Alright ft. Euro, Birdman, Lil Wayne

[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] Yeah, _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] CRO, _ _ _ _ check.
[Em]
I couldn't have done it better.
I couldn't have done this shit any other way.
I [G] made it now when he tried to convince me to make it another [B] day.
Glad I could see another day.
I do this shit for [A] my squad, my home team, my family.
Fuck what another [E] say.
I'm here now.
You saw Clint now.
Somebody throw up.
[G] I'm eating good.
Y'all can't see my competition till I throw up.
[B] I'm toe up, but I keep shit 100.
That's from the toes [A] up.
Last night, it felt like I ran through four clubs.
Stood on a [E] couch and every single one of them screaming out, hose down and bros [G] up.
It's different when we throw up, kicking doughs up.
I'm a young [B] stunner, young Wayne.
I'm young money.
I've grown up like I'm new here, [A] but I'm nuclear.
That's a bomb threat, motherfucker.
Watch how I blow [E] up.
I'm good.
I'm reminded I'm good.
From time [F#m] to [G] time, I'm fine.
I be spending time with the greatest of all time, all [B] the time.
And ever since, I'm living life every night like [D] it's [A] 99.
I'm way ahead of my time.
I think I was only eight.
I think I was only eight.
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
[G] _ And every time I go out at that time, I rep them five [B] letters, forever.
With someone just tell the bartender to mix my [A] drink while I mix my thoughts of business and pleasure.
I'm clever, [E] blowing money all around me.
I just hope that I live long [G] enough, long enough to measure.
We should take pictures sipping [B] Cristal and Cuji sweaters.
And I'm still getting better.
Nigga, [A] what's better?
They said I'd never do it, now I'm looking like [E] nigga what's never.
And I ain't run from this.
When they see us, boy that [G] money's pressure.
_ Plots on the wall of every [B] building that I walk into.
Cause I love it more than [A]
anything.
Boy, it's money over everything.
We've been [E] alright.
Yeah, it's money over [G]
everything.
We motivated.
Flying over everything.
[B] We make something out of nothing.
What [A] up, fire?
Bag full of every president that ever [E] died.
Yeah, friend,
everything that's in the [G] way.
We eating over here, extended clips,
fritted [B] plates.
It's a lifestyle.
Starting a life [D] every [A] day.
A million ones, we can throw this shit a million [C] ways.
_ [E] Youngin',
if you alright, then we [G] alright.
_ Nightlife, GTV
popping every [B] night.
Fly rich in a different city,
[A] bright lights, with my niggas
rich gang and living high [E] life.
Yeah, _ guns
in the [F#] basement, [G] millions in the
wall, _ GTV case.
[B] _ _ _ If it's
fuck em, then it's fuck em [A] all.
All the malls and cigars and them
[E] new toys.
_ Long as my niggas right, then we [G] alright.
_ Long as the women
right, then we [B] alright.
_ Long as the drinks on ice, then [Bm] we
[A] alright.
_ Long as
scraps and flights, then [G] we [E] alright.
_ Long as we living right, then
we [G] alright.
_ Long
as it's high life, then we [B] alright.
_ _ Cause I love it
more than [A]
anything.
Boy, it's money over everything.
We've been [E] alright.
_ _ Do this shit
for [F#] Brazil.
[G] Young money, rich
gang, you heard me.
What big [B] is?
You just a crocodile.
I drank a full
cup of [D] fist.
[A] Tears can't recognize
you nigga.
Like Santa cut off his
[E] beard.
And soon he gonna be alright
as long as he got his bills.
[G] I'm higher than my bitch bills.
Stop crying
by them bitch chill.
[B] Now I'm working on that
quarter five.
I got this bitch in [A] fifth gear.
I can't stand these niggas.
I'ma
lie down and sit [F#m] still.
[E] Get tied down
with that fucking steel.
Let your eye roll on your
fucking grill.
[G] Catch you while you laid up.
Straight up.
Funny is, [B] I
shoot your fucking fade up.
Bad
just don't [G#] touch me.
If that pussy smell like
catfish, salmon, trout, or guppies.
[E] Ain't tripping over no hoe.
Treat that hoe like a servant.
[G] I know that
hoe better know how to de-throat like
a serpent.
[B] The loose lips ain't chips.
But I just like this hoe's [D] worship.
[A] She think I'm a window of opportunity.
Close curtains.
[E] Don't.
_ _ If my niggas right, then we
[G] alright.
_ _ If the
women right, then we [B] alright.
_ _ Them drinks on ice, then we [A] alright.
_ _ If it's private flights, then [G] we [E] alright.
_ Long as we living
right, then we [G] alright.
_ Long as it's high life, then we
[B] alright.
_ _ Cause I love
it more than [A] anything.
Boy, it's money over everything.
We've been
[E] alright.
_ Long as
my niggas right, then we [G] alright.
_ Long as the women right,
then we [B] alright.
_ Long as the drinks on ice,
then [A] we alright.
_ Long as it's private flights, then we
[E] alright.
_ Long as we
living [Em] right, then we alright.
[G] _ Long as it's high life, then we [B] alright.
_ _ Cause I love it more than [A] anything.
Boy, it's money over everything.
We've been alright. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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