Royalty accords par
Trouble
Trouble

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Tonalité : F# minor
Verse 1
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
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Am
Am
(Chopsquad)
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F
Just lost three of my best friends you know (Dun Deal
Am
Am
on the track)
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F
On a humbug
Free Youngsta, Free Paper,
Free Rich, nigga
Am
Am
You know what goin' on
F
F
Dm
Dm
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F
Yeah, shouts to that self- made, that royalty shit,
nigga
Mob forever though
Am
Am
Not my dawg, not my
Verse 2
F
F
nigga,
cannot be replaced
Dm
Dm
While they chase pussy,
F
F
we'll get money back like in the days
Am
Am
F
F
And cold nights, dark days,
12 invadin' my place
Dm
Dm
F
F
And they got envy, they got greedy,
started throwing shade
Am
Am
And not my dawg,
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F
not my nigga cannot be replaced
Dm
Dm
While they chase pussy,
F
F
we got money back like in the days
Am
Am
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F
And cold nights, dark days,
12 invadin' my place
Dm
Dm
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F
And they got envy, they got greedy,
started throwing shade
Am
Am
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Tried to tell my damn dawg
Verse 3
to just be patient
Dm
Dm
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But understand my damn
dawg just can't keep waitin'
Am
Am
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What's that shit your granny
call it dog? Cliche
Dm
Dm
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I'm tryna be headed to a
move on the freeway
Am
Am
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F
Ayy, do you understand my
groove? I'm on e- way
Dm
Dm
Can't hide from naa nigga,
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F
ride through each state yeah the G way
Am
Am
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F
One pussy nigga bring ya down,
that what we play, yeah
Dm
Dm
F
F
One band nigga, one sound,
that's what OG say
Boy you could've played with the Falcons
(balled with the Falcons)
Dm
Dm
But you chose to lay with your stallion
Am
Am
(lay up with your bitch)
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F
I chose to get paid,
Dm
Dm
ain't just rappin' (I'm tryna get wealthy)
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F
Got out of prison,
went get paid for some rappin' (yeah)
Am
Am
F
F
Not my dawg, not my nigga, cannot
Verse 4
be replaced
Dm
Dm
While they chase pussy,
F
F
we'll get money back like in the days
Am
Am
F
F
And cold nights, dark days,
12 invadin' my place
Dm
Dm
F
F
And they got envy, they got greedy,
started throwing shade
Am
Am
And not my dawg,
F
F
not my nigga cannot be replaced
Dm
Dm
While they chase pussy,
F
F
we got money back like in the days
Am
Am
F
F
And cold nights, dark days,
12 invadin' my place
Dm
Dm
F
F
And they got envy, they got greedy,
Am
Am
started throwing shade
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F
Youngin wildin', callin' back to back for days
Verse 5
Dm
Dm
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F
I tell him cool it, shit so crazy,
I feel his pain though
Am
Am
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F
Needing somebody to talk to
The chain gang don't
Dm
Dm
be no walk through
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F
First picked the mi crophone up, nigga yeah,
Am
Am
just for Rich and you
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F
Had a tear or two drop on my face when
Dm
Dm
heard about the case
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F
Trust me, nigga, I tried,
Am
Am
true love just cannot be replaced
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F
Took the 'Yac straight
to the face
Heard recordings of my
Dm
Dm
partners hatin'
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F
Shit be crazy, gotta stay solid,
the sucker shit can't fade you
I went out my way to try and
Dm
Dm
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F
help you (I went out my way)
Dm
Dm
These pussy niggas these days so
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F
Am
Am
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selfish (niggas these days)
Bitch, you tryna run game,
Dm
Dm
F
F
can't help you (I can't help you)
Be damn near forty before I see you again,
my friends
Am
Am
Not my dawg,
Verse 6
F
F
not my nigga,
cannot be replaced
Dm
Dm
While they chase pussy,
F
F
we'll get money back like in the days
Am
Am
F
F
And cold nights, dark days,
12 invadin' my place
Dm
Dm
F
F
And they got envy, they got greedy,
started throwing shade
Am
Am
And not my dawg,
F
F
not my nigga cannot be replaced
Dm
Dm
While they chase pussy,
F
F
we got money back like in the days
Am
Am
F
F
And cold nights, dark days,
12 invadin' my place
Dm
Dm
F
F
And they got envy, they got greedy,
started throwing shade

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