No Love chords by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Guitar chords with lyrics
- Difficulty: Intermediate
Key: Bm
Intro:
Bm
Am D
Ayy, this ad-lib right here (Say, "Thug Life")
G
Yeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaah (Check out my Diddy Bop, ya heard me)
Bm
(Oh yeah)
A D
Slime (Ayy, ayy, YoungBoy)
G
June, you're a genius Slatt, slatt
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Pre-Chorus:
Bm A D
Pressed by my life, my interview be the booth
Em G
I got my head on steady, goin' in, I can't lose
Bm A Em
Just want your love to be genuine, I'm the one that you use
G
And I won't change for anything, I give it all up for you
Bm A D Em
But if I ever let my feelings pass, baby then I'm through (Then I'm through)
Bm A Em G
And I won't never leave, but if I catch you with another man baby, then I'm through (Oh yes, I'm through)
Chorus:
Bm F#m7
'Cause I been caught up countin' up, and baby, I don't need no love
G
I just want money and some drugs (Some drugs)
Bm F#m7
I'm turned up in the club (Club), blow through the ceilin' with my thugs
G
They know that I don't give a fuck
Verse:
Bm F#m7
Plus I'm strapped up, who wanna play with me
Bm
You know them killers stay with me
G
We screamin' out, "It's first degree"
I come up banging in them streets
Bm F#m7
I'm here and I won't never leave
G
My blood runnin' down my sleeve
My feelings change with the trees
Bm
My heart covered down with lean
A D
I'll never choose you, won't admit that I'm right
G
Them hoes wanna just be you, they tell you leave out my life
Bm A
They tried to make me leave you 'lone but I said, "Fuck it, we fight"
D Em F#m7 G
I'm on a road, tryna figure who you fuck wit' at night
Bm F#m7
But I say fuck it, prison taught me better, turn up rock out with that metal
G
You sneakin' 'round with these niggas, I guess that, that nigga better
Bm F#m7
Try my hardest not to hit her, know you think that I'ma kill her
G Bm
If you leave, I ain't got nobody, I better not catch a nigga with her
A D
'Cause in the streets nigga, we bang for our life
G
For you, I risked everything, I feel like I paid the price
Bm A D
If you ain't happy, I ain't happy, I just want make it right
G
I'm taking twenty pills a day, might overdose through the night
Bm A D
Don't wanna talk 'cause I don't know (I don't know)
G Bm
How the fuck can I live alone? (Yeah)
A D
Don't wanna talk before you came I was down
G
How the fuck can you leave me 'lone? (Yeah)
Refrain:
Bm A D
On the block with that dog food, truck comin' bop-bop
Em G
Police comin' (Wee-do-wee), where the fuck to run now?
Bm F#m
D. Dawg run down on a nigga , stick 'em up like lay it down
G Bm
Bitch, that been my girl from the jump, you play, I'm layin' down
Bridge:
F#m7 G
Cause you know, I'll never let em disrespect her
Bm
On my own, I been balling on another level
F#m7 G
And I'm gone, I'm sendin' hits, they think that I'm a devil
On the road, nobody left, I done brought all my niggas
Pre-Chorus:
Bm F#m7
Pressed by my life, my interview be the booth
G
I got my head on steady, goin' in, I can't lose
Bm F#m7
Just want your love to be genuine, I'm the one that you use
G
And I won't change for anything, I give it all up for you
Bm F#m D Em G
But if I ever let my feelings past, baby, then I'm throooooouggghhhh
Bm F#m7 D Em G
And I won't never leave, but if I catch you with another man baby, then I'm throoooough
Chorus:
Bm F#m7
'Cause I been caught up countin' upppppp, and baby, I don't need no love
G
I just want money and some drugs (Some drugs)
Bm F#m7
I'm turned up in the club (Club), blow through the ceilin' with my thugs
G
They know that I don't give a fuck
Refrain:
Bm F#m7
On the block with that dog food, truck comin' bop-bop
G
Police comin' (Wee-do-wee), where the fuck to run now?
Bm F#m7
D. Dawg run down on a nigga, stick 'em up like lay it down
G Bm
Bitch, that been my girl from the jump, you play, I'm layin' down
Outro:
F#m7
Ayy, bitch, don't tell me none 'bout her, what you mean?
G Bm
Ayy, long as I don't catch her with no nigga, I'ma stay this
F#m7
I'ma stay loving her the way I love her
G
And the day I do catch her shit, then I'm through
Bm
What it is, nigga? Fuck (huuh)
F#m7
Ayy, 'cause I ain't worried bout nothin'
G
There's somebody outchea finna love us all
Bm F#m7
But if we can't be in no relationship with this person and make it work
G
How the fuck you gon' go be in another one and make it work?
Bm F#m7
It's the same thing
Em
( Truck comin' bop-bop)
G
(Yeah)
Bm F#m7 Em G
(On the block with that dog food, truck comin' bop-bop)
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