Chords for Morgan Wallen - Chasin You MIX W/ Warren G + Nate Dogg

[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _ .
_ _ _ [D] Mama, chase her and let her [Em] get it.
Used to chase that tadpole in the freight.
[G] Couple of kids in a Chevrolet.
Catch a little air on the cross tracks.
[A] Slipping [Bm] off some from [Em] a paper sack.
You hang your shirt on that maple lamp.
Slipping through [D] the moon to [G] the riverbank.
Wasn't very long, I was jumping [D] in, jumping in.
[G] Guess I'm still doing now what I was doing then.
[Em] Chasing you like a shot of [D] whiskey.
[G].
Burning, going down, burning, [D] going down.
[Em] Chasing you like those goodbye [D] [G] taillights.
Headed west, anywhere out of [A] this nowhere [Bm] town.
[Em] Chasing that freedom, chasing that feeling that got gone too [D] soon.
[Em] Chasing that you and me, I only see [Bm] in my rear view.
[Em] Yeah, I'm laying here tonight, holding someone new.
Still chasing you, still chasing [F#m] you.
[G] It was a clear black night, a clear white moon.
Warren G was on the streets, trying to consume some skirts for the eve.
[Em] So I could get some phones, rolling [A] in my ride, [Bm] chilling [Em] all alone.
Just hit the east side of the LBC, [G] on a mission trying to find Mr.
Warren G.
Seen a car [Em] full of girls, ain't no need to tweak.
All you skirts [A] know what's up [D] with [Em] 213.
So I hung select, on 2-1 and Louis.
Some brothers shooting dice, so [D] I said, [G] let's do this.
I jumped out the ride, [Em] I said, what's up?.
Some brothers pulled [A] some down, so [Bm] I said, [Em] I'm stuck.
These girls peeping in, I'm all glides and swirls.
These hookers looking [G] so hard, they straight hit the curb.
Want your bigger, better things than some horny tricks.
I see my homie [A] and some fuckers [Bm] all in his [Em] mix.
I'm getting jacked, I'm breaking my sweat.
I can't believe, [D] they taking [G] Warren's wealth.
They took my rings, they took my Rolex.
I looked at [A] the brother, [Bm] said, damn, [Em] what's next?.
They got my homie hemmed up, and they all around.
Hit them up, see if [G] they going straight down for power.
They wanna come up real quick, before [Em] they start to clown.
I [A] best pull out my strap and [D] lay them bustas [Em] down.
They got guns to my head, I think I'm going down.
I can't believe it's [D] happening in my [G] own town.
If I had wings, I would fly.
Let me contemplate.
I glance [A] in the gut, and [Bm] I see my [Em] homie Nate.
16 in the dip, and one in the hole.
Nate Dogg [G] is about to make [D] some bodies [Em] turn cold.
Now they dropping and yelling, it's a tad bit late.
[A] Nate Dogg and Warren G.
[D] have to [Em] regulate.
You always used to talk about [E] L.
A.
I heard you got as far [Em] as Santa Fe.
Well, you know I tried to track you down.
[F#m] I only got as far [Em] as Kip's old _ town.
Singing [D] about a girl [Em] I used to know.
Used to know.
Used to [D] know.
_ [G] _ .
Haven't given up, I'm [E] just on your radio.
Chasing you like a [Em] shot of [D] whiskey.
[G] _ .
Burning, going down.
Burning, [D] going [Em] down.
Chasing [E] you like those [G] goodbye taillights.
Headed west, anywhere out of [D] this low-end town.
[Em] Chasing that freedom, chasing that feeling, that got gone too soon.
Chasing that you and me, I only see in my [D] rear view.
[Em] Yeah, I'm laying here tonight, holding someone [D] new.
[G] Still chasing you.
Still chasing [A] you.
[Bm] _ [Em] _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [G] _ .
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [Em] _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _ .
_ _ Mama, [F#m] hey [Em] son, at it again.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ .