Chords for Bubba Sparxxx - YGMFU ft. Yelawolf (Official Music Video)

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_ My shit's the most important [D] shit in the whole world, it's mine, of [A] course it is.
The more I ponder it, the more [E] I kiss.
More and more important, it's a lot and distorted it.
Out of proportion, loss of [D] coordinates.
Help me, Lord, for I fall and scorch [A] it.
Orbiting around the [E] pulpit, gravity pulls the bullshit.
What if, what if, Grandma [Bm] had balls?
She'd have been Grandpa, might have [A] ran off with the neighbor lady, Memory Mabel.
[E] That was the label since back in grade school.
Short story long, [D] doing wrong, and being done wrong.
Happens, [A] moving on, and going on till you get it going.
[E] Get in, roll the window down, let's get it going.
All my problems, _ [Bm] inside this cigarette.
_ [A] Smoked you right up out my [E] Chevrolet.
Up on the autumn, then I [Bm] put that shit to rest.
[A] I ain't trying to ride dirty like that [E] anyway. _
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You [A] got me fucked up.
You [E] got me fucked up. _
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You [A] got me fucked up.
You [E] got me fucked up. _
_ Hop in, pull off, pull up, jump [D] out.
I know what the fuss is [A] about.
Life's hard and ain't nothing to [D] doubt.
Suck a [E] bunch in the nuts and the mouth.
I can give it out, take it as well.
Maybe cancel out my reservation in [A] hell.
Bubba talks but don't always [E] listen.
His mind's hard to find but the heart ain't missing.
Eventually ignorance blends into [D] wisdom.
All my former women friends too many to [A] mention.
Always bitching about how I didn't give them [E] attention.
I get it but admit it girl, the dick was tremendous.
Still tremendous, energy's [Bm] endless.
But the day that ride [D] dirty shit isn't the [A] business.
So I'm gonna finish the sentence and blow it [E] out.
Good riddance to Chevy's only now.
All my problems, inside [Bm] this cigarette.
_ [A] Smoked you right up out my [E] Chevrolet.
I bought me a bottle and I [Bm] put that shit to rest.
[A] I ain't trying to ride dirty like that [E] anyway. _ _
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You got [A] me fucked up.
You got [E] me fucked up. _
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You got [A] me fucked up.
You got [E] me fucked up. _
_ Bubba baby, quintuple the trouble baby.
Am I crazy?
A bunch of yeses, a couple [A] maybes.
Underpay me, overwork me, it won't [E] convert me.
To a bitter, quit it, ten years over thirty.
Both deserving and so unworthy of pretty [Bm] much everything.
This ain't a thing, is it [A] enough to fill your umpers?
Is it too much to [E] recollect?
How hungry you was in the country with a neck?
Bigger debt, the only thing bigger is [Bm] regret.
Pack of cigarettes, that is Chevy, remember [A] yet?
It's a bit, a mental picture of it is [E] kept.
In the heart of my intellect.
All my problems, inside [Bm] this cigarette. _
[A] Smoked you right up out my [E] Chevrolet.
I'm on me bottle.
And I put [Bm] that shit to rest.
[A] I ain't trying to ride dirty like that [E] anyway. _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [Bm] _ You got [A] me fucked up.
You got me fucked up. _
_ You _ _ [Bm] _ _
got [A] me fucked up.
_ You got me fucked up. _
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