Kunci Gitar YEBBA 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#m
It was a stormy winter
B F#
I watched the city burn
C#m E
And ever since I can remember
B
That’s just the way it hurts
F#m G#m
And it goes on and on and on
B F#m C#m Emaj7 B
Like I can never see the pinnacle of it all

[Chorus]
YEBBA

F#m G#m
Put it in my Louie Bag, don’t let it overflow
B F# A
Move 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#m
Friends are fallin’ off, talkin’ shit for no reason
B Bb Amaj7
Checkin’ all my locks ‘cause it’s robbin’ season now
Emaj7
La, da-da, da-da, da
B C#m
La-la, da-da, da-da, la, da, da-da, da-da

[Verse 2]
YEBBA
F#m G#m
They cut my palms with paper
B F#m
Made from her Autumn leaves
C#m E
I’m bleedin’ out disclaimеrs
B
Into my family tree
F#m G#m
Fuck the interviews to еnterprise
B F#
I’d rather look into my mother’s eyes
C#m Emaj7
And let it be
E C#m
Let it be, ee, yeah

[Chorus]
YEBBA

F#m G#m
Put it in my Louie Bag, don’t let it overflow
B F# A
Move 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#m
Friends are fallin’ off, talkin’ shit for no reason
B Bb Amaj7
Checkin’ all my locks ‘cause it’s robbin’ season now
Emaj7
La, da-da, da-da, da
B C#m
La-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# A
Pull up on you just like a sock (Just like a sock)
G#m A
Come and ride we don’t even gotta talk (We ain’t gotta talk)
E
Yeah, yeah, YEBBA
F#m
Yeah, but I was ‘posed to make it by now (Uh-oh)
G#m
Yeah, but life threw me in the wrong realm (Uh-oh)
B
Yeah, we always got time to do better (Uh-oh)
F#
Yeah, but I was tryna to it right now (Uh-oh)
A
And we growin’ up in the town (Uh-oh)
E
Where they never showed love to the brown (Uh-huh)
C#m
Twenty-four hours ain’t enough time (Uh-huh)
B
I was fightin’, throwin’ hands with the clock (Uh-oh)
F#m
Never been sweet, no honeycomb (Oh, oh)
G#m
Money gone, granny gone, run along (Woah, oh)
B
City burn, pin it on Pentagon (Oh, oh)
F#
Can’t make it up no Revlon (Woah, oh)
A
Shit bubble up , RevRun (Oh, oh)
E
Had the episodes, this a re-run (Oh, oh)
A
And they tell me, “Go pray to the reverend”
E
Told God that I feel like a stepson (Oh)
F#m
Buy a brand new coupe for the stress, huh
G#m
Thick thang on the way for the stress, huh
B
Big blunt on the way to my chest lungs
A
Nowadays the distance hit me hard (Hit me hard)
E A
I admit, I’m addicted to livin’ large (Livin’ large)
E F#m
One, three, five, seven/1357, beat the odds (Beat the odds)

[Chorus]
YEBBA

F#m G#m
Put it in my Louie Bag, don’t let it overflow
B F# A
Move 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#m
Friends are fallin’ off, talkin’ shit for no reason
B Bb Amaj7
Checkin’ all my locks ‘cause it’s robbin’ season now
Emaj7
La, da-da, da-da, da
B C#m
La-la, da-da, da-da, la, da, da-da, da-da