Bubbly Chords by Young Thug
- Key: Gb
- BPM: 128
- Capo: no capo
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BUBBLY CHORDS
[Intro] [Verse] Gb ■ My career 'bout to blast like bubbly Gb I'm not waitin' for her to say she love me Gb I can tell she'll fuck with me man trust me Gb I got a ten year old mink still ain't fuzzy Gb Threetwentyfive on the dashboard Gb7 Ridin' in the Porsche rockin' Tom Ford Gb I ball at Barneys new Christian Dior Gb I took the jet to the New York store Gb7 She lick while I'm drivin' I'm stainin' the floor Gb7 I took it off track now I'm ridin' in sport Gb7 You stay in your feelings you never my boy Gb I can't come to the hood I pull a decoy Gb Another body drop and they screamin' my name Gb7 I'm goin' to LA On a private plane Gb Could never come back and my family straight Gb I'm touchable No I'm too rich and too paid Gb Skeleton Cartier black diamonds spade Gb Pull up too deep like a fuckin' parade Gb Old jealousass niggas try and fuck up my pay Dmaj7 Blast off RollsRoyce Cullinan rain Dmaj7 I put baguettes in my wrist and my neck and my ears and my motherfuckin' chains Gb This drip out the trenches I know you gon' dig it I come through this motherfucker plain Gb I cut up my wrist soakin' wet Gb And Coachella keep callin' they wan' see the fame Gb7 I took her to China and changed up her climate and now she ain't talkin' the same [Chorus] Gb Gb7 Five nights up still poppin' and ragin' Gb7 In the SVR still livin' deranged Gb7 I want her she wanted the same Gb7 And them both same time both glad that they came Gb7 Keep me a vibe but can't keep it contained Gb7 Know I keep me some dawgs always keep 'em in training Gb7 Tat' a logo on the back of my brain Gb7 Don't ask me what the fuck am I thinkin' Gb Back of these walls I'm full of that drank Gb Eric came through with a little entertainment [Verse] Gb7 Gb Air twentynine got her lookin' like space Gb Houston it's a problem when we bust in her face and shit Gb I came with the snakes no squids Gb I broke out the game with a four hundred and fiftysix Gb She lovin' the fest' I see it D7 She lovin' the fest' Gb Yeah I see it on her face and I'm lovin' that body in lace Gb7 And I love you lil' Spider and Drake Bm Gb7 Yeah I know you got taste if you love you some take shots with me Em If I love you I'll drop you a pin to a time and a place Em Ysl'll put a nigga six feet Em I ain't beggin' when I tell a bitch Please Em Me and lil' Thugger on fleek Em Now the lil' ho wanna meet ayy Em What what what what Em Fuck her on beat Em Ovo life not cheap Em I'm a young boy too T'd Em Wire just hit my account never seen that amount oh God I'm geeked Em Been on the charts for five hundred weeks so somebody love when I speak Em Doin' this shit just to show we get down in the Six man it's bigger than me Em Texas ranch so big that shit is perfect for the dippin' Em I don't care how wet I get her she won't catch me [Chorus] Em Threetwentyfive on the dashboard Em Ride in the Porsche rockin' Tom Ford Em Rockin' her bed and the headboard Em What what what what Em Buyin' out Louis and Christian Dior Em I took the jet to the New York store Em Park at the regular airport Em You stay in your feelings was never my boy [Outro] [End]