Yeah Right chords and lyrics - VINCE STAPLES

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[Verse 1]
[Gm]Boy yeah right, yeah right,
[G]yeah [Gm]right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, [D]yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right,
yeah right
[Gm](Boy yeah right, yeah right,
[G]yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right,
yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right,
yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah [D]right
[G](Boy yeah)

[Verse 2]
Is your house big? Is your car nice?
Is your girl fine? Fuck her all night
Is you well paid? Are your shows packed?
[D]If your song played,
would they know that?
[G]How the thug life? How the love life?
How the workload? Is your buzz right?
Do the trap jump? Is the club right?
[D]Got your head rig[G]ht? Boy, yea[D]h right
[G]Boy

[Verse 3]
yeah right, yeah right,
yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right,
yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right,
yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, [D]yeah right)
[G]Boy [F#m]yeah right,[G] yeah right,
yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right,
yeah [D]right
(Boy yeah)

[Verse 4]
[D]Pretty women wanna [G]slit the wrist
Pretty women wanna be
a rich man's bitch
Pretty women want a couple kids
Pretty women want a new [D]ass, new lips
Pretty wo[G]men wanna push a Benz
Come correct and she
won't let you in
Thumbin' through the checks,
she gets it in
Diamonds on your neck, [C]is them pretend?
[G]Boy

[Verse 5]
yeah right, yeah right,
yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right,
yeah right
[D](Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
[G]Boy [D]yea[G]h right,
yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right,
yeah [C]right[G][C]
(Boy yeah)
Got an [D]enemy

[Verse 6]
that changes depend
[Em]in' what direction
[G]You're fa[C]cin'
Got an en[D]emy that tells you [Em]off,
blockin' what's efficient
[D]You're [G]placed [C]in
You pretend to [D]get a [Em]better
idea about the lifestyle
[G]You're [C]chasin'
Keep [D]pretendin' that [Em]you real
Until every selfie is [G]erased[Em]
[D]Pop 'til it's [G]fakin' Pop 'til

[Verse 7]
[G]
the wrist pop
Pop 'til he shakin'
Pop like four on the floor [G]been in rotation
No allegation
[D]Popular de[C]mand,
I un[G]derstand my name is only for conversation

[Verse 8]
New York nigga [G]be like "deadass"
L.A. nigga be like "on the dead homies"
I was off the porch like [D]Fed- Ex
211, got bread [G]on me
K- Dot twilight the zeitgeist
Roll like fried rice and
tempura shrimp
Temporary pimp, nah,
don't remember them
Just ca[D]nary yellow gem,
jumping [F#m]out the fuckin' gym
[D]Swang like [G]new Dana Dane, I ride dirty
Paid like two Damon Wayans, retire early
Fade like shadows,
corrallin' the cattle
A bitches decision for you, is narrow
Col[G]lision, the money,
and fame, the pharaoh

[Verse 9]
The physic, the [G]chemist, the lame
Collateral for Kendrick whenever
exchange
Compatible for riches with more to [F#]gain
A [G]sad nigga? Yeah right
I don't fair fight but I bear fight
Lookin' for my next
roadkill for the headlight
Hangin' though my last four
kills for the highlights
My life, high life, high five, bye, bye

[Verse 10]
Boy yeah right, yeah right,
yeah right
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yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right,
yeah [G]right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy [G]yeah right, yeah right,
[G]yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right,
[G]yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right,
yeah right
(Boy yeah)