1-2-3 chords by Young Brett

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Verse 1
C 
1, 2, 3, who wanna ride with your boy YB,
we serve God till we D .I .E,
and that's for sure man,
Dm 
your loss is my gain,
C 
I will not complain, 4, 5,
Dm 
C 
listen to the bassline,
it's so live, you feel it in your waistline,
that's right, it's Young Bretman,
shout out to God the most high,
I'm full of this game
Dm 
I'm su  per like Sonic
when I put the lure first
Slightly ironic,
more flavor than Starburst
C 
Listen to the rhyme
as I spit this hot verse
Drop CDs all the time,
never once do I burst
Dm 
Girls getting at me looking
hotter than J -Lo
Maybe it's because I stay
saucy like Pringles
C 
But I  don't have time,
so I have to say no
I'm so busy, don't take it personal
Dm 
I could do it live with no rehearsal
But still my rhymes be controversial
C 
They say I don't quote
enough scripturals
You know what I say?
Maybe I just don't
Dm 
But God knows my heart,
so please don't judge me
One of these days, all y 'all gon' love me
C 
I don't know why y 'all act so ugly
Cause deep down inside,
you know you wanna hook me
Dm 
So 1,  2, 3
Who on the ride with your boy YB?
C 
We serve God, so we D .I .E.
And that's for sure, man,
your loss is my gain
I will not complain
Dm 
Go loud, listen to the bassline
It's so loud,
you feel it in your waistline
C 
That's right, this young Bret
made shot of God the most
high for this gang
Dm 
Man this is my best work
and I got Joe Kids
C 
Screaming young Bret there he is
And I be like You going to school
doing your homework right?
Dm 
We don't stop
Keep on moving to the top
Never see me losing
C 
I'm so
Hot and I will not fall
With God I stand tall
Dm 
I'm cleaning the pipes all up
Guess who stepped through the door
Oh, it's Becky, I'm Brick,
C 
and y  'all know
There's not a better combination
in the whole entire nation
Dm 
This is tweens to the sagent, flawless,
you can check the presentation
So real, far from animation,
C 
and all you athletes, please be patient
My oldest sister Tamiko's
about to be a sports agent
Dm 
One, two, three,
who wanna ride with your boy YB?
C 
We serve God, so we D  .I .E.,
and that's for sure, man
Your loss is my gain, I will not complain
Dm 
It's so  loud, listen to the bassline,
it's so loud
C 
You feel it in your waistline, that's right
This young Bretman ain't
shy to guide
the most harmful escape
Dm 
I walk by faith and not by sight
And I've been doing that
ever since light bright
C 
Ever since Hot Fries and Thundercats
XJ900s and Flintstone Vats
Dm 
There's not a problem out there
that I'm not helping
Your boy bring game like
Demarcus Nelson
C 
Dunk it off the glass and
lead a crowd stunned
Duke University, number 21
Dm 
Have fun, that's what I like to do
Let it make you laugh just like Bernie do
C 
I hear you talking bad
cause I do what I do
But I could care less
cause I ain't doing it for you
Dm 
I show God's love, you can tell how I talk
I'm so confident, you can tell how I walk
C 
I work hard, always trying to do better
Dm 
And my lifestyle stay divine like Loretta 1,
2, 3, who wanna ride with your boy YB
C 
We serve God, so we D .I .E.
And that's for sure, man,
your loss is my gain.
I will not complain.
Dm 
Go, ride.
Listen to the bass line.
It's so loud.
You feel it in your waistline?
C 
That's right.
It's young Bretman.
Shout to God, the most high,
the fullest gain.
Dm 
C 
D   .I .E. D .I .E. D .I .E.
And that's for sure, man,
your loss is my gain.
I will not complain.
Dm 
C 
Today. Y -E -I -E
And that's for show,
C 
Dm 
man
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Dm 
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Dm 
you