Chords for Young Thug - Cars Bring Me Out (feat. Future) [Official Lyric Video]
Tempo:
100 bpm
Chords used:
Bbm
Ebm
Fm
Ab
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Ebm]
[Bbm] [Fm] [Ebm]
[Bbm]
[Fm] [Ebm]
Walk up in the mansion, silky off pinstripe couch, call the car man he told me [Bbm] to meet
him at the spot, dropping off some shit you ain't got, [Fm] nah I'm [Ebm] not, I done got so rich
I think my cars bring me out, it ain't bout no thought, my cars bring me [Bbm] out, Bentley
under the car port, shit got rained at, I done got so [Fm] rich I think my cars bring me
[Eb] I was chillin' at the spot on a bed-sized couch
I wasn't even gonna do nothing, don't care about the sun now
[Bbm] Fuck you lil' bitch, don't let my car bring me out
I done got so rich I take my car bring me [Ebm] out
I done got so rich I let a foreign bring me out
Fuck her in the car and told her I live at Carson House
I [Gb] done got so lit I promise I'll never sell drugs
I don't know the [Fm] time, I know my watch 100 [Ebm] times
Changing up the climate whenever you get through on Bolling
Changing up my bitch now my whole bitch [Bbm] stocking
I don't go outside without a rifle and a squadron
Taking up his [Ab] grip is like murdering his [Ebm] wife
Mr.
Abbott's weight turned her down to a quarter
Walking with a limp I got racks all [Bbm] on me
Probably in the Royce with the stars in the sky
It ain't about a [Fm] dollar, let my car bring me [Ebm] out
Dipped a cash up in Vagans Hill, it won't rot
I can bag her, she want the dick cause I'm toxic
I can spaz [Bbm] out her, throw my bitch at your vent
That pressure, but [Fm] Gideon's make everything [Ebm] iconic
Homicide, when she stick to the strip
One of a kind, falling asleep on the [Bbm] pill
Top of the line art, got a splash to the crib
Freestyle off the [Fm] top of the night, make me an [Ebm] imp
Walk up in the mansion, sit to your pinstripe couch
Call the car man, he told me [Bbm] he's meeting him at the spot
Dropping off some shit you ain't got, [Ab] now I'm [Ebm] out
I done got so rich I think my car's bring me out
It ain't about no thot, my car's bring me [Bbm] out
Bentley under the carport, shit got rained out
I done got so [Fm] rich I think my car's bring me out
[Ebm] Benz after Benz, I'm on my Maybach shit
My opp got this one so I done gave it to my [Bbm] bitch
Got her working on my motherfucking wrist
Think I'm lying, you can [Ab] dive in this bitch, she's like [Eb] fish
If it's still got the eyes, it's a perfect dish
Give it to my kid, I'm about to eat this whole wig
[Bbm] Gave her nine racks like a motherfucking seag
If you make some [Fm] meals in a pandemic, then you [Ebm] big
Take Porsche away, yeah, filling up a safe, yeah
Got the boog out of here, fuck [Bbm] a pool party, yeah
Porn weed in her pussy like I'm Bob Marley, yeah
All my [Fm] dogs got it, we don't do [Ebm] no varkens
Nigga put me out, so I bought the shop
I put my cars in this bitch, now it's a [Bbm] parking spot
We had more oil in the city, back when it was a drop
They thought I [Fm] got rid of it, I had brain [Ebm] neurasia
Living in the city, been swirling in the front car
She the print, love the gold yard
It ain't about the [Bbm] thought, I let this money be seducing
I tried to hold on her and [Fm] dance to her moves
[Ebm] I done got so rich, put two bitches in a coupe
On Paranoia, 100 rounds on me too
It [Bbm] ain't no cap in my rap, I got proof
Took me a nap, had on [Fm] three million jewels
[Ebm]
Walk up in the mansion
Sittin' in your pinstripe couch
Call to call, man, these homies [Bbm] mean a man to spite
Dropping off some shit you ain't got
[C] Ha, now I'm [Ebm] out
I done got so rich, I think my cars bring me out
It ain't about no fact, my cars bring me [Bbm] out
Bentley under the carport, shit got rained at
I done got so [Ab] rich, I think my cars bring me out
[Ebm] [Bb]
[Bbm] [Fm]
[Bbm] [Fm] [Ebm]
[Bbm]
[Fm] [Ebm]
Walk up in the mansion, silky off pinstripe couch, call the car man he told me [Bbm] to meet
him at the spot, dropping off some shit you ain't got, [Fm] nah I'm [Ebm] not, I done got so rich
I think my cars bring me out, it ain't bout no thought, my cars bring me [Bbm] out, Bentley
under the car port, shit got rained at, I done got so [Fm] rich I think my cars bring me
[Eb] I was chillin' at the spot on a bed-sized couch
I wasn't even gonna do nothing, don't care about the sun now
[Bbm] Fuck you lil' bitch, don't let my car bring me out
I done got so rich I take my car bring me [Ebm] out
I done got so rich I let a foreign bring me out
Fuck her in the car and told her I live at Carson House
I [Gb] done got so lit I promise I'll never sell drugs
I don't know the [Fm] time, I know my watch 100 [Ebm] times
Changing up the climate whenever you get through on Bolling
Changing up my bitch now my whole bitch [Bbm] stocking
I don't go outside without a rifle and a squadron
Taking up his [Ab] grip is like murdering his [Ebm] wife
Mr.
Abbott's weight turned her down to a quarter
Walking with a limp I got racks all [Bbm] on me
Probably in the Royce with the stars in the sky
It ain't about a [Fm] dollar, let my car bring me [Ebm] out
Dipped a cash up in Vagans Hill, it won't rot
I can bag her, she want the dick cause I'm toxic
I can spaz [Bbm] out her, throw my bitch at your vent
That pressure, but [Fm] Gideon's make everything [Ebm] iconic
Homicide, when she stick to the strip
One of a kind, falling asleep on the [Bbm] pill
Top of the line art, got a splash to the crib
Freestyle off the [Fm] top of the night, make me an [Ebm] imp
Walk up in the mansion, sit to your pinstripe couch
Call the car man, he told me [Bbm] he's meeting him at the spot
Dropping off some shit you ain't got, [Ab] now I'm [Ebm] out
I done got so rich I think my car's bring me out
It ain't about no thot, my car's bring me [Bbm] out
Bentley under the carport, shit got rained out
I done got so [Fm] rich I think my car's bring me out
[Ebm] Benz after Benz, I'm on my Maybach shit
My opp got this one so I done gave it to my [Bbm] bitch
Got her working on my motherfucking wrist
Think I'm lying, you can [Ab] dive in this bitch, she's like [Eb] fish
If it's still got the eyes, it's a perfect dish
Give it to my kid, I'm about to eat this whole wig
[Bbm] Gave her nine racks like a motherfucking seag
If you make some [Fm] meals in a pandemic, then you [Ebm] big
Take Porsche away, yeah, filling up a safe, yeah
Got the boog out of here, fuck [Bbm] a pool party, yeah
Porn weed in her pussy like I'm Bob Marley, yeah
All my [Fm] dogs got it, we don't do [Ebm] no varkens
Nigga put me out, so I bought the shop
I put my cars in this bitch, now it's a [Bbm] parking spot
We had more oil in the city, back when it was a drop
They thought I [Fm] got rid of it, I had brain [Ebm] neurasia
Living in the city, been swirling in the front car
She the print, love the gold yard
It ain't about the [Bbm] thought, I let this money be seducing
I tried to hold on her and [Fm] dance to her moves
[Ebm] I done got so rich, put two bitches in a coupe
On Paranoia, 100 rounds on me too
It [Bbm] ain't no cap in my rap, I got proof
Took me a nap, had on [Fm] three million jewels
[Ebm]
Walk up in the mansion
Sittin' in your pinstripe couch
Call to call, man, these homies [Bbm] mean a man to spite
Dropping off some shit you ain't got
[C] Ha, now I'm [Ebm] out
I done got so rich, I think my cars bring me out
It ain't about no fact, my cars bring me [Bbm] out
Bentley under the carport, shit got rained at
I done got so [Ab] rich, I think my cars bring me out
[Ebm] [Bb]
[Bbm] [Fm]
Key:
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Ebm
Fm
Ab
Eb
Bbm
Ebm
Fm
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Walk up in the mansion, silky off pinstripe couch, call the car man he told me [Bbm] to meet
him at the spot, dropping off some shit you ain't got, [Fm] nah I'm [Ebm] not, I done got so rich
I think my cars bring me out, it ain't bout no thought, my cars bring me [Bbm] out, Bentley
under the car port, shit got rained at, I done got so [Fm] rich I think my cars bring me
[Eb] I was chillin' at the spot on a bed-sized couch
I wasn't even gonna do nothing, don't care about the sun now
[Bbm] Fuck you lil' bitch, don't let my car bring me out
I done got so rich I take my car bring me [Ebm] out
I done got so rich I let a foreign bring me out
Fuck her in the car and told her I live at Carson House
I [Gb] done got so lit I promise I'll never sell drugs
I don't know the [Fm] time, I know my watch 100 [Ebm] times
Changing up the climate whenever you get through on Bolling
Changing up my bitch now my whole bitch [Bbm] stocking
I don't go outside without a rifle and a squadron
Taking up his [Ab] grip is like murdering his [Ebm] wife
Mr.
Abbott's weight turned her down to a quarter
Walking with a limp I got racks all [Bbm] on me
Probably in the Royce with the stars in the sky
It ain't about a [Fm] dollar, let my car bring me [Ebm] out
Dipped a cash up in Vagans Hill, it won't rot
I can bag her, she want the dick cause I'm toxic
I can spaz [Bbm] out her, throw my bitch at your vent
That pressure, but [Fm] Gideon's make everything [Ebm] iconic
Homicide, when she stick to the strip
One of a kind, falling asleep on the [Bbm] pill
Top of the line art, got a splash to the crib
Freestyle off the [Fm] top of the night, make me an [Ebm] imp
Walk up in the mansion, sit to your pinstripe couch
Call the car man, he told me [Bbm] he's meeting him at the spot
Dropping off some shit you ain't got, [Ab] now I'm [Ebm] out
I done got so rich I think my car's bring me out
It ain't about no thot, my car's bring me [Bbm] out
Bentley under the carport, shit got rained out
I done got so [Fm] rich I think my car's bring me out
[Ebm] Benz after Benz, I'm on my Maybach shit
My opp got this one so I done gave it to my [Bbm] bitch
Got her working on my motherfucking wrist
Think I'm lying, you can [Ab] dive in this bitch, she's like [Eb] fish
If it's still got the eyes, it's a perfect dish
Give it to my kid, I'm about to eat this whole wig
[Bbm] Gave her nine racks like a motherfucking seag
If you make some [Fm] meals in a pandemic, then you [Ebm] big
Take Porsche away, yeah, filling up a safe, yeah
Got the boog out of here, fuck [Bbm] a pool party, yeah
Porn weed in her pussy like I'm Bob Marley, yeah
All my [Fm] dogs got it, we don't do [Ebm] no varkens
Nigga put me out, so I bought the shop
I put my cars in this bitch, now it's a [Bbm] parking spot
We had more oil in the city, back when it was a drop
They thought I [Fm] got rid of it, I had brain [Ebm] neurasia
Living in the city, been swirling in the front car
She the print, love the gold yard
It ain't about the [Bbm] thought, I let this money be seducing
I tried to hold on her and [Fm] dance to her moves
[Ebm] I done got so rich, put two bitches in a coupe
On Paranoia, 100 rounds on me too
It [Bbm] ain't no cap in my rap, I got proof
Took me a nap, had on [Fm] three million jewels
[Ebm]
Walk up in the mansion
Sittin' in your pinstripe couch
Call to call, man, these homies [Bbm] mean a man to spite
Dropping off some shit you ain't got
[C] Ha, now I'm [Ebm] out
I done got so rich, I think my cars bring me out
It ain't about no fact, my cars bring me [Bbm] out
Bentley under the carport, shit got rained at
I done got so [Ab] rich, I think my cars bring me out
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
[Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Ebm] _
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_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Ebm]
Walk up in the mansion, silky off pinstripe couch, call the car man he told me [Bbm] to meet
him at the spot, dropping off some shit you ain't got, [Fm] nah I'm [Ebm] not, I done got so rich
I think my cars bring me out, it ain't bout no thought, my cars bring me [Bbm] out, Bentley
under the car port, shit got rained at, I done got so [Fm] rich I think my cars bring me
[Eb] I was chillin' at the spot on a bed-sized couch
I wasn't even gonna do nothing, don't care about the sun now
[Bbm] Fuck you lil' bitch, don't let my car bring me out
I done got so rich I take my car bring me [Ebm] out
I done got so rich I let a foreign bring me out
Fuck her in the car and told her I live at Carson House
I [Gb] done got so lit I promise I'll never sell drugs
I don't know the [Fm] time, I know my watch 100 [Ebm] times
Changing up the climate whenever you get through on Bolling
Changing up my bitch now my whole bitch [Bbm] stocking
I don't go outside without a rifle and a squadron
Taking up his [Ab] grip is like murdering his [Ebm] wife
Mr.
Abbott's weight turned her down to a quarter
Walking with a limp I got racks all [Bbm] on me
Probably in the Royce with the stars in the sky
It ain't about a [Fm] dollar, let my car bring me [Ebm] out
Dipped a cash up in Vagans Hill, it won't rot
I can bag her, she want the dick cause I'm toxic
I can spaz [Bbm] out her, throw my bitch at your vent
That pressure, but [Fm] Gideon's make everything [Ebm] iconic
Homicide, when she stick to the strip
One of a kind, falling asleep on the [Bbm] pill
Top of the line art, got a splash to the crib
Freestyle off the [Fm] top of the night, make me an [Ebm] imp
Walk up in the mansion, sit to your pinstripe couch
Call the car man, he told me [Bbm] he's meeting him at the spot
Dropping off some shit you ain't got, [Ab] now I'm [Ebm] out
I done got so rich I think my car's bring me out
It ain't about no thot, my car's bring me [Bbm] out
Bentley under the carport, shit got rained out
I done got so [Fm] rich I think my car's bring me out
[Ebm] Benz after Benz, I'm on my Maybach shit
My opp got this one so I done gave it to my [Bbm] bitch
Got her working on my motherfucking wrist
Think I'm lying, you can [Ab] dive in this bitch, she's like [Eb] fish
If it's still got the eyes, it's a perfect dish
Give it to my kid, I'm about to eat this whole wig
[Bbm] Gave her nine racks like a motherfucking seag
If you make some [Fm] meals in a pandemic, then you [Ebm] big
Take Porsche away, yeah, filling up a safe, yeah
Got the boog out of here, fuck [Bbm] a pool party, yeah
Porn weed in her pussy like I'm Bob Marley, yeah
All my [Fm] dogs got it, we don't do [Ebm] no varkens
Nigga put me out, so I bought the shop
I put my cars in this bitch, now it's a [Bbm] parking spot
We had more oil in the city, back when it was a drop
They thought I [Fm] got rid of it, I had brain [Ebm] neurasia
Living in the city, been swirling in the front car
She the print, love the gold yard
It ain't about the [Bbm] thought, I let this money be seducing
I tried to hold on her and [Fm] dance to her moves
[Ebm] I done got so rich, put two bitches in a coupe
On Paranoia, 100 rounds on me too
It [Bbm] ain't no cap in my rap, I got proof
Took me a nap, had on [Fm] three million jewels
[Ebm]
Walk up in the mansion
Sittin' in your pinstripe couch
Call to call, man, these homies [Bbm] mean a man to spite
Dropping off some shit you ain't got
[C] Ha, now I'm [Ebm] out
I done got so rich, I think my cars bring me out
It ain't about no fact, my cars bring me [Bbm] out
Bentley under the carport, shit got rained at
I done got so [Ab] rich, I think my cars bring me out
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[Bbm] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _