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Young Thug

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Intro: Young Thug 
Dm7 F   Gm/F   F  Bb/C Db 
Yeah, yeah, ayy, woah 
Dm   F  Gm Dm 
Oh, no, hold on, yeah 

 
Dm              F 
I was havin' a dream 
                  Gm 
I was whippin' a Rolls Royce 
               Bb 
And I bought everything that I want 
Db7                      Dm        F 
Turned to Martin Luther King overnight 
               Gm        Bb    Db7 
Martin Luther King overnight, ayy 
Dm                 F 
I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps 
Gm               Bb 
Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah 
Dm               F 
Black diamonds, Black History Month 
                         Gm        Bb 
Turned to Martin Luther King overnight 

verse 1: Young Thug 
Dm                           F 
I was just rollin' the dice, huh 
                     Gm                     Bb 
I was just tryna get by, I gambled my life, huh 
Db7                     Dm                         F 
I fucked around, had a kid and he had to stay fly, whew 
                Gm                          Bb 
I ain't give no fuck, I got fresh from the shit on the side 
Db              Dm 
I pray to God I die in my sleep 
F                            Gm 
I pray my deaf brother don't run into the police 
Bb 
'Cause you tellin' him to put his hands up, he can't hear 
Dm 
Ain't goin' for deceased 
F                                   Gm                    Bb 
These rookie police need to get trained, even in their sleep 
Db                                        Dm 
Fuck around, make a nigga put it to your head lice, don't it? 
                                            Gm    Bb 
Come here, gon' tell you how to get that cheese, macaroni 
              Db                Dm 
Spent all my tour money on the ring 
F                                                 Gm    Bb   Db 
Told 'em, "Go 'head, get everything they fuckin' see," yeah 
Dm 
I grew my shit like I'm Mad Dog 
F 
I got a white and a black dog 
Gm                          Bb 
I swear now that he's on Adderall 
Db 
Look in my face, I'm on Adderall 
Dm 
Shawty more P than a Madden ball 
F 
Suck on that cat, I'm the baddest, dawg 
Gm                   Bb 
This sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce 
Db         Dm              F 
Yeah gon' pop a bean, join me 
              Gm               Bb 
Fairfax, we shoppin' spree, on me 
   Db                         Dm              F 
Hundred thousand dollars and mixin' leans, on me 
                       Gm    Bb  Db 
You better not have to OD on me, ayy 
Dm            F 
Let's go to people town 
                  Gm 
Put somethin' in your account, bae 
                  Bb 
Now you don't need me around, yeah 
Db             Dm 
She want me to play and I ain't with it 
                 F 
Yeah, gon' gon' ring around 
                  Gm 
Sing to her like Sean Garrett 
           Bb 
I know my woes ready (my woes) 
              Dm 
Tell me your card info (card info) 
              F 
She don't got ego 
          Am 
Loosen up her backbones (her backbones) 
              F 
Bendin' her hardwood floors (woah) 
            Dm 
Pussy wonderful (wonderful) 
F 
Uh, I came from rags to riches (woah) 
              Gm 
She don't got time to clash with bitches 
Bb         Db 
She buyin' bags for bitches 
Dm 
I'm 'bout to spazz, just listen 
.F 
I don't finish last, I win it, huh (win) 
Gm 
I beat that cat like Nitti, yeah 
Bb 
I bought a Jag with a Hemi, ayy 
Dm 
I throw a flag on these bitches, ayy 
F 
I wrapped up the last of these bitches 
        Gm 
Foreign tags and American 
            Bb 
Bring me a milli', I'll marry her, yeah 


Dm              F 
I was havin' a dream 
                  Gm 
I was whippin' a Rolls Royce 
               Bb 
And I bought everything that I want 
Db7                      Dm        F 
Turned to Martin Luther King overnight 
               Gm        Bb    Db7 
Martin Luther King overnight, ayy 
Dm                 F 
I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps 
Gm               Bb 
Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah 
Dm               F 
Black diamonds, Black History Month 
                         Gm        Bb 
Turned to Martin Luther King overnight 

verse 2: Young Thug 
    Dm                F 
My dream just started workin' 
               Gm                          Bb 
Come ride with me and it'll be gifts and curses 
Db            Dm                        F 
I see you... drinkin' syrup, I see you workin 
              Gm 
I see you... 
                Bb            Db                Dm 
I can see that ass from the front, it done got big on me 
F                                   Gm 
You can sit a cup on it and you can bid on it 
       Bb       Db                  Dm 
Real pimp, no jabroni, I'm not gon' sit on it 
F                                 Gm 
Tour around the whole wo-o-orld, Bands on me 
Bb 
Got a whole lot of M's on me, ya dig? Hey 
Dm 
Whole lot of M's on me, hey 
F 
Big body Benz on me, hey 
Gm 
Ride Bentley trucks on E, hey 
Bb 
Bless you sneeze on me, hey 
Dm 
Lamborghini luxury (luxury) 
F 
Lamborghini merch on me (merch) 
Gm 
Lamborghini Merci', Merci' 
Bb           Db 
Lamborghini murk-a, murk-a 
Dm 
Lamborghini wife with me, hey 
F 
Lamborghini price increased, hey 
N.C. 
Ayy, 400 bitches (hey) way I live (that's the way I live, hey) 
Dm                    F 
You just said free my bro (hey) now he back on in the Pen (hey) 
Gm                                   Bb 
You ain't ever cracked a seal (hey) then you got a deal 
Db 
Pour that Actavis 

 
Dm              F 
I was havin' a dream 
                  Gm 
I was whippin' a Rolls Royce 
               Bb 
And I bought everything that I want 
Db7                      Dm        F 
Turned to Martin Luther King overnight 
               Gm        Bb    Db7 
Martin Luther King overnight, ayy 
Dm                 F 
I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps 
Gm               Bb 
Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah 
Dm               F 
Black diamonds, Black History Month 
                         Gm        Bb 
Turned to Martin Luther King overnight 

verse 3: Trouble 
Dm                        F 
It wasn't like you had my back, no (no) 
Homie you not have a whole spine 
Gm                 Bb 
Didn't ever wanna admit to the fact 
That your baby boy was contemplatin' dyin' 
Dm                          F 
In the dream, yeah, I done seen you cryin' 
Dream don't compare to what I done seen (yeah) 
Gm                          Bb 
They tried to kill me for nothin' (lived though) 
Tell her yeah she got it bussin' (brrt) 
Dm 
Think about everybody else 
        F 
I think once to myself, I think once to myself (not one time) 
Am                                            Bb 
Only blamma to the left (damn) I'm up in the booth by myself 
Dm 
Never came for the fame, no (no) 
F 
I'm the same nigga, the same goals (same one) 
Gm 
Niggas hatin' for these lame hoes 
Bb 
Put that pussy on me, she been tamed though (pussy) 

verse 4: Shad da God 
Dm                  F 
Actavis got me dreamin', Martin Luther (What you say?) 
Gm                  Bb 
Rolls Royces and diamonds, they wet like coochie (they lucky, wow) 
Dm                           F 
Boo right here sittin' with a K full of kick like Bruce Lee 
Am                Bb 
And I, ah, ah, jewelry, I got a line on that jewelry 
Dm                        F 
Bitch on that, ayy, ayy, Malcolm X, tryna shoot me (shoot, shoot) 
Gm                       Bb 
Screamin' that, uh, got babies in that dually cruiser (woo) 
Dm                                 F 
You juugin', you blessed, at your scene, blew bankroll like usual (bankroll) 
Gm                                   Bb                            Db 
They chasin' the belt, I'm goin' so fast it look like they're in neutral (skrrt) 
Dm 
I was havin' some lean 
F                         Gm 
She wanna play with that Charlie Sheen 
Bb 
Put that bitch on a bean (hollup) 
                           Dm                       F 
She steady dreamin' 'bout lots of tings, she want lots of tings 
                            Gm                     Bb 
Yeah I'm smokin' a bag and killed that cat like curiosity 
                                 N.C. 
All night I buy some rings and swear by me 
Cut 
    	

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