Chords for YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Rebel's Kick It [Official Audio]

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_ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] Weezy out of here.
[Bb]
I'm with some hoes more really than these [Cm] niggas.
And that's a fact.
I'm with my bros more trilly than these [Gm] bitches.
Understand that.
Youngin from the slums of here on toe, no [Cm] pistol.
We heard of that only lady playing, we coming from her [Gm] pencil.
He don't know about a trap, nah.
Get trapped in fucking with these [Cm] hoes.
She just want him more deep in her life, he worry about his goals.
[Gm] She think it's crazy.
All through the night, back to back, hearing them [Cm] poles.
This shit amazing.
In this hood, he don't see no greatness.
[Gm] He gon' grow it, let it phase him.
Nigga fade him.
Got some OGs [Bb] in the hood, gon' ride.
They like that he keep his head in them books so they won't let you slimeball.
Police [Gm] probably slide on him.
On this front of [Bb] city, got that fire on him.
But [Cm] Youngin ain't getting that, he ain't feeling that.
[Bb] So he learned to hide on him.
Now let me tell you that I'm a different [Cm] breed.
Had my first baby at 16, no plan B, I had [Gm] one dream.
And it was something like Luther King wanted for to keep the [Cm] peace, but couldn't.
Turn 17, fuck you, knew a man Ben was hopping from [Gm] out of bushes.
At them pitchers, nigga, shit, you gon' die or you [Cm] gon' take one.
Nigga, what's your house?
You up that fire, you [Gm] better break one.
Nigga, what's the house?
Still see this day, I'm [Cm] on FaceTime talking with the pals.
Like is they with me [Gm] or against me?
Probably want me splatter.
Can I take a minute [Bb] for to tell you how I'm living?
[Cm] I'd rather show you [Bb] fuck the critics.
I'ma try leave [Gm] out the kill.
Young nigga pull up [Bb] in that Bentley with no head.
[Cm] This a motion picture [Gm] from the trenches.
Check out, nigga, kick it.
What you thinking bout?
What you [Cm] hearing bout?
I'ma see about it, nigga, on which.
You got 20 on that [Gm] nigga head, then make it 40, nigga.
Shit, you know me still [Cm] on dummy, I put a penny, nigga.
For to see you smile, I [Gm] heard you smile like.
That's on my mama, nigga.
You was with me at rock bottom, [Cm] nigga.
I ain't forget.
When I want the slide, they won't drive me, [Gm] nigga.
And you was with it.
When I was high, then who want problems?
[Cm] You was holding up your semi.
I trip on sand, I'm a burning bitch, dog.
[Gm] You was telling me let's get it.
Day one, you my brother.
[Bb] And I love you to death.
[Cm] I ain't [Bb] never go against you.
I [Gm] ain't never put anything before [Bb] you.
Not these diamonds, not [Cm] this money, or neither these [Bb] hoes.
Whatever goes.
Can I take a minute [Cm] for to tell you how I'm living?
I'd rather show you [Gm] fuck the critics.
I'ma try leave out the kids.
Young nigga pull up [Cm] in that Bentley with no kids.
This emotion picture [Gm] from the trenches.
Check out nigga, Kiki 4 with a big [Cm] Benz.
Pop off, get with it, yeah.
Whole lot of big [Gm] Benz.
Fuck around, I spin it, yeah.
Stomp down on [Cm] with it.
Walk around and I hit it, yeah.
Sending God my [Gm] wishes.
Still got some pending, yeah.
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it, yeah.
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