Webbie I Remember chords by Boosie Badazz Guitar Chords

Webbie I Remember chords by Boosie Badazz Guitar Chords

[Intro]
Eb Fm Ebm Fm

[Verse]
Eb
I remember we was wilin’
Fm
My first half of SP but this was way before the mob
Gb
Everybody got a rock
Fm
Tryin’ to prove like a mutherfucker, try me I’ve popped (I’ve stopped)
Eb
We been on the Henny fucked up
Bbm
This was when I was skinny and fucked up
Db
Nigga cluckin’ for blood, get fucked up
Ab
Memphis grisly, nigga we fucked up
Eb
You remember that December when they ran with the money
Bbm
Baltimore tryin’ to sue us, niggas playing with the money
Db
Went to war had a lot of niggas running
Ab
Behind bars like a boss, how I’m coming
Eb
Cancer hit I got scars on my stomach
Bbm
I remember all the nights you was stressing ’bout your momma
Db
Made me pick the phone up and call my motherfucking momma
Ab
And say “I love you momma”
Eb
We was young and fucked up in the head
Bbm
Drinkin’ from the river if you fuckin’ with my bread
Db
Had a little money, but we living in the red
Ab
Living in the red, meaning we ain’t got it like we said, keep it real wit’ it
Eb
Remember we first got a deal, nigga
Bbm
And you dropped “bad bitch” gave me “that shit is real nigga?”
Db
I was still in the field with ’em
Ab
You was telling’ me to quit, I was telling you to rap
Eb
I was walking through the mob with a strap
Bbm
10 chains on, I wasn’t going for the jet
Db
Beefin’ in the city where the niggas, they attack
Ab
Boozie Badazz’ boys bigger than his rap
Eb
Remember when I told you I was going to the can
You like man, my man, you going to the can
Cm
I felt in your hug, in your hands
B
Told you I’ll be back in a minute
Eb
Left the street, now I’m up in penitentiary
And I’m hearing all these pussy niggas hating
Cm
Saying damn, Boosie shit, Webbie going crazy
Db
We all going through it, pussy nigga stop hating
Eb Fm Ebm Fm
Well I told ’em, I remember

[Verse]
Eb
Remember they ran up in your house, got your bag, nigga
Fm
Same time I was beefing with these rap niggas
Gb
You had twins, they was beautiful as ever
Fm
“Be a dad,” what I told you in the letter
Eb
I remain the same, how I ended in the end
B
I’m always preaching game, nigga you don’t need to drink
Eb
Then you go preaching game, nigga you don’t need to sing
B
Why you drinking Henny, nigga why you selling Bourbon
Eb
Where it did, well you must be fucking with his nerves
B
Can’t you burn these CDs, we gon’ stomp you on the curb
Eb
In that Monte Carlo when we first start to swerve
B
Me, you and ball-head in the car full of herb
Eb
Then we getting to it, now we fighting like some girls
Ab
Who gon’ drop first, nigga acting like some girl
Abm
Never went to Church, man could said it was turnt
Eb
Miss one night of pussy nigga, they be burnt
Man we thug life for real pussy nigga, you be burnt
Ab
When we was kids, we just wanted our turn
Abm
In the hospital, me and you don’t learn
Eb
Steady as in God give us one more turn
I remember, Webbie

[Outro]
Eb Fm Ebm Fm
Eb Fm Gb Fm

1 year ago

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