Chords for YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Rich As Hell [Official Audio]

[G] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [F#] _ [Bm] _
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[F#] _ [Bm] _ _ 17
I [G] gotta [F#] bring it
[Bm] Anytime and however you want it
Late at [F#] night and I [Bm] can't sleep
I'm standin' up, I'm tossin', turnin'
That's [F#] them bodies [Bm] from my temple creepin' on me
That's from me cuttin' them off and bein' home
I'm by my lonely
Hold up, bring [G] some bills
I [F#] prefer [Bm] that chopper
It's gon' kiss you and won't [G] never tell
[A#] I can [Bm] cook that dope just like a worker
You can [G] XBL
[Bm] Lookin' I can eyeball, I don't talk loud
I don't need a [G] scale
[F#] Plenty money [Bm] but I'm still thuggin'
This the richest hell
Get it and bring it, I flip it, you know how I get it
I know some hard layers
I can [Bm] speak that word and talk that word
I leave it scarred and [G] pale [F#m] Presser
I got [Bm] silence on that semit
Bust your head for real [F#] Presser
Give [Bm] me head and then I flip or get that dick for real
Fallin', my niggas haulin'
Niggas be talkin' and I catch them walkin'
I do this all day
Fuck it, I owe him
Know that I got him, you know I'ma stalk him
Fuck his [F#] fam, my pick [Bm] is coffin
Head too bad, bitch, I doubt it
I [F#] got youngins [Bm] wantin' to owe him
All this smoke, it got me coughin'
Taxi [F#] livin', I be [Bm] steppin'
Bitch, I'm reckless, I'm bummin'
Catch you [F#] restin' in [Bm] your sections
With that western, you [G] slump
I [F#] got Burr on [Bm] top and tear through a message
We pumpin', we [F#] handguns with them [Bm] drums
Draco soundin' like a bomb
Yeah, you [F#] talk that shit, [Bm] I'm with it
Watch how quick I whip it
I [F#] go smurda with them [Bm] glizzes
I got murder on my tension
I got back on top my lenses
I got straps [G] inside that Bentley
You won't [F#] play, I'll make [Bm] you feel it
Come your way, make sure you [G] get it
Bitch, [F#] I drop out [Bm] like Griselda
Hollows, I'm mailin'
[F#] Mojo with my [Bm] celly
Police walkin', I won't tell
[F#] Talkin' on [Bm] my celly
With this bitch who came from heaven
[F#] Stutter [G] in my purses
I got uh-uh in my mail
I got a brain, [F#] [Bm] anytime and however you want [G] it
Late at [F#] night and I [Bm] can't sleep
I'm standin' up, I'm tossin', turnin'
That's them bodies from my temple creepin' on me
That's from me cuttin' them off and bein' home
I bought my lonely, bring some bells
[A] I prefer that [Bm] chopper
It's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
[F#] I can [Bm] cook that dope just like a worker
You can ask BL
Lookin' like an outlaw, I don't talk like that
I don't need a scale
[F#] Plenty money, [Bm] but I'm still thuggin'
This the richest hell
[F#m] Whip that bitch [Bm] hard and she lick it
Check how a nigga be kickin'
I got [Bm] cases, plant that
And I got T-A-C as liquid
If I [F#] point the Miangas, [Bm] hit it
I got bitches throwin' up Bentley
Blood, [F#] I got [Bm] problems, really
I piss out red inside the tub
Choppin' that, run us on, she follow that
Smokin' [F#] strong, I pressure [Bm] pack
Inside my bag, I big racks
She took [C#m] rocks out [Bm] her pocket
Told that bitch, don't sniff that
Cause [F#] bitch, I'ma [Bm] kick you out
You know that we ain't with [G] that
I put that strap [F#] in her mouth, [Bm] bitch
I thought I told you don't talk, [G] bitch
I don't [F#] care about what [Bm] they talkin'
Fuck her, bitch, friend, bitch, I'm [G] rich
Fuck your meme and [Bm] hoe, I'm lit
Flippin' my whole clique full [G] of bitches
I go put [F#] on Fendi [Bm] pants
I told that can't drip like this
Bitch, I drop out like Griselda
Hollows, I'm Melon
Mojo with my silly police
Walk in, I won't tell on
Talkin' on my silly witness
Bitch, you came from heaven
[F#] Stutter in [Bm] my presses
I got uh-uh in my mantra
I got a foreign [Bm] girl
Anytime and however you want her
Late at night [F#] and I can't [Bm] sleep
I'm standin' up, I'm tossin', turnin'
There's some [F#] bodies from [Bm] my tupper
Creepin' on me
That's for me cuttin' them off
And bein' home, I buy my lonely
[G] Bricks and bells, I [F#] prefer that [Bm] chopper
It's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
[F#] I can cook [Bm] that dope just like a worker
You can HBL
Lookin' like an outlaw
I don't talk loud, I don't need a [F#] scale
Plenty money, [Bm] but I'm still thuggin'
This the richest hell
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[F#] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [Bm] _ _
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