Power chords by Young Thug

Tuning: EADGBE

Intro:
F#m A Bm D
F#m A Bm
        D
We got London on the track

Hook: Young Thug:
F#m                       A                  Bm
First you get that money then you get that power
                            D            F#m
If he turn his nose up, boy he on that powder
                            A       Bm
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
                  D
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser
F#m               A                   Bm
Bitch, I make it rain shower, ya dig that?
                          D                      F#m
Ain't no one know a thing about ya, if you zip that
                           A               Bm
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back
                        D
Beat that bitty, never crack, dig that, sheesh

Verse 1: Young Thug:
F#m              A                  Bm
Before I go without a sack, I swag pack
                                D              F#m
I spoiled my bitch and now she actin' like a brat
                     A            Bm
I met Ellis, I know Jimmy, he got racks
             D            F#m
Bitch I'm bleedin' like a tat
          A                    Bm
Roll it, roll it, for me on ya back
                            D           F#m
Just for show my diamonds yellow like a taxi
                  A                    Bm
I'm a cat, I'ma chase all them pussy rats
             D                F#m
Pussy nigga better not look back
                          A                   Bm
Or else I'm killin' 'em, hell yeah, that's a fact sheesh
There's blood all on my Timberlands
D                        F#m
She make a nigga say "whaat?!"
F#m                         A
I swear to God she feelin' 'em
Bm                                       D
She sucked like eight dicks, I call her Octagon

Hook: Young Thug:
F#m                       A                  Bm
First you get that money then you get that power
                            D            F#m
If he turn his nose up, boy he on that powder
                            A       Bm
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
                  D
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser
F#m               A                   Bm
Bitch, I make it rain shower, ya dig that?
                          D                      F#m
Ain't no one know a thing about ya, if you zip that
                           A               Bm
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back
                        D
Beat that bitty, never crack, dig that, sheesh

Verse 2: Young Thug:
F#m                 A                        Bm
Bitch, I dig it, I eat ice cream with my chickens
                             D                F#m
Bitch, I'm rich just like a Simmons, not Lil Diggy
                 A                       Bm
If I got legs, bitch you know I'm gonna get it
                            D              F#m
She got good head, so she welcome to my Bentley
                      A              Bm
Big bid-ness in that big Bentley, Bentley
                                     D                 F#m
Ridin' 'round with that semi, cuz I know these niggas envy
                     A                       Bm
Is you mad 'bout Instagram or how I kick my pimpin'?
               D                   F#m
You keep that Ace of Spades, I'm sippin'

Bridge:
F#m                   E
I'm a rocket, rocket, I can't stop it, stop it
      Bm                   D
I'm a GTV, boy, bitch I'm poppin, poppin'
F#m                                      A
I need coke, need coke like, "Where the fuck is papi?"
Bm                         D
If you tryna run off, you know we popped your noggin

Hook: Young Thug:
F#m                       A                  Bm
First you get that money then you get that power
                            D            F#m
If he turn his nose up, boy he on that powder
                            A       Bm
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
                  D
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser
F#m               A                   Bm
Bitch, I make it rain shower, ya dig that?
                          D                      F#m
Ain't no one know a thing about ya, if you zip that
                           A               Bm
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back
                        D