Young Thug - Mlk Chords

[Intro: Young Thug]
Dm7 F   Gm/F   F  Bb/C Db
Yeah, yeah, ayy, woah
Dm   F  Gm Dm
Oh, no, hold on, yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Dm              F
I was havin' a dream
                  Gm
I was whippin' a Rolls Royce
               Bb
And I bought everything that I want
Db7                      Dm        F
Turned to Martin Luther King overnight
               Gm        Bb    Db7
Martin Luther King overnight, ayy
Dm                 F
I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps
Gm               Bb
Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah
Dm               F
Black diamonds, Black History Month
                         Gm        Bb
Turned to Martin Luther King overnight

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Dm                           F
I was just rollin' the dice, huh
                     Gm                     Bb
I was just tryna get by, I gambled my life, huh
Db7                     Dm                         F
I f**ked around, had a kid and he had to stay fly, whew
                Gm                          Bb
I ain't give no f**k, I got fresh from the sh*t on the side
Db              Dm
I pray to God I die in my sleep
F                            Gm
I pray my deaf brother don't run into the police
Bb
'Cause you tellin' him to put his hands up, he can't hear
Dm
Ain't goin' for deceased
F                                   Gm                    Bb
These rookie police need to get trained, even in their sleep
Db                                        Dm
f**k around, make a nigga put it to your head lice, don't it?
                                            Gm    Bb
Come here, gon' tell you how to get that cheese, macaroni
              Db                Dm
Spent all my tour money on the ring
F                                                 Gm    Bb   Db
Told 'em, "Go 'head, get everything they f**kin' see," yeah
Dm
I grew my sh*t like I'm Mad Dog
F
I got a white and a black dog
Gm                          Bb
I swear now that he's on Adderall
Db
Look in my face, I'm on Adderall
Dm
Shawty more P than a Madden ball
F
Suck on that cat, I'm the baddest, dawg
Gm                   Bb
This sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
Db         Dm              F
Yeah gon' pop a bean, join me
              Gm               Bb
Fairfax, we shoppin' spree, on me
   Db                         Dm              F
Hundred thousand dollars and mixin' leans, on me
                       Gm    Bb  Db
You better not have to OD on me, ayy
Dm            F
Let's go to people town
                  Gm
Put somethin' in your account, bae
                  Bb
Now you don't need me around, yeah
Db             Dm
She want me to play and I ain't with it
                 F
Yeah, gon' gon' ring around
                  Gm
Sing to her like Sean Garrett
           Bb
I know my woes ready (my woes)
              Dm
Tell me your card info (card info)
              F
She don't got ego
          Am
Loosen up her backbones (her backbones)
              F
Bendin' her hardwood floors (woah)
            Dm
Pussy wonderful (wonderful)
F
Uh, I came from rags to riches (woah)
              Gm
She don't got time to clash with b**ches
Bb         Db
She buyin' bags for b**ches
Dm
I'm 'bout to spazz, just listen
.F
I don't finish last, I win it, huh (win)
Gm
I beat that cat like Nitti, yeah
Bb
I bought a Jag with a Hemi, ayy
Dm
I throw a flag on these b**ches, ayy
F
I wrapped up the last of these b**ches
        Gm
Foreign tags and American
            Bb
Bring me a milli', I'll marry her, yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Dm              F
I was havin' a dream
                  Gm
I was whippin' a Rolls Royce
               Bb
And I bought everything that I want
Db7                      Dm        F
Turned to Martin Luther King overnight
               Gm        Bb    Db7
Martin Luther King overnight, ayy
Dm                 F
I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps
Gm               Bb
Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah
Dm               F
Black diamonds, Black History Month
                         Gm        Bb
Turned to Martin Luther King overnight

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
    Dm                F
My dream just started workin'
               Gm                          Bb
Come ride with me and it'll be gifts and curses
Db            Dm                        F
I see you... drinkin' syrup, I see you workin
              Gm
I see you...
                Bb            Db                Dm
I can see that ass from the front, it done got big on me
F                                   Gm
You can sit a cup on it and you can bid on it
       Bb       Db                  Dm
Real pimp, no jabroni, I'm not gon' sit on it
F                                 Gm
Tour around the whole wo-o-orld, Bands on me
Bb
Got a whole lot of M's on me, ya dig? Hey
Dm
Whole lot of M's on me, hey
F
Big body Benz on me, hey
Gm
Ride Bentley trucks on E, hey
Bb
Bless you sneeze on me, hey
Dm
Lamborghini luxury (luxury)
F
Lamborghini merch on me (merch)
Gm
Lamborghini Merci', Merci'
Bb           Db
Lamborghini murk-a, murk-a
Dm
Lamborghini wife with me, hey
F
Lamborghini price increased, hey
N.C.
Ayy, 400 b**ches (hey) way I live (that's the way I live, hey)
Dm                    F
You just said free my bro (hey) now he back on in the Pen (hey)
Gm                                   Bb
You ain't ever cracked a seal (hey) then you got a deal
Db
Pour that Actavis

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Dm              F
I was havin' a dream
                  Gm
I was whippin' a Rolls Royce
               Bb
And I bought everything that I want
Db7                      Dm        F
Turned to Martin Luther King overnight
               Gm        Bb    Db7
Martin Luther King overnight, ayy
Dm                 F
I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps
Gm               Bb
Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah
Dm               F
Black diamonds, Black History Month
                         Gm        Bb
Turned to Martin Luther King overnight

[Verse 3: Trouble]
Dm                        F
It wasn't like you had my back, no (no)
Homie you not have a whole spine
Gm                 Bb
Didn't ever wanna admit to the fact
That your baby boy was contemplatin' dyin'
Dm                          F
In the dream, yeah, I done seen you cryin'
Dream don't compare to what I done seen (yeah)
Gm                          Bb
They tried to kill me for nothin' (lived though)
Tell her yeah she got it bussin' (brrt)
Dm
Think about everybody else
        F
I think once to myself, I think once to myself (not one time)
Am                                            Bb
Only blamma to the left (damn) I'm up in the booth by myself
Dm
Never came for the fame, no (no)
F
I'm the same nigga, the same goals (same one)
Gm
Niggas hatin' for these lame hoes
Bb
Put that pussy on me, she been tamed though (pussy)

[Verse 4: Shad da God]
Dm                  F
Actavis got me dreamin', Martin Luther (What you say?)
Gm                  Bb
Rolls Royces and diamonds, they wet like coochie (they lucky, wow)
Dm                           F
Boo right here sittin' with a K full of kick like Bruce Lee
Am                Bb
And I, ah, ah, jewelry, I got a line on that jewelry
Dm                        F
b**ch on that, ayy, ayy, Malcolm X, tryna shoot me (shoot, shoot)
Gm                       Bb
Screamin' that, uh, got babies in that dually cruiser (woo)
Dm                                 F
You juugin', you blessed, at your scene, blew bankroll like usual (bankroll)
Gm                                   Bb                            Db
They chasin' the belt, I'm goin' so fast it look like they're in neutral (skrrt)
Dm
I was havin' some lean
F                         Gm
She wanna play with that Charlie Sheen
Bb
Put that b**ch on a bean (hollup)
                           Dm                       F
She steady dreamin' 'bout lots of tings, she want lots of tings
                            Gm                     Bb
Yeah I'm smokin' a bag and killed that cat like curiosity
                                 N.C.
All night I buy some rings and swear by me
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