Bubbly Chords by Young Thug

[Intro]

[Verse]
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■  My career 'bout to blast like bubbly
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I'm not waitin' for her to say she love me
      Gb                                   
I can tell she'll fuck with me man trust me
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I got a ten year old mink still ain't fuzzy
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Threetwentyfive on the dashboard
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Ridin' in the Porsche rockin' Tom Ford
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I ball at Barneys new Christian Dior
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I took the jet to the New York store
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She lick while I'm drivin' I'm stainin' the floor
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I took it off track now I'm ridin' in sport
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You stay in your feelings you never my boy
        Gb                             
I can't come to the hood I pull a decoy
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Another body drop and they screamin' my name
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I'm goin' to LA On a private plane
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Could never come back and my family straight
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I'm touchable No I'm too rich and too paid
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Skeleton Cartier black diamonds spade
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Pull up too deep like a fuckin' parade
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Old jealousass niggas try and fuck up my pay
                     Dmaj7        
Blast off RollsRoyce Cullinan rain
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I put baguettes in my wrist and my neck and my ears and my motherfuckin' chains
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This drip out the trenches I know you gon' dig it I come through this motherfucker plain
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I cut up my wrist soakin' wet
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And Coachella keep callin' they wan' see the fame
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I took her to China and changed up her climate and now she ain't talkin' the same


[Chorus]
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Five nights up still poppin' and ragin'
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In the SVR still livin' deranged
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I want her she wanted the same
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And them both same time both glad that they came
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Keep me a vibe but can't keep it contained
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Know I keep me some dawgs always keep 'em in training
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Tat' a logo on the back of my brain
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Don't ask me what the fuck am I thinkin'
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Back of these walls I'm full of that drank
Gb                                           
Eric came through with a little entertainment


[Verse]
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Air twentynine got her lookin' like space
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Houston it's a problem when we bust in her face and shit
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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'
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Yeah I see it on her face and I'm lovin' that body in lace
                               Gb7  
And I love you lil' Spider and Drake
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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
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Park at the regular airport
    Em                                    
You stay in your feelings was never my boy


[Outro]

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