Remove AdsYEBBA feat. Smino - Louie Bag
[Intro] YEBBA
F#m G#m B F# You, ooh
C#m E B C#m
[Verse 1] YEBBA
F#m G#mIt was a stormy winter
B F#I watched the city burn
C#m EAnd ever since I can remember
BThat's just the way it hurts
F#m G#mAnd it goes on and on and on
B F#m C#m Emaj7 BLike I can never see the pinnacle of it all
[Chorus] YEBBA
F#m G#mPut it in my Louie Bag, don't let it overflow
B F# AMove it in, ship it out, tell me if they want some more (Some more)
Emaj7 B C#m'Cause I got that fire, it's comin' for them now
F#m G#mFriends are fallin' off, talkin' shit for no reason
B Bb Amaj7Checkin' all my locks 'cause it's robbin' season now
Emaj7La, da-da, da-da, da
B C#mLa-la, da-da, da-da, la, da, da-da, da-da
[Verse 2] YEBBA
F#m G#mThey cut my palms with paper
B F#mMade from her Autumn leaves
C#m EI'm bleedin' out disclaimеrs
BInto my family tree
F#m G#mFuck the interviews to еnterprise
B F#I'd rather look into my mother's eyes
C#m Emaj7And let it be
E C#mLet it be, ee, yeah
[Chorus] YEBBA
F#m G#mPut it in my Louie Bag, don't let it overflow
B F# AMove it in, ship it out, tell me if they want some more (Some more)
Emaj7 B C#m'Cause I got that fire, it's comin' for them now
F#m G#mFriends are fallin' off, talkin' shit for no reason
B Bb Amaj7Checkin' all my locks 'cause it's robbin' season now
Emaj7La, da-da, da-da, da
B C#mLa-la, da-da, da-da, la, da, da-da, da-da
[Instrumental]
F#m G#m C G D
A Emaj7 B C#m
[Verse 3] Smino
F#m G#m B When the sky like this, I drop my top (I drop my top)
F# APull up on you just like a sock (Just like a sock)
G#m ACome and ride we don't even gotta talk (We ain't gotta talk)
EYeah, yeah, YEBBA
F#mYeah, but I was 'posed to make it by now (Uh-oh)
G#mYeah, but life threw me in the wrong realm (Uh-oh)
BYeah, we always got time to Do better (Uh-oh)
F#Yeah, but I was tryna to it right now (Uh-oh)
AAnd we growin' up in the town (Uh-oh)
EWhere they never showed love to the brown (Uh-huh)
C#mTwenty-four hours ain't enough time (Uh-huh)
BI was fightin', throwin' hands with the clock (Uh-oh)
F#mNever been sweet, no honeycomb (Oh, oh)
G#mMoney gone, granny gone, run along (Woah, oh)
BCity burn, pin it on Pentagon (Oh, oh)
F#Can't make it up no Revlon (Woah, oh)
AShit bubble up , RevRun (Oh, oh)
EHad the episodes, this a re-run (Oh, oh)
AAnd they tell me, "Go pray to the reverend"
ETold God that I feel like a stepson (Oh)
F#mBuy a brand new coupe for the stress, huh
G#mThick thang on the way for the stress, huh
BBig blunt on the way to my chest lungs
ANowadays the distance hit me hard (Hit me hard)
E AI admit, I'm addicted to livin' large (Livin' large)
E F#mOne, three, five, seven/1357, beat the odds (Beat the odds)
[Chorus] YEBBA
F#m G#mPut it in my Louie Bag, don't let it overflow
B F# AMove it in, ship it out, tell me if they want some more (Some more)
Emaj7 B C#m'Cause I got that fire, it's comin' for them now
F#m G#mFriends are fallin' off, talkin' shit for no reason
B Bb Amaj7Checkin' all my locks 'cause it's robbin' season now
Emaj7La, da-da, da-da, da
B C#mLa-la, da-da, da-da, la, da, da-da, da-da
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