Fukumean accords

C#m C#m C#m F#m 
C#m C#m C#m F#m 

         C#m
Fuck you mean?
                                   C#m
Young Gunna Wunna back, callin' me splurge
                                     C#m
Watch me jump right off the curb (eeeyah)
                            F#m
Bentley Spur fly like a bird
                                    C#m
Spin on the first and the third (eeeyah)

Solid, I'm keepin' my word
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Can't be my equal, I don't know what 
            C#m
you heard (eeeyah)
                              F#m
Crank up the foreign, I swerve
                                  C#m
Keep me a stick if they purge (eeeyah)

           C#m
Ha, ha (eeeyah)
           C#m
Ha, ha (eeeyah)
           F#m
Ha, ha (eeeyah)

Ha, ha (eeeyah)

         C#m
Fuck you mean?
                                   C#m
Young Gunna Wunna, they workin' my nerves (eeeyah)
                                    C#m
I'm about to pour up some syrup (eeeyah)
                                    F#m
Fucking this bitch like a perv' (eeeyah)
                                       C#m
Smack from the back, grab her perm (eeeyah)
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Ice, the burr, uh, shittin' on all you lil' turds
                                    F#m
Can't take that dick, wait your turn
                                   C#m
In my own lane, we can't merge (eeeyah)
                                      C#m
Suck with no hands, you can learn (eeeyah)
                                    C#m
Let's see how much you can earn (eeeyah)
                                  F#m
Watch mе go big like the Worm (eeeyah)
                                 C#m
And I ain't smokin' no sherm (eeeyah)
                              C#m
I'm in this bitch with P Litty, QP, QP-ski
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   All of my bitches is pretty, they showin' 
                                    C#m
they titties, it's up to the ceilin' (eeeyah)
                                   C#m     
I let her run through a million, I rock with 
                                     C#m
her really, let's fuck on a billion (eeeyah)
                                 F#m         
I'ma get down to the gritty then fuck up the 
                                   C#m
city, the home of the villains (eeeyah)
                               C#m
Ecstasy, wonderful feelin' (eeeyah)
                                          C#m
Smoke out the pound when I'm chillin' (eeeyah)
                                  F#m
Trappin', I made me a killin' (eeeyah)
                                  C#m
Look, I got everybody wishin' (eeeyah)
                                  C#m
I hope you play your position (eeeyah)
                                  C#m
I don't want nobody listenin' (eeeyah)
                                 F#m
I see the hoe with precision (eeeyah)

Get rich my only decision (eeeyah)

         C#m
Fuck you mean?
                                   C#m
Young Gunna Wunna back, callin' me splurge
                                     C#m
Watch me jump right off the curb (eeeyah)
                            F#m
Bentley Spur fly like a bird
                                    C#m
Spin on the first and the third (eeeyah)

Solid, I'm keepin' my word
C#m                                  
Can't be my equal, I don't know what 
             C#m
you heard (eeeyah)
                              F#m
Crank up the foreign, I swerve

Keep me a stick if they purge

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Eeeyah, eeeyah
   C#m     F#m           C#m
Eeeyah, eeeyah (fuck you mean?)
   C#m
Eeeyah
   C#m     F#m           C#m        F#m
Eeeyah, eeeyah (Fuck you mean?) Yeah

    C#m       F#m
Eeeeyah (yeah)