Chords for Lil Durk - Way More (Official Audio)

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[B] You should take me, I'm a man
[Abm]
[B]
[B]
[Abm] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Abm] Oh, you different
[B] Got you some little money, acting different
[Abm] Thought my man was playing tricks on me, I'm tripping
[B] Can I always speak my mind, I'm so pacific
I see [Abm] this brother shit we doing and shit ain't working
[B] God put me on this earth for a purpose
[Abm] The toughest nigga in the room, they be working
[B] They'll turn me to a snake but it ain't worth it
[Abm] And I cut you off, ain't coming [B] right
Nighttime hungry, hold my tummy tight
[Abm] Can't repeat what I seen them summer [B] nights
They don't wanna see us come [Abm] alive
How the niggas who in Hollywood steady rapping bout the [B] trenches
Cut niggas off, hoops all in [Abm] they feelings
I told them cut this bitch off, sit [B] around them with them niggas
And I found that shit crazy, they hate with who be [Abm] against me
I'm so ten toes, I'm who they fucking [B] with
Them niggas talking bad about me, tell them [Abm] suck a dick
I told my brothers that we blood, don't know who my cousins [B] is
And if you with you, hang with them, you know what [Abm] it is
I swear I go back to jail for all my [B] brother kids
I swear I go back to jail to see my brothers [Abm] leave
Two two dip on an ambulance, make sure you dead [B] for real
Your parents rich, you silver spoon, my family ain't [Abm] left for real
And we ain't doing no sneaky talk, they ass hand left for [B] real
And while he talking that, it's just like he is made of [Abm] steel
Them niggas ain't where we from, no shoes them niggas [B] made to kill
I put my heart and sell my music, I got paid for [Abm] real
Jason lost his grandma, I got paid [B] for him
Made me call my grandma way [Abm] more
And since she changed my life, I gotta change [B] yours
You say you like my niggas, but I [Abm] hate yours
You different, [B] got you some little money, acting different
Thought [Abm] my man was playing tricks on me, I'm tripping
[B] And I always pick my man, I'm so specific
[Abm] I see this brother shit we doing and shit ain't working
God [B] put me on this earth for a purpose
[Abm] The toughest nigga in the room, they be working
[B] Like they'll turn me to a snake, but it ain't worth it
[Abm] And I cut you off, ain't coming [B] right
Nighttime hungry, hold my tummy [Abm] tight
Can't repeat what I seen them summer [B] nights
They don't wanna see us come alive
I had talent, [B] you ain't believe me
Then you try to come around like this shit was [Abm] easy
When you not around that shit like Mario and Alu-Bigi
Put her in that Saint Laurent, I took her out [Abm] that Bibi
Told my mama that I'm famous, see me on the [B] TV
And I gotta play for keys, I know my vultures [Abm] need me
That brookie gave me E.T.,. I gotta [B] suck your wee-wee I know some niggas say your face so G [Abm]-B-I I elevated, [B] had to go and take off, I never waited [Abm] On God, I love your ass to death, I never hated And you [B] ain't come from the bottom, you boutta face it [Abm] Me and you, we're splitting chicken wings from [B] Hell's chicken Me and you, going house to house to pay his [Abm] gift Me and you, said the drugs give us strange [B] feelings Me and you, me and you, me [Abm] and you Uno, dos, tres, sin, uno, dos, tres, [B] blessings Going to different cities, we don't ever check in All my shooters different, they gon' give [B] us leverage You leave, you can't get back in, I [Abm] swear it Uh-oh, different [B] Got you some little money, acting different [Abm] Know my man was playing tricks on me, I'm tripping And [B] I always speak my mind, I'm so specific I [Abm] see this brother shit we doing and shit ain't working God [B] put me on this earth for a purpose The [Abm] toughest nigga in the room, they be working [B] Like they'll turn me to a snake, but it ain't worth it [Abm] And I cut you off, ain't coming right [B] Nighttime, hungry, hold my tummy [Abm] tight Can't repeat what I seen on summer [B] night They don't wanna see us come alive [Abm] [B]
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_ _ _ _ [B] You should take me, I'm a man
[Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah _
_ [Abm] Oh, _ you different
[B] Got you some little money, acting different
[Abm] Thought my man was playing tricks on me, I'm tripping
[B] Can I always speak my mind, I'm so pacific
I see [Abm] this brother shit we doing and shit ain't working
[B] God put me on this earth for a purpose
[Abm] The toughest nigga in the room, they be working
[B] They'll turn me to a snake but it ain't worth it
[Abm] _ And I cut you off, ain't coming [B] right
Nighttime hungry, hold my tummy tight
[Abm] _ Can't repeat what I seen them summer [B] nights
They don't wanna see us come [Abm] alive
How the niggas who in Hollywood steady rapping bout the [B] trenches
Cut niggas off, hoops all in [Abm] they feelings
I told them cut this bitch off, sit [B] around them with them niggas
And I found that shit crazy, they hate with who be [Abm] against me
I'm so ten toes, I'm who they fucking [B] with
Them niggas talking bad about me, tell them [Abm] suck a dick
I told my brothers that we blood, don't know who my cousins [B] is
And if you with you, hang with them, you know what [Abm] it is
I swear I go back to jail for all my [B] brother kids
I swear I go back to jail to see my brothers [Abm] leave
Two two dip on an ambulance, make sure you dead [B] for real
Your parents rich, you silver spoon, my family ain't [Abm] left for real
And we ain't doing no sneaky talk, they ass hand left for [B] real
And while he talking that, it's just like he is made of [Abm] steel
Them niggas ain't where we from, no shoes them niggas [B] made to kill
I put my heart and sell my music, I got paid for [Abm] real
Jason lost his grandma, I got paid [B] for him
Made me call my grandma way [Abm] more
And since she changed my life, I gotta change [B] yours
You say you like my niggas, but I [Abm] hate yours _
You different, [B] got you some little money, acting different
Thought [Abm] my man was playing tricks on me, I'm tripping
[B] And I always pick my man, I'm so specific
[Abm] I see this brother shit we doing and shit ain't working
God [B] put me on this earth for a purpose
[Abm] The toughest nigga in the room, they be working
[B] Like they'll turn me to a snake, but it ain't worth it _
[Abm] And I cut you off, ain't coming [B] right
Nighttime hungry, hold my tummy [Abm] tight
Can't repeat what I seen them summer [B] nights
They don't wanna see us come alive
I had talent, [B] you ain't believe me
Then you try to come around like this shit was [Abm] easy
When you not around that shit like Mario and Alu-Bigi
Put her in that Saint Laurent, I took her out [Abm] that Bibi
Told my mama that I'm famous, see me on the [B] TV
And I gotta play for keys, I know my vultures [Abm] need me
That brookie gave me E.T.,. I gotta [B] suck your wee-wee I know some niggas say your face so_ G [Abm]-B-I I elevated, [B] had to go and take off, I never waited [Abm] On God, I love your ass to death, I never hated And you [B] ain't come from the bottom, you boutta face it _ [Abm] Me and you, we're splitting chicken wings from [B] Hell's chicken Me and you, going house to house to pay his [Abm] gift Me and you, said the drugs give us strange [B] feelings Me and you, me and you, me [Abm] and you Uno, dos, tres, sin, uno, dos, tres, [B] blessings Going to different cities, we don't ever check in All my shooters different, they gon' give [B] us leverage You leave, you can't get back in, I [Abm] swear it Uh-oh, different [B] Got you some little money, acting different [Abm] Know my man was playing tricks on me, I'm tripping And [B] I always speak my mind, I'm so specific I [Abm] see this brother shit we doing and shit ain't working God [B] put me on this earth for a purpose The [Abm] toughest nigga in the room, they be working [B] Like they'll turn me to a snake, but it ain't worth it [Abm] _ And I cut you off, ain't coming right [B] _ Nighttime, hungry, hold my tummy [Abm] tight Can't repeat what I seen on summer [B] night They don't wanna see us come alive _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
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