Numbers chords and lyrics - A BOOGIE WIT DA HOODIE

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[Intro 1]
[Em][Bm]
[Em][Bm]

[Verse 1]
We [Bm]got
London On Da Track
[Em]You

[Verse 2]
mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin'
It feel like a bus,
but I'm whippin' the Wraith
[Bm]Got my head to the ceiling
Want me in my feelings,
only got me feelin' a [Em]way
I ain't sayin' I'm addicted
Adderall prescripted, fuck it 'cause
I don't feel the pain
[Bm]Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it
Nigga, [B]kill him, fuck it,
they can take me away

[Verse 3]
I got my [Em]dawgs in this bitch,
I know they gon' shoot shit up
And my lil' [Bm]brother [D]turned
to a drummer
Walked him out[Bm]side,
now he got the llama
[Em]I took that Maybach where the J's at
Tell my brothers ball a
hundred summers
All my niggas [Bm]know [D]run
up them [Bm]num bers
Fuck it, run up them [Em]numbers (Yeah)

[Verse 4]
Run up them numbers
OKC, you don't want no thunder
The old [Bm]Tracy McGrady, the one
OKC, you don't want no thunder,
[Em]yeah
Christian the sweater
Okay, Christian Dior the sweater
The double [Bm]R came with the umbrella
[B]When I put the hoodie on, it get realer, yeah

[Verse 5]
Put a hundred thou[Em]sand
in my Prada jeans
Got some little homies,
got some prodigies
And I spent five [Bm]hun dred on Prada tees
Made it out the projects,
poppin' overseas
Shawty gave me [Em]sloppy
toppy on the seat
I make some calls,
you can't cop the fleet
Gotta be an [D]antisocial [Bm]gangster
'cause the [B]feds watchin' [Em]my tweets

[Verse 6]
You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin'
It feel like a bus,
but I'm whippin' the Wraith
[Bm]Got my head to the ceiling
Want me in my feelings,
only got me feelin' a way
[Em]I ain't sayin' I'm addicted
Adderall prescripted, fuck it
'cause I don't feel the pain
[Bm]Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it
Nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me [D]away

[Verse 7]
I got my [Em]dawgs in this bitch,
I know they gon' shoot shit up
And my lil' [Bm]brother turned
to a drummer
Walked [D]him out[Bm]side,
now he got the llama
[Em]I took that

[Verse 8]
Maybach where the J's at
Tell my brothers ball a
hundred summers
All my niggas [Bm]know run up them numbers
Fuck it, run up them numbers
[Em]Fuck it, I ran up the numbers
Piped up like a plumber
And sold all the bundles
(Sold all the bundles)
I [Bm]paid off the debt to your honor
And [D]went got some [Bm]commas and
commas and commas [Em](Racks)
You let it get to your head, yeah
I remember when you was
[Bm]a runner (You was a runner)
I heard you got snatched by the feds, yeah
[D]Say you [Bm]willin' to tell
'em whatever (Yeah)

[Verse 9]
I still be [Em]killin' in projects
Even though I been runnin'
them numbers up
They used to [Bm]tell me I'm not next
I'm like look at me now,
I'm in front of them
And I just hope [Em]you never set me
up, my lifestyle too irregular
[D]And I don't know how[Bm] I'ma trust again,
I [B]swear
Audemars might fuck up your eyes, [D]yeah

[Verse 10]
I [Em]bust down a piece of the pie, yeah
I wanna speed off in the car,
[Bm]yeah (Speed off in [D]a car, yeah)
I got a cup full of Hi- Tech
Have a pool [Bm]party with the posse
[D](Pool party with [Em]the posse)
We be the talk of the topic
These fuck niggas don't where
the drop at (Uh)
They won't [Bm]want us ridin'
in the drophead
And he mad that my bitch
[Em]got a Masi'

[Verse 11]
You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin'
It feel like a bus,
but I'm whippin' the Wraith
[Bm]Got my head to the ceiling
Want me in my feelings,
only got me feelin' a way
[Em]I ain't sayin' I'm addicted
Adderall prescripted, fuck it
'cause I don't feel the pain
[Bm]Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it
Nigga, kill him, fuck it,
they can [D]take me away

[Verse 12]
I got my [Em]dawgs in this bitch,
I know they gon' shoot shit up
And my lil' [D]brother turned
to a drummer
Walked him out[Bm]side,
now he got the llama
I took the [Em]Maybach where the J's at
Tell my brothers ball a
hundred summers
All my niggas [Bm]know [D]run up them [Bm]numbers
[B]Fuck it, run up them numbers
[Em]

[Outro 1]
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