Chords for YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Play Wit Us (Official Audio)
Tempo:
153.95 bpm
Chords used:
Em
F#
C
E
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C]
[Em] I'ma fuck with her, bitch name a nigga, play with her
You know we get [F#] some K's with her
[G]
Get [Em] off the lyric book, I'm makin' a new one
Smokin' dope with [F#] my head up, plottin' on the [C] next one
He say, I'm behind young [G] boy, I'm gon' [Em] stretch some
I told him, I'm [F#m] behind that chick, [Em] you better wish some
He's drivin' with them thangs, it's back to back until you niggas back
I don't know nothin' but 4K, Trey, [F#] I'm tryin' a T [Em]-shirt to beat
That's how I can trust my [Am] own niggas, that's how deep [Em] the shit get
I'm screamin' double for the sign [F#m] there and I stuck [Em] with the shit
But now you cross me, I'm so slime, I got no love for a bitch
The feds came and got some kind of [C#] shit
I been thinkin' that I'm next, [Em] I'm screamin' murder about my [B] nigga
And I'm gettin' [Em] that off my chest
One scary bitch that I ain't get, [F#m] and I ain't stop [Em] until he's sketch
Bitch who's fumblin' through your shit, and send bullets through your neck
In the club screamin' out who on it, feel my package with baddest
I got [Am] them pounds on the couch, [Em] the chopper right by the fast
I just got 84, [F#] show street nigga, [Cm] spent it to [Em] pass
Plus I spent 50 on the jet, bitch I ain't trippin', I got it
Blood for blood like Cassie Slugz, them niggas shouldn't have played with us
Fool of y'all, let the hammer bust, slip one time and you bite the dust
That's when you niggas die
Guns, little [E] telly, ain't sure ask [F#] me what they make, [E] I say about it
Them drugs bring it out and I can't hide [G] it
Tryna link [Em] me to some shit, I told [F#] them I don't know about [C] it
Bitch I'm bangin' 4k, Dre, they all gon' lay, we swing that [Em] chopper
They talk the shit, [F#] but they just better [E] keep their [C] head up
You play or die, [E] but on the side [D] we call it dead [Em] wrong
I'm sendin' prayers [F#] to the sky, [Em] my niggas dead and gone
So I be aimin' at your neck until your head bone
After me, police tryna cuff me cause I run the streets
Double G, shoot [E] a nigga up, [Em] you ain't gon' fuck with me
It's up with me, face on [C#m] the T, ain't [Em] stoppin' till they all defeat
I throw them threes, bang them beats, I wipe this nose, the bitch ain't sneeze
I just told the Glocks, they told the Beretta, plus this bitch a nine
On this happen every time, yeah they should've known he slime
Talkin' all this top, this pussy [C] bitch, they [Em] must've lost his mind
Caught up in that fire, bitch, wish he never tried
Strap them K's now, fiendin' for blood, nobody want play now
You get shot in your face, huh, them young niggas wild, ain't nobody safe, huh
Montana been two times, caught a body at the same time, up the rate, huh
Girl, [B] that sound like drumline, and this one for Ben, man, it's okay now
Guns and retaliation, [B] ask me what they make, I say about [C] it
Them drugs bring it out and I [G] can't hide it
Tryna link [Em] me to some shit, I [F#] told them I don't know about it
[C] Bitch, I'm bangin', 4K, try they all, go lay, we swing that [Em] chopper
I'm steady, draw em, blood like [F#m] Cassius, love them [Em] niggas in the play, what I say, uh-uh-uh
[Am] [Em] Fooling yo, let the hammer bust, slip one time, and you bite the dust, that's when you niggas die
[F#] [Em]
[C#m] [Em]
[F#] [Em]
[F#] [C]
[Em] I'ma fuck with her, bitch name a nigga, play with her
You know we get [F#] some K's with her
[G]
Get [Em] off the lyric book, I'm makin' a new one
Smokin' dope with [F#] my head up, plottin' on the [C] next one
He say, I'm behind young [G] boy, I'm gon' [Em] stretch some
I told him, I'm [F#m] behind that chick, [Em] you better wish some
He's drivin' with them thangs, it's back to back until you niggas back
I don't know nothin' but 4K, Trey, [F#] I'm tryin' a T [Em]-shirt to beat
That's how I can trust my [Am] own niggas, that's how deep [Em] the shit get
I'm screamin' double for the sign [F#m] there and I stuck [Em] with the shit
But now you cross me, I'm so slime, I got no love for a bitch
The feds came and got some kind of [C#] shit
I been thinkin' that I'm next, [Em] I'm screamin' murder about my [B] nigga
And I'm gettin' [Em] that off my chest
One scary bitch that I ain't get, [F#m] and I ain't stop [Em] until he's sketch
Bitch who's fumblin' through your shit, and send bullets through your neck
In the club screamin' out who on it, feel my package with baddest
I got [Am] them pounds on the couch, [Em] the chopper right by the fast
I just got 84, [F#] show street nigga, [Cm] spent it to [Em] pass
Plus I spent 50 on the jet, bitch I ain't trippin', I got it
Blood for blood like Cassie Slugz, them niggas shouldn't have played with us
Fool of y'all, let the hammer bust, slip one time and you bite the dust
That's when you niggas die
Guns, little [E] telly, ain't sure ask [F#] me what they make, [E] I say about it
Them drugs bring it out and I can't hide [G] it
Tryna link [Em] me to some shit, I told [F#] them I don't know about [C] it
Bitch I'm bangin' 4k, Dre, they all gon' lay, we swing that [Em] chopper
They talk the shit, [F#] but they just better [E] keep their [C] head up
You play or die, [E] but on the side [D] we call it dead [Em] wrong
I'm sendin' prayers [F#] to the sky, [Em] my niggas dead and gone
So I be aimin' at your neck until your head bone
After me, police tryna cuff me cause I run the streets
Double G, shoot [E] a nigga up, [Em] you ain't gon' fuck with me
It's up with me, face on [C#m] the T, ain't [Em] stoppin' till they all defeat
I throw them threes, bang them beats, I wipe this nose, the bitch ain't sneeze
I just told the Glocks, they told the Beretta, plus this bitch a nine
On this happen every time, yeah they should've known he slime
Talkin' all this top, this pussy [C] bitch, they [Em] must've lost his mind
Caught up in that fire, bitch, wish he never tried
Strap them K's now, fiendin' for blood, nobody want play now
You get shot in your face, huh, them young niggas wild, ain't nobody safe, huh
Montana been two times, caught a body at the same time, up the rate, huh
Girl, [B] that sound like drumline, and this one for Ben, man, it's okay now
Guns and retaliation, [B] ask me what they make, I say about [C] it
Them drugs bring it out and I [G] can't hide it
Tryna link [Em] me to some shit, I [F#] told them I don't know about it
[C] Bitch, I'm bangin', 4K, try they all, go lay, we swing that [Em] chopper
I'm steady, draw em, blood like [F#m] Cassius, love them [Em] niggas in the play, what I say, uh-uh-uh
[Am] [Em] Fooling yo, let the hammer bust, slip one time, and you bite the dust, that's when you niggas die
[F#] [Em]
[C#m] [Em]
[F#] [Em]
[F#] [C]
Key:
Em
F#
C
E
G
Em
F#
C
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Em] I'ma fuck with her, bitch name a nigga, play with her
You know we get [F#] some K's with her
[G] _ _
Get [Em] off the lyric book, I'm makin' a new one
Smokin' dope with [F#] my head up, plottin' on the [C] next one
He say, I'm behind young [G] boy, I'm gon' [Em] stretch some
I told him, I'm [F#m] behind that chick, [Em] you better wish some
He's drivin' with them thangs, it's back to back until you niggas back
I don't know nothin' but 4K, Trey, [F#] I'm tryin' a T [Em]-shirt to beat
That's how I can trust my [Am] own niggas, that's how deep [Em] the shit get
I'm screamin' double for the sign [F#m] there and I stuck [Em] with the shit
But now you cross me, I'm so slime, I got no love for a bitch
The feds came and got some kind of [C#] shit
I been thinkin' that I'm next, [Em] I'm screamin' murder about my [B] nigga
And I'm gettin' [Em] that off my chest
One scary bitch that I ain't get, [F#m] and I ain't stop [Em] until he's sketch
Bitch who's fumblin' through your shit, and send bullets through your neck
In the club screamin' out who on it, feel my package with baddest
I got [Am] them pounds on the couch, [Em] the chopper right by the fast
I just got 84, [F#] show street nigga, [Cm] spent it to [Em] pass
Plus I spent 50 on the jet, bitch I ain't trippin', I got it
Blood for blood like Cassie Slugz, them niggas shouldn't have played with us
_ _ _ _ _ Fool of y'all, let the hammer bust, slip one time and you bite the dust
That's when you niggas die
_ _ _ Guns, little [E] telly, ain't sure ask [F#] me what they make, [E] I say about it
Them drugs bring it out and I can't hide [G] it
Tryna link [Em] me to some shit, I told [F#] them I don't know about [C] it
Bitch I'm bangin' 4k, Dre, they all gon' lay, we swing that [Em] chopper _
They talk the shit, [F#] but they just better [E] keep their [C] head up
You play or die, [E] but on the side [D] we call it dead [Em] wrong
I'm sendin' prayers [F#] to the sky, [Em] my niggas dead and gone
So I be aimin' at your neck until your head bone
After me, police tryna cuff me cause I run the streets
Double G, shoot [E] a nigga up, [Em] you ain't gon' fuck with me
It's up with me, face on [C#m] the T, ain't [Em] stoppin' till they all defeat
I throw them threes, bang them beats, I wipe this nose, the bitch ain't sneeze
I just told the Glocks, they told the Beretta, plus this bitch a nine
On this happen every time, yeah they should've known he slime
Talkin' all this top, this pussy [C] bitch, they [Em] must've lost his mind
Caught up in that fire, bitch, wish he never tried
Strap them K's now, fiendin' for blood, nobody want play now
You get shot in your face, huh, them young niggas wild, ain't nobody safe, huh
Montana been two times, caught a body at the same time, up the rate, huh
Girl, [B] that sound like drumline, and this one for Ben, man, it's okay now
Guns and retaliation, [B] ask me what they make, I say about [C] it
Them drugs bring it out and I [G] can't hide it
Tryna link [Em] me to some shit, I [F#] told them I don't know about it
[C] Bitch, I'm bangin', 4K, try they all, go lay, we swing that [Em] chopper
I'm steady, draw em, blood like [F#m] Cassius, love them [Em] niggas in the play, what I say, uh-uh-uh
[Am] _ _ _ [Em] Fooling yo, let the hammer bust, slip one time, and you bite the dust, that's when you niggas die _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
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_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] I'ma fuck with her, bitch name a nigga, play with her
You know we get [F#] some K's with her
[G] _ _
Get [Em] off the lyric book, I'm makin' a new one
Smokin' dope with [F#] my head up, plottin' on the [C] next one
He say, I'm behind young [G] boy, I'm gon' [Em] stretch some
I told him, I'm [F#m] behind that chick, [Em] you better wish some
He's drivin' with them thangs, it's back to back until you niggas back
I don't know nothin' but 4K, Trey, [F#] I'm tryin' a T [Em]-shirt to beat
That's how I can trust my [Am] own niggas, that's how deep [Em] the shit get
I'm screamin' double for the sign [F#m] there and I stuck [Em] with the shit
But now you cross me, I'm so slime, I got no love for a bitch
The feds came and got some kind of [C#] shit
I been thinkin' that I'm next, [Em] I'm screamin' murder about my [B] nigga
And I'm gettin' [Em] that off my chest
One scary bitch that I ain't get, [F#m] and I ain't stop [Em] until he's sketch
Bitch who's fumblin' through your shit, and send bullets through your neck
In the club screamin' out who on it, feel my package with baddest
I got [Am] them pounds on the couch, [Em] the chopper right by the fast
I just got 84, [F#] show street nigga, [Cm] spent it to [Em] pass
Plus I spent 50 on the jet, bitch I ain't trippin', I got it
Blood for blood like Cassie Slugz, them niggas shouldn't have played with us
_ _ _ _ _ Fool of y'all, let the hammer bust, slip one time and you bite the dust
That's when you niggas die
_ _ _ Guns, little [E] telly, ain't sure ask [F#] me what they make, [E] I say about it
Them drugs bring it out and I can't hide [G] it
Tryna link [Em] me to some shit, I told [F#] them I don't know about [C] it
Bitch I'm bangin' 4k, Dre, they all gon' lay, we swing that [Em] chopper _
They talk the shit, [F#] but they just better [E] keep their [C] head up
You play or die, [E] but on the side [D] we call it dead [Em] wrong
I'm sendin' prayers [F#] to the sky, [Em] my niggas dead and gone
So I be aimin' at your neck until your head bone
After me, police tryna cuff me cause I run the streets
Double G, shoot [E] a nigga up, [Em] you ain't gon' fuck with me
It's up with me, face on [C#m] the T, ain't [Em] stoppin' till they all defeat
I throw them threes, bang them beats, I wipe this nose, the bitch ain't sneeze
I just told the Glocks, they told the Beretta, plus this bitch a nine
On this happen every time, yeah they should've known he slime
Talkin' all this top, this pussy [C] bitch, they [Em] must've lost his mind
Caught up in that fire, bitch, wish he never tried
Strap them K's now, fiendin' for blood, nobody want play now
You get shot in your face, huh, them young niggas wild, ain't nobody safe, huh
Montana been two times, caught a body at the same time, up the rate, huh
Girl, [B] that sound like drumline, and this one for Ben, man, it's okay now
Guns and retaliation, [B] ask me what they make, I say about [C] it
Them drugs bring it out and I [G] can't hide it
Tryna link [Em] me to some shit, I [F#] told them I don't know about it
[C] Bitch, I'm bangin', 4K, try they all, go lay, we swing that [Em] chopper
I'm steady, draw em, blood like [F#m] Cassius, love them [Em] niggas in the play, what I say, uh-uh-uh
[Am] _ _ _ [Em] Fooling yo, let the hammer bust, slip one time, and you bite the dust, that's when you niggas die _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
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_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [Em] _ _ _
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_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _ _
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