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Proof Chords by YoungBoy Never Broke Again

  • Key: G#m
  • BPM: 91
  • Capo: no capo

TEMPO FORTE


PROOF ACORDES

[Start]

[Intro]

[Chorus]
G#m D#m G#m          
         I've been
  G#m                                
I don't even know when I'm doin' good
                    Bmaj7      
You go you leave if you want to
                       Emaj7
Misguide me usin' your body 
E Emaj7        E          G#m
 You know I'm lovin' you   
     G#m  
What to do
Bmaj7                                      
I wan' see you I'm like I wanna see you too
Emaj7                                 
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[Verse]
      Emaj7                     
I'm a shotta millions of dollars
        Emaj7              
How you get me glued to you
             G#m  
Jump out the coupe
           G#m                                
I flew the Lear to a place in her mind no clue
Bmaj7                      
Beggin' me to say the truth
        Bmaj7                   
I can't explain without no proof
   Emaj7                                              
So much s I had to face I'm uptodate I made it through
                                              G#m                    
He dirty worked him with that K 'cause he got paid and that's so cool
   G#m                                 
My mind feel chained heart up in flames
Bmaj7                                      
Soul full of pain along the way a lonely go
Emaj7                                             
Chris is in the chain got the crowd sayin' my name
              Emaj7                   
There's a new Maybach truck over there
Emaj7                           
Ten times I ain't drove I'm sold
G#m                                            
That my childhood friend named Mel on the phone
             Bmaj7                               
Right now he fucked up tellin' me to hold it down
                       Emaj7                  
I'm all alone he got a disease inside his body
          Emaj7                 
I'm tryna pay for to get it gone
          Emaj7                                                    
I'm never sleepin' when he asleep soon as he call pick up the phone
C#7                                                                 
Life sticked me deep inside the streets duckin' bullets runnin' home
Bmaj7                                                          
Long range shots fired I learned to return with my first chrome
    Emaj7                                           
You knockin' on my window Mel I miss granddaddy home
    Emaj7                            
She ain't stick with me on the comeup
            C#               G#m
But now she with me that I'm on 
           G#m7              Bmaj7
You go you leave if you want to   
                       Emaj7
Misguide me usin' your body 
    Emaj7    
You got me oh
                    G#m
You know I'm lovin' you
        Bmaj7
What to do   
       Bmaj7                               
I wan' see you I'm like I wanna see you too
Emaj7                G#m              
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      Emaj7                     
I'm a shotta millions of dollars
        Emaj7              
How you get me glued to you
             G#m  
Jump out the coupe
           G#m                                
I flew the Lear to a place in her mind no clue
G#m                        
Beggin' me to say the truth
        G#m                     
I can't explain without no proof
Emaj7                                                        
Sport sinator terminator swing with the God come out the roof
            Emaj7                                                
I bleed the block I be the truth am who I'm not 'til my shit blue
       G#m                                
Is who I'm are I'm not who they say I'm is
    G#m                              
I'm this way until the day I'm killed
Bmaj7                                  D#m                     
Tryna save up thirty dollars to thirty mil' oh yeah my God real
  Emaj7                                    
I ain't had my rod they wet up my whole car
            Emaj7        
Duck from a line of steel
     Emaj7          
This ain't no façade
   Emaj7                                      
As a child I had it hard as a man I shed tears
   G#m                              
In my daughter eyes I see her future
G#m                                   
Fell out of love now I beef with Cupid
          Bmaj7                                      
She don't know how to love she think I'm stupid bitch
E                                
This my girl what I say she do it
                               F#     
With a girl who I met out when tourin'
                F#                   
Skipping school gotta run from truant
                         C#         
Victim to the streets he murder shit
                                                      C#         
He took off tried to run I had a clear shot where the hurdle went
                                             E          
Tried diggin' from that Altima he heard that thirty spit
                                                    C#            
Fell in love with her in middle school but my nigga took the bitch
                                                G#m 
She wanna go we tear apart if she ain't cut for this
                             Bmaj7
You go you leave if you want to   
                       Emaj7
Misguide me usin' your body 


[Chorus]
    Emaj7    
You got me oh
             G#m       
You know I'm lovin' you
     G#m  
What to do
Bmaj7                                      
I wan' see you I'm like I wanna see you too
Emaj7                                 
Buy Jimmy Choo Pucci Prada Balmain too
      Emaj7                     
I'm a shotta millions of dollars
        Emaj7              
How you get me glued to you
             G#m  
Jump out the coupe
           G#m                                
I flew the Lear to a place in her mind no clue
Bmaj7                      
Beggin' me to say the truth
                           Emaj7
I can't explain without no proof


[Outro]
E F# C#7 F#
       
        G#m     C#7 G#m
I can't explain      


[End]
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