Chords for YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Dope Lamp (Official Video)

[N] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] Bad bitch texting his phone while he smoking doja, [F#m] he faggot tryna keep his head on,
[B] Mary Lord he full of [F#m] doja, play gon' get your head blown,
More than four quarters nigga woke up smoking out a pound of sh-
[B] Pop off the dropout's all on like the [G] way, uh, [B] with a dirty [Bm] cane, yeah,
I [Em] came through dripping [F#] in another [B] chain, [F#m] uh,
Poor love smoking on track, these niggas they lame as lame,
_ [F#] _
Bangin' 4k chain, these niggas can't hang with [A] the gang,
Bottle of paint, nigga [D] pour no force,
Saving her on the same color the road,
[F#m] Did what I think, I [A] ain't never go wrong,
Young nigga came up [B] overseas for the gold,
[D] Strap down with a pole before a nigga want smoke,
[A] Riding around tryna slide, smoke a whole lot of dope,
Riding around on the tents, see you twerk get low,
Nigga know I'm crip but I [Bm] see blue notes,
Sick enough since I [F#m] ain't got no mind, I'ma let a nigga know,
[B] Big poor love turning up with three nigga play,
I'ma hit him with the pole,
[F#] _ Sitting in boots came white,
So a nigga went [Bm] and bought a shitty red,
[F#] _ When I up with the Glock,
Go up top and it's out with his head,
[Bm] _ _ [B] _
Bad bitch texting his [F#] phone while he smoking doja,
He fucking tryna keep his head on,
Paranoid he full of doja,
Play gon' get [Bm] your head blown,
Morning 4k, this nigga [F#] woke up smoking out a pound of shit,
Pound 5's a [B] dropout's all on like the way, uh,
With a dirty [F#m] cane, yeah,
I came through dripping in another [Bm] chain, uh,
Pull up smoking on [D] 30, niggas they lame, it's [F#m] lame, _
Bangin' 4k trade, these [F#] niggas can't hang,
[B] _ _
[F#] Broke ass nigga can't hang with the gang,
Weekend so don't speak on my [F#m] name,
All day smoke those niggas straight propane,
Massacre, [Bm] hear everybody getting [F#] slain,
We don't love no nigga who locked in a chain,
You a real deal, [F#m] standing forever, you [G] buying,
Better shoot a nigga dead in his face,
We don't care about no [Bm] case, we ain't never been tamed,
What the fuck, _ bitch?
_ _ [Em] Ha ha ha ha ha,
_ _ [E] I'm lower than a [Bm] motherfucker,
Ayy, though,
[E] Bitch, we wanna lock it up, don't forget, ayy,
All of us ain't [F#m] locked up,
_ Yeah, man,
[E] Federal, we bangin', we ain't never been tamed,
Yeah, we gon' be forever slinging out an NBA 4k trade,
Yeah, man, nobody's safe, we gon' die today, bitch,
[F#m] Yeah, [E] street too clean, you'll [Bm] feel it,
_ _ With a dirty cane, yeah,
[Em]
I [D] came through dripping [F#] in another [Bm] chain, uh,
[F#] Pull up smoking on 30, [B] niggas they lame, it's lame, _
Bangin' [D] 4k, trading [F#] in, hey, hey, what the [Bm] game? _ _
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