Soul Child Chords by Young Bleu
- Key: A
- BPM: 95
- Capo: no capo
PULSO FUERTE
SOUL CHILD ACORDES
[Intro] B7 B7 A Dmaj7 ■ ■ Yeah For better or worse I'm here with you [Verse] C#m7 I just logged off the internet 'cause niggas be fake beefin' F#m7 Dmaj7 I showed these niggas what to do with a Drake feature C#m7 F#m7 Sixtime nominated used to wait in line now they got us accommodated Dmaj7 Just think about the last seven months that I dominated C#m7 F#m7 The cars that we drive come in like common denominators Dmaj7 You could be the one livin' this life or the commentator C#m7 F#m7 I hope I live a life to see my niggas exonerated Dmaj7 Why they gettin' canceled C#m7 I'm not a slave in my whip I'm ownin' my masters F#m7 Dmaj7 When I drop that Moon Boy I took off like NASA C#m7 I'm finally at a place where we can talk 'bout the fucked shit F#m7 Dmaj7 Don't need you complainin' because I go through enough shit C#m7 These niggas all my sons like I grew up on Bushwick F#m7 D I went from no money on my books to overbooked bitch Dmaj7 D C#m7 F#m7 We out in Palestine they had to give me my flowers like I'm their valentine Dmaj7 C#m7 It was a matter of time I never talked to the cops when it was a matter of crime F#m7 Dmaj7 How the fuck a legal drug turned to a federal crime C#m7 I got some niggas in prison who doin' federal time Dmaj7 And I heard you niggas fallin' off I could feel the decline C#m7 My shit through the roof don't give a fuck how the ceilin' designed F#m7 Dmaj7 Hangin' with some made niggas who be on militant time C#m7 F#m7 You niggas toy soldiers when they was tryna keep me in the game I crossed over Dmaj7 Feds tryna intercept the pack and got Moss'd over C#m7 F#m7 Filipino hoes in the room get tossed over Dmaj7 Now look at me crossover C#m7 F#m7 Dmaj7 And I'm rappin' like my life depend on this shit C#m7 I ain't got no love for these bitches yeah F#m7 Dmaj7 They never treated me special they never did shit but be extra C#m7 F#m7 No Uber make her drive herself like a Tesla Dmaj7 Guns on the dresser came with a compressor C#m7 F#m7 Don't you treat treat treat me like sixth man uh ■ yeah Dmaj7 Ayy tell the valet Bring the Urus to the parking lot C#m7 F#m7 I got shooters in this car don't whip up in this parking spot Dmaj7 I know niggas talk a lot 'cause they all make 'em walk a lot C#m7 F#m7 I'm bougie what you talkin' 'bout You never sucked this dick so stop D Bitches they be fake as fuck fake ass fake titties C#m7 F#m7 Fake attitude hoe actin' like you don't drink Henny Dmaj7 Talkin' 'bout some nineteen fortytwo what you gon' do to get it C#m7 F#m7 Ayy I probably got half on your rent if not get evicted Dmaj7 C#m7 Dmaj7 Can't be the hottest in the city I'm tryna take over the whole fuckin' world C#m7 F#m7 Dmaj7 The world cray always first never second suck my third leg Dmaj7 Got her legs in the air like some bird legs C#m7 F#m7 Fuck her 'til she can't feel her legs like a mermaid Dmaj7 I'm a Perc' head lean fiend I'm a weed boy C#m7 F#m7 Coke on my fingers work a key like a keyboard Dmaj7 C#m7 Cocaine cowboy yeehaw high comin' down F#m7 Put some pounds on the other side of the seesaw Dmaj7 D Yung Bleu I got 'em I onetwoand out 'em C#m7 F#m7 Put the gun to his collar Alhamdulillah 'em yeah D Bumbu and olives mushroom and molly C#m7 F#m7 Been a pro since a kid like the young Luka Dončić [Chorus] Dmaj7 Promethazine make my punchpunch like Muhammad C#m7 F#m7 Dmaj7 New Orleans love me like Miami love Udonis Dmaj7 Yeah red bandana and blue collar C#m7 F#m7 Dmaj7 Yeah yeah yeah yeah soul child in this bitch C#m7 F#m7 Platinum teeth but ain't no smiles in that bih Dmaj7 C#m7 What's beef Get the whole cow in this bih [Outro] F#m7 B7 E If you ain't slatt keep your nose ■