Chords for Young Thug - Constantly Hating featuring Birdman (Official Video)

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_ _ _ Pull that shit [F#] up fool _
[E] It's ours
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[E] MONSTER
_ Damn so you ain't gonna put
Oh you [F#] gonna make it bad [E] Okay fool Easy
_ _ Rich Gang
Hot like my man
Hot then I'm a cool
Put up [C#] on a bird man
[E] _ _ _
I'm a beast I'm a [G#m] beast I'm a monster
[E] You got 50 holes
Reach up as you be my sword
Do snakes on a flame and
it's going to come to ya _ _
I might
piece him up and let my partners mug him
Chuck and cheese him up
I piece of him and roll him
I'm a gangster I don't damn baby I poop
Right now I'm surrounded by some gangsters from Illinois
I heard I put it in a spot
Your son shit full
I'm a fucking nigga [G#m] but it's so low
[E] I heard my girl not friendly
like no way
But we not friendly [F#] either you know why
[E] _ Yeah, thumbs up, I don't see more hoes than the golf course hoes down the trunk up
My bitch a tall, bloody, hushed, drunk up And if you catch us down back, you're not
gonna trunk up You got a bottle of n***a, [D#m] we got a tunnel
[E] You got some robbers on the little n***a, we got some bad mugs
I let that n***a block a block, I get banks on
You got no [F#] MJ's, n***a, I got no [E] tax on But really what is it to do with a hoe where
I'm constantly hating [F#m] on you?
I hope they don't f***ing on you Meanwhile, the [C#] federal baiting on you
[E] Tell me what you'll do Would you stand up or would you turn to?
[F#] I got a [E] hundred things to [D#] do And I can't stop rapping but I can't stop
stacking, stop figuring out
[E] Yeah, I'm from that m******, I'm from that m******, oh yeah, oh yeah
Birdman or Breaker, n****s, no, n****s, no, n****s You need to slow your f***ing, n****s, _ _ _ _
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n****s, n****s, _ n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, _
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[E] _ n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, [F#] n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, _ n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, n****s, [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[E] n _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Know before for you think you and
know before I be in front you
shows just like it told me
my um _ _ _ no tune you without _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I'ma see them this week and I don't break promises with my D's and my dawg.
I want M's and G's Mr.
Mickey D's.
You know I am obese, I am so obese.
[C#] In Miami that's what they don't got.
Whiskey and me can you say some [G#m] please? _
[E] Rich Gang, Overseas.
Top Float, Clear Wonders, Glass House.
Draggin' GT.
_ You understand we in that red light district.
[B] You understand we 3 in 1 [E] that mean 3 on me.
You understand me?
_ Just living the life boy.
_ Hey thug, just a dollar for a 1.
We can blow a mill boy.
Rich Gang YSL.
Bleh!