NBA Youngboy - Back On My Feet Chords

Tempo:
74.825 bpm
Chords used:

Am

Dm

G

D

E

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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NBA Youngboy - Back On My Feet chords
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[Am] [D] [Am]
[Dm] [Am]
[Dm] [Am]
I'm a hustler, from broke down to make a way I told them things different from up in 16
[D] [Am]
[E] [Am] That
[Dm] [Am] was back up in the day
Me rappin' niggas know that I'm dangerous And I know most some of them niggas hoes
I know you hear how they block my songs And them people try to send me up the road
Cause the swanest hoes getting fucked when I call her phone
Bitch, I know that she dodging me to her friends But lowkey still don't leave me alone
My girl probably wouldn't even let the bitches out of her home
Probably wouldn't even let her in the street
I'ma get back up on my feet I ain't find peace, I lost my duck, now I can't sleep
I won't be just your [Dm] pussy, stop the [Am] steak Life of a G, I don't need you to play for me
Rap niggas over and I say they all get some
Let's me stand back till it's over cause I'm a siren
I won't say twice to keep your ass cause I don't know
Gotta run this shit, can't stop my niggas turning over
Gotta stop this shit from turning over, I keep my clique from selling out
Gotta keep my dog from out that bar before I find him sleep some
Gotta Uber E my bitch and cat it from house arrest [G] I'm bossing [Dm] over
Wanna [Am] protect them, the reason that I ain't bought it yet cause bitch I know you
You a mythic, gossiping ass bitch and you might fuck me over
Bitch I flex that guac, got lots of V, I turn a nigga on power
Damn they know us, got us sore, stop that shit [G] we shoot your [Am] sore
Act like Jones, we fight like Roy, but damn you a big nigga like he
All this shit cross phones, better keep that [G] right
I had to hike around the corner, [Am] couldn't get it on inside of ya
You think we messed up for Corona, how we skid up for that bar
Run up on me, [G] you think you sweet [Am] and I'm gonna see your ass today
Rap for revenge, yeah you're on board
I'ma get back up on my feet I ain't find peace, I lost my duck, now I can't sleep
I won't be bitch until she bust [Dm] and stab the streets
[Am] Life of a G, I don't need you to pray for me
Rap niggas over and I say they all getting slumped over
Lesbians can't bang till it's over cause I'm a soul
I won't think twice to keep your ass cause I don't know you
Got a ring and shit can't stop, I think it's turning over
I think this shit is turning over
Key:  
Am
2311
Dm
2311
G
2131
D
1321
E
2311
Am
2311
Dm
2311
G
2131
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To learn Youngboy Never Broke Again - Back On My Feet chords, focus on the sequence of these chords: Dm, Am, Dm, Am, D and Am. A good strategy is to initiate at 37 BPM and then accelerate to the track's regular speed of 75 BPM. Align the capo with your vocal depth and chord choice, bearing in mind the song's original key: A Minor.

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[Am] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ [Am] _ _ _ _
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_ _ [Dm] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
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I'm a hustler, from broke down to make a way I told them things different from up in 16 _ _
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_ _ [D] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ [Am] That _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] [Am] was back up in the day
Me rappin' niggas know that I'm dangerous And I know most some of them niggas hoes
I know you hear how they block my songs And them people try to send me up the road
Cause the swanest hoes getting fucked when I call her phone
Bitch, I know that she dodging me to her friends But lowkey still don't leave me alone
My girl probably wouldn't even let the bitches out of her home
Probably wouldn't even let her in the street
I'ma get back up on my feet I ain't find peace, I lost my duck, now I can't sleep
I won't be just your [Dm] pussy, stop the [Am] steak Life of a G, I don't need you to play for me
Rap niggas over and I say they all get some
Let's me stand back till it's over cause I'm a siren
I won't say twice to keep your ass cause I don't know
Gotta run this shit, can't stop my niggas turning over
Gotta stop this shit from turning over, I keep my clique from selling out
Gotta keep my dog from out that bar before I find him sleep some
Gotta Uber E my bitch and cat it from house arrest [G] I'm bossing [Dm] over
Wanna [Am] protect them, the reason that I ain't bought it yet cause bitch I know you
You a mythic, gossiping ass bitch and you might fuck me over
Bitch I flex that guac, got lots of V, I turn a nigga on power
Damn they know us, got us sore, stop that shit [G] we shoot your [Am] sore
Act like Jones, we fight like Roy, but damn you a big nigga like he
All this shit cross phones, better keep that [G] right
I had to hike around the corner, [Am] couldn't get it on inside of ya
You think we messed up for Corona, how we skid up for that bar
Run up on me, [G] you think you sweet [Am] and I'm gonna see your ass today
Rap for revenge, yeah you're on board
I'ma get back up on my feet I ain't find peace, I lost my duck, now I can't sleep
I won't be bitch until she bust [Dm] and stab the streets
[Am] Life of a G, I don't need you to pray for me
Rap niggas over and I say they all getting slumped over
Lesbians can't bang till it's over cause I'm a soul
I won't think twice to keep your ass cause I don't know you
Got a ring and shit can't stop, I think it's turning over
_ I think this shit is turning over _ _ _