Fufuflex (Acoustic Live)

[Intro]
 
Dm Dm Bb A Gm Gb F
Dm Dm Bb A
 
[Verse]
 
Dm                                                            Dm
I could run away from my problems and fuck with bitches every day
                                              Bb
30 racks, get the bag, get the fuck out of my face
                                                         A
But you're lookin' at my wrist, back off, we're not the same
 
Uh, jealous of the name, 'cause I got it all
Dm                                                           Dm
And if you think that I am talking 'bout the flex you better go
                                                      Bb
Better hide behind the curtains 'cause I'm better off alone
                                                    A
Lately, I've been feelin' like I was born without a soul
 
Settle down, lemme tell you 'bout my main goal
 
 
[Chorus]
 
Dm                          Dm
Back we playin' saints row, messin' with them same hoes
Bb
Better from the start, yuh, 27 club, yuh
A
Back into the mud, yuh, 27 club, yuh
Dm                          Dm
Back we playin' saints row, messin' with them same hoes
Bb
Better from the start, yuh, 27 club, yuh
A                       A      Gm    Gb    F
Back into the mud, yuh, twenty-seven club, yuh
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
Dm                                              Dm
   when I try to find the feelings and the vibe, I usually end up sad
    Bb                           A
So, pour this cup until the top, partying 'till we end up dead
         Dm
When I'm back, back at it again
                   Dm
Lookin' for a reason why I'm livin' on this Earth, mm-yeah
Bb
Nobody found an answer to the question, yeah
       A                                                  Dm
I mean you can change but you'll never make it out of here
                                      Dm
Yeah, you'll never make it out of here
                                                    Bb
You can change, but you'll never make it out of here
                           A
Why you tryna' be someone, someone you are clearly not
                Dm
Yeah, you wanna hide the feelings and I wanna say I'm with it
Dm
When you lookin' for a lover, not a brother, well, let's get it
        Bb
I mean, I can't be more disappointed, rollin' through the city
           A
When I get tired of it I'll buy a house up in the hills, yeah
 
 
[Chorus]
 
Dm                          Dm
Back we playin' saints row, messin' with them same hoes
Bb
Better from the start, yuh, 27 club, yuh
A                       A      Gm    Gb    F
Back into the mud, yuh, twenty-seven club, yuh
Dm                          Dm
Back we playin' saints row, messin' with them same hoes
Bb                          Bb       C
Better from the start, yuh, 27 club, yuh
A                       A      Gm    F     Dm
Back into the mud, yuh, twenty-seven club, yuh