Wu-tang forever chords by
Drake
Drake

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Key: G# minor
Verse 1
Ebm
B
Abm
Ebm
Uh,
Abm
Ebm
Abm
uh,
Verse 2
uh, ah
Ebm
Abm
I just love when I'm with you,
yeah, this shit is on ten
We used to be friends, girl,
and even back then
You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby,
Ebm
it's yours (it's yours)
Abm
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody,
it's yours (it's yours)
Nobody else's,
yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that
Ebm
What made me think about the game, girl
Abm
And how I switched it up
with a new thang
Young nigga came through on
his Wu- Tang
And nowadays when I ask about who got
it, they say it's yours (it's yours)
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody,
it's yours
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody,
Ebm
it's yours (it's yours)
Abm
It's yours, it's yours, it's yours,
that's for sure, that's for sure, yeah
Ebm
(It's yours, it's yours,
it's yours)
Abm
It's yours, it's yours, it's yours,
that's for sure, that's for sure
(It's yours, it's yours, it's yours,
it's yours)
Verse 3
Ebm
Abm
How you feel about, coming home with a,
nigga for the night?
If you nervous, hit the lights,
I know we only fucking out of spite
Ebm
Abm
'Cause your man don't do you right,
do you right, I could fuck you so good
Then I hit you with the 9 a.m. in Dallas who you like,
Verse 4
baby, who you like
Ebm
Machine gun raps for all
Abm
my niggas in the back
Stadium packed,
just glad to see the city on the map
I just gave the city life,
it ain't about who did it first
It's about who did it right,
niggas looking like, "Preach"
Ebm
Open cases on me for
Abm
a half a million each
I find peace knowing that
it's harder in the streets
I know, luckily I didn't have to grow there
I would only go there
'cause there's niggas that I know there
I don't know what's getting
Ebm
into me
Abm
I just like the rush when you see your
enemy somewhere in the club
And you realize he just not in a position
to reciprocate your energy
You ain't ever worried cause he's not
who he pretends to be
Ebm
People like Mazin who was a
Abm
be st friend to me
Start to become a distant memory
Things change in that life and this life
started lacking synergy
And fucking with me mentally,
Ebm
I think it's meant to be, yeah
Abm
Paranoid, always rolling with my
mothafuckin' boys
But you gotta understand
when it's yours
They don't really leave your ass with
a mothafuckin' choice, man
Verse 5
Ebm
Abm
Ah, I just love when I'm with you,
yeah, this shit is on ten
We used to be friends, girl,
and even back then
You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby,
Ebm
it's yours (it's yours)
Abm
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody,
it's yours (it's yours)
Nobody else's,
yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that
Ebm
What made me think about the game, girl
Abm
And how I switched it up
with a new thang
Young nigga came through on
his Wu- Tang
And nowadays when I ask about who got
it, they say it's yours (it's yours)
Ebm
Abm
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody,
it's yours
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody,
Ebm
it's yours
Abm
It's yours, it's yours, it's yours,
that's for sure, that's for sure, yeah
Ebm
(It's yours, it's yours,
it's yours)
Abm
It's yours, it's yours, it's yours,
that's for sure, that's for sure
(It's yours, it's yours, it's yours,
it's yours)
Outro 1
How you feel about?
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Abm
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsEbm B Abm