Yrf by GRM Daily Guitar Chords
[Intro: Not3s]
Cm Gm
Cm F
Cm Gm
Cm F
Cm
Gm Cm
Ooooh, they can never
Fm
When I’m grinding for my shit in the coldest weathers
Cm Gm
Rain gone but the rolly wetter
Cm F
Yeah you got a whip, but im rolling better
Cm Gm
Roll with no sauce and flavours
Cm Fm
Or maybe Madi in the ride
Cm Gm
No bait link-ups
Cm
So she tryna link up
Fm
Tell her cash me ousside, yeah
[Chorus: Not3s]
Cm
They can never blame us
Gm Cm
When we been about for ages
F Cm Gm
Now we young, rich and famous
Cm F
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
Cm
They can never blame us
Gm Cm
When we been about for ages
F Cm Gm
Now we young, rich and famous
Cm F
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How could they-
(Look)
[Verse 1: Fredo]
Cm Gm
Ain’t nuttin new yo, I been on my block
Cm F
Still can’t believe what I did in my pot
Cm Gm
20 racks, what I did on my watch
Cm F
And before it was bricks, we did it with rocks
Cm Gm
I’m young and I’m livin’
Cm F
I’m young and I’m whippin’
Cm Gm Cm Fm
A lot of guys rap about nothin’ they livin’
Cm Gm
Just dropped 3 bills to my youngen in prison
Cm F
Cause daddy don’t care and mummy still sniffin’
Cm Gm
Still I’m waving with Not3s
Cm F
And lately they say I’m the face of the roads
Cm Gm Cm
Just bought me a Cuban and laced it with stones
F Cm
If I feel like your hating, I’m making it known
Gm Cm F
Bro I told you before, I’m just chasing the dough
Cm
And we got different mums
Gm
But that’s basically bro
Cm F
I’m just chasing the dough
[Chorus: Not3s]
Cm
They can never blame us
Gm Cm
When we been about for ages
F Cm Gm
Now we young, rich and famous
Cm F
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
Cm
They can never blame us
Gm Cm
When we been about for ages
F Cm Gm
Now we young, rich and famous
Cm F
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How could they-
(Look)
[Verse 2: •°µ3´ & Fredo]
Cm Gm
My bitches be badder than ever
Cm F
I swear they`re the baddest for me
Cm Gm
Sauce drippim all over my Tee`s
Cm F Cm
Steppin with loubs, I look bad on the street
Gm Cm
Man I’m steppin’ in Loubs’, we leave blood in the street
F Cm
My youngers do 2 and they’re clutching the heat
Gm Cm
These innocent girls they be loving a g
F Cm
Ain’t making spares when I’m cutting the key
Gm
Cut, cut, cuttin` down
Cm F
Just to feed my family
Cm Gm Cm F
If they try battle me then bro will roll round that’s a tragedy
Ooh
Cm
Man this shit can get tragic
Gm
I whip it with magic
Cm F
T-Shirts from Fendi, I’m into the fabric
Cm
She’s into my pattern
Gm
I’m into the fashion
Cm F
She’s liking my chain cause I did it in Hatton
[Chorus: Not3s]
Cm
They can never blame us
Gm Cm
When we been about for ages
F Cm Gm
Now we young, rich and famous
Cm F
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
Cm
They can never blame us
Gm Cm
When we been about for ages
F Cm Gm
Now we young, rich and famous
Cm F
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How could they-
(Look)
[Verse 3: Fredo]
Cm Gm
I swear I step rough in the coldest weathers
Cm F
And we didn’t get no help from the older breddas
Cm Gm
I just bought my mum a whole load of extras
Cm F
Cos everytime I went to jail she wrote me letters
Cm Gm
Them man let Giuseppe get straight to their head
Cm F
You don’t have to act rich bro, get straight to your bed
Cm Gm
You rap about cars that you blatantly rent
Cm F
Just whipped 36, pushed it straight into z’s
Cm Gm
Yo Not3s, man they could never hate us
Cm F
I’m in the booth with bro and the hella flavours
Cm Gm
My new Cuban linkin’ with the hella haters
Cm F
That weren’t part of the deal, let me check the papers
Cm Gm
And yeah you got whip but I’m rolling better
Cm F
You say you shottin’ bricks, but I know you never
Cm Gm
Ask around I drop it to the older breddas
Cm F
And your mum is gettin’ shot up if you owe me cheddar
[Chorus: Not3s]
Cm
They can never blame us
Gm Cm
When we been about for ages
F Cm Gm
Now we young, rich and famous
Cm F
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
Cm
They can never blame us
Gm Cm
When we been about for ages
F Cm Gm
Now we young, rich and famous
Cm F
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How could they-
(Look)
