Chords for YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Red Eye [Official Audio]
Tempo:
80.1 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
E
B
A
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A] [B] [C#m] [F#] [G#] [A]
[B] [C#m] [E]
[B] [C#m] [F#] [A]
[E] [B] [C#m] [B] [A]
[B] [C#m] [E]
[A] [B] Yeah
[C#m] I got plenty money, but I had to [E] jump up on my back
I say that my [B] lil' shorty, [C#m] I doubt you
Fuck that shit that he be talking, [F#] did he rap [E] you?
I jump and die, I send my brothers for [C#m] the slop you
And every nigga around me willing for [E] the dop you
Who you judging?
I come up straight from [C#m] the gutter
We'll struggle, me [E] and my brothers ain't no one but each other
I can buy a hatchback, but can't buy my family back, my [C#m] life bled me
I want my knee [E] back, but I'm caught up with these hoes and I'm thankless
I'ma ride that red eye [B] [C#m] like [F#] a dame
[E] Stack them money [C#m] till I can't no more
We be robbin' and scheming
[E]
How long would it be until this pain [C#m] gone go?
Straight from the gutter, I'm [E] going back on my road
Just where his head a hundred thousand [C#m] say lads, I paid it
Got plenty money, but I had to [E] jump up on my back
Like a foreign, I [B] got plenty money, but that not where [F#m] I resided
Flying flat [E] miles across this town, I see you [A] smiling
Should be fans [E] of other niggas [G#m] like this bitch [C#m] won't be a hype man
But the minute I won't be [E] alone, she don't like that
I took Eden to your level, [B] I was like the [C#m] window ceiling
I ain't wanna [G#m] be no offer with you
From the bottom [A] all the way back [E] to my section
Everyday, [C#m] yeah, we be stepping
Fuck chasing love, why not be through?
[E] I'm a kind of umana, like fuck this dream, [B] it ain't nothing
And [C#m] fuck these hoes down, let me, niggas don't like, I be stunning
I miss big dump like my gran and we still at war about my cousin
Digging but I ain't searching for gold, I know I'm looking [E] for something
I'ma ride that red [B] eye, [C#m] [F#] like a dang man
[C#m] Staked that [A] merch like an [C#m] old mom
We be riding this gang [E] man
I don't wanna be [G#m] into this [C#m] bank, I'm sold
Straight from the bottom, go back on my road
Just where his head a hundred thousand say lads, I paid it
Got plenty money, but I had to [E] jump up on my back
[B] [E] I'ma ride that red eye, like a dang man
[A] [B] [C#]
[B] [C#m] [E]
[B] [C#m] [F#] [A]
[E] [B] [C#m] [B] [A]
[B] [C#m] [E]
[A] [B] Yeah
[C#m] I got plenty money, but I had to [E] jump up on my back
I say that my [B] lil' shorty, [C#m] I doubt you
Fuck that shit that he be talking, [F#] did he rap [E] you?
I jump and die, I send my brothers for [C#m] the slop you
And every nigga around me willing for [E] the dop you
Who you judging?
I come up straight from [C#m] the gutter
We'll struggle, me [E] and my brothers ain't no one but each other
I can buy a hatchback, but can't buy my family back, my [C#m] life bled me
I want my knee [E] back, but I'm caught up with these hoes and I'm thankless
I'ma ride that red eye [B] [C#m] like [F#] a dame
[E] Stack them money [C#m] till I can't no more
We be robbin' and scheming
[E]
How long would it be until this pain [C#m] gone go?
Straight from the gutter, I'm [E] going back on my road
Just where his head a hundred thousand [C#m] say lads, I paid it
Got plenty money, but I had to [E] jump up on my back
Like a foreign, I [B] got plenty money, but that not where [F#m] I resided
Flying flat [E] miles across this town, I see you [A] smiling
Should be fans [E] of other niggas [G#m] like this bitch [C#m] won't be a hype man
But the minute I won't be [E] alone, she don't like that
I took Eden to your level, [B] I was like the [C#m] window ceiling
I ain't wanna [G#m] be no offer with you
From the bottom [A] all the way back [E] to my section
Everyday, [C#m] yeah, we be stepping
Fuck chasing love, why not be through?
[E] I'm a kind of umana, like fuck this dream, [B] it ain't nothing
And [C#m] fuck these hoes down, let me, niggas don't like, I be stunning
I miss big dump like my gran and we still at war about my cousin
Digging but I ain't searching for gold, I know I'm looking [E] for something
I'ma ride that red [B] eye, [C#m] [F#] like a dang man
[C#m] Staked that [A] merch like an [C#m] old mom
We be riding this gang [E] man
I don't wanna be [G#m] into this [C#m] bank, I'm sold
Straight from the bottom, go back on my road
Just where his head a hundred thousand say lads, I paid it
Got plenty money, but I had to [E] jump up on my back
[B] [E] I'ma ride that red eye, like a dang man
[A] [B] [C#]
Key:
C#m
E
B
A
F#
C#m
E
B
[A] _ _ [B] _ [C#m] _ _ [F#] _ [G#] _ [A] _
_ _ [B] _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ _ [C#m] _ [F#] _ _ _ [A] _
_ [E] _ [B] _ [C#m] _ _ _ [B] _ [A] _
_ _ [B] _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _
[A] [B] Yeah
_ [C#m] I got plenty money, but I had to [E] jump up on my back
I say that my [B] lil' shorty, [C#m] I doubt you
Fuck that shit that he be talking, [F#] did he rap [E] you?
I jump and die, I send my brothers for [C#m] the slop you
And every nigga around me willing for [E] the dop you
Who you judging?
I come up straight from [C#m] the gutter
We'll struggle, me [E] and my brothers ain't no one but each other
I can buy a hatchback, but can't buy my family back, my [C#m] life bled me
I want my knee [E] back, but I'm caught up with these hoes and I'm thankless
I'ma ride that red eye [B] [C#m] like [F#] a dame
[E] Stack them money [C#m] till I can't no more
We be robbin' and scheming
[E]
How long would it be until this pain [C#m] gone go?
Straight from the gutter, I'm [E] going back on my road
Just where his head a hundred thousand [C#m] say lads, I paid it
Got plenty money, but I had to [E] jump up on my back
Like a foreign, I [B] got plenty money, but that not where [F#m] I resided
Flying flat [E] miles across this town, I see you [A] smiling
Should be fans [E] of other niggas [G#m] like this bitch [C#m] won't be a hype man
But the minute I won't be [E] alone, she don't like that
I took Eden to your level, [B] I was like the [C#m] window ceiling
I ain't wanna [G#m] be no offer with you
From the bottom [A] all the way back [E] to my section
Everyday, [C#m] yeah, we be stepping
Fuck chasing love, why not be through?
[E] I'm a kind of umana, like fuck this dream, [B] it ain't nothing
And [C#m] fuck these hoes down, let me, niggas don't like, I be stunning
I miss big dump like my gran and we still at war about my cousin
Digging but I ain't searching for gold, I know I'm looking [E] for something
I'ma ride that red [B] eye, [C#m] [F#] like a dang man
[C#m] Staked that [A] merch like an [C#m] old mom
We be riding this gang [E] man
I don't wanna be [G#m] into this [C#m] bank, I'm sold
Straight from the bottom, go back on my road
Just where his head a hundred thousand say lads, I paid it
Got plenty money, but I had to [E] jump up on my back
_ [B] _ [E] I'ma ride that red eye, like a dang man _ _
[A] _ _ [B] _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ _ [C#m] _ [F#] _ _ _ [A] _
_ [E] _ [B] _ [C#m] _ _ _ [B] _ [A] _
_ _ [B] _ [C#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _
[A] [B] Yeah
_ [C#m] I got plenty money, but I had to [E] jump up on my back
I say that my [B] lil' shorty, [C#m] I doubt you
Fuck that shit that he be talking, [F#] did he rap [E] you?
I jump and die, I send my brothers for [C#m] the slop you
And every nigga around me willing for [E] the dop you
Who you judging?
I come up straight from [C#m] the gutter
We'll struggle, me [E] and my brothers ain't no one but each other
I can buy a hatchback, but can't buy my family back, my [C#m] life bled me
I want my knee [E] back, but I'm caught up with these hoes and I'm thankless
I'ma ride that red eye [B] [C#m] like [F#] a dame
[E] Stack them money [C#m] till I can't no more
We be robbin' and scheming
[E]
How long would it be until this pain [C#m] gone go?
Straight from the gutter, I'm [E] going back on my road
Just where his head a hundred thousand [C#m] say lads, I paid it
Got plenty money, but I had to [E] jump up on my back
Like a foreign, I [B] got plenty money, but that not where [F#m] I resided
Flying flat [E] miles across this town, I see you [A] smiling
Should be fans [E] of other niggas [G#m] like this bitch [C#m] won't be a hype man
But the minute I won't be [E] alone, she don't like that
I took Eden to your level, [B] I was like the [C#m] window ceiling
I ain't wanna [G#m] be no offer with you
From the bottom [A] all the way back [E] to my section
Everyday, [C#m] yeah, we be stepping
Fuck chasing love, why not be through?
[E] I'm a kind of umana, like fuck this dream, [B] it ain't nothing
And [C#m] fuck these hoes down, let me, niggas don't like, I be stunning
I miss big dump like my gran and we still at war about my cousin
Digging but I ain't searching for gold, I know I'm looking [E] for something
I'ma ride that red [B] eye, [C#m] [F#] like a dang man
[C#m] Staked that [A] merch like an [C#m] old mom
We be riding this gang [E] man
I don't wanna be [G#m] into this [C#m] bank, I'm sold
Straight from the bottom, go back on my road
Just where his head a hundred thousand say lads, I paid it
Got plenty money, but I had to [E] jump up on my back
_ [B] _ [E] I'ma ride that red eye, like a dang man _ _
[A] _ _ [B] _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _