Chords for Lonesome Dove - Nu Breed & Jesse Howard feat. YaBoi Dirty

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_ [E] All _ my _ boys
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_ [E] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [E] _
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_ _ Are blue collar hard working trying to make a dollar
He never had shit coming straight out the bottom now you see us riding around [D] in that blue and polish
[E] We a motherfucking problem better run and tell your mama cuz we bout to shut her down
Y'all don't really want no drama we as real as it gon get boy shut down your [D] whole shit
Boy [E] I'm just a young kid with no game
Grew up whole with no chains
Making music with no name
Now I spit that fire like pro pain
I'm bout to blow like Kobe
Watch me drip like cocaine
I never snitch never switch no lane
I'm riding big cuz bitch I'm straight
Never needed nobody had to pin it on me
And they said I couldn't do it I was way out of reach
I just had to keep it moving had to stay out the streets
Now they all looking stupid [D] cuz they brought out the beast
[E] Now I brought the team and we gon make the kill
I got my money right and I can pay these bills
Live my whole life tryna climb a hill
Now we close to the top how the fuck that [N] feel
All my boys are country
[E] John Wayne with that gun flame
Billy the kid from the old times
Suckin' on some dub [D] from them old days
[E] All my boys are country
John Wayne with that gun flame
Billy the kid from the old times
Suckin' on some dub [D] from them old [E] days
All _ my _ boys are country
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[E] All _ _ my boys [D] _ _
[E] are country
_ _ _ [Em] All _ [E] my boys are country
Young guns with some old souls
Six string and a six shooter
Sing you a song [D] and leave you full of [E] hoes
Had to quit fighting with our two hands
Got a little temper and some hard heads
Talkin' lotta shit but we can back it up
And our whole life [D] been livin' on the edge
[E] We pull up with them big guns
Call me dirty head with this .44
Leave a piece here leave a piece there
Now your insides on the fuckin' floor
Always call up in some [F] drama
[E] You might as well put a dress on
You bout to meet your karma
Bang bang [D] now your leg gone
[E] I got a whole team full of real ones
You got a whole team full of fake
I got a whole family full of wolves
Boy you got a whole group [D] full of flakes
[E] I think some of y'all boys got soft as shit
And y'all forgot what real country act like
We some good old boys with a bad side
Just a [Abm] matter of laws that don't act right
And all my boys are [E] country
John Wayne with that gun flame
Billy the kid from the old times
Suckin' on some [D] dub from them old [E] days
All my boys are country
John Wayne with that gun flame
Billy the kid from the old times
Suckin' on some dub [D] from them old [E] days
All my _ boys are country
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_ [E] All _ [Bm] my _ boys are [E] country _ _ _ _
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