Thug Holiday - YFN Lucci
Real n***aradio DJ Lavish Lee it'sBudda Beats The good thing about bein'counted out and left for dead They never see you comin'Regardless of what you goin'through young brother Remember bad days always a promise that better days is around the corner I got some n***asdoin'time got some n***asslangin'iron Tryna make it out the ghetto only thing that'son his mind Feel like you won'tthey try to tell 'emeverything gon'be fine He on his own everybody left 'embehind Yeah This for them thugs in the trenches and them ones waitin'on the visits Free all them n***asin prison I wouldn'twish that on my enemy And all of my thugs in the ghetto Woah Jealous Keep grindin'you gon'get it nobody gotta see your vision This for them thug n***asin the street Street Can'tgo nowhere without the heat The heat And he ain'tplayin'no games load that b***hand bang it if they want the beef Rrah Them computer games'llget you deleted he ain'tgot that iron he ain'tsleepin'UhuhAnd lately he been doin'bad he ready to flash for the littlest reason Got too many people in the ghetto Ghetto It'shard for me to let go Let go I'llget all my sleep when I'mdead b***hwhat the f**kI need to rest for Bust that boy up he ain'tdie lil'unlucky but he blessed though You blessed f**kthe police I ain'ttalkin'put me in the room I got strep throat d**nI ain'thave no money for a pistol I had to rob a n***awith a fake gun Get 'emBought a pistol got caught with it said f**kBail now I'mon the run Run Give a f**kif you a lil'older in these streets you gon'be my son For real Get your money up 'causewhen you beefin'with no money ain'tno fun I got some n***asdoin'time got some n***asslangin'iron Tryna make it out the ghetto only thing that'son his mind Feel like you won'tthey try to tell 'emeverything gon'be fine He on his own everybody left 'embehind Yeah This for them thugs in the trenches and them ones waitin'on the visits Free all them n***asin prison I wouldn'twish that on my enemy And all of my thugs in the ghetto Woah Jealous Keep grindin'you gon'get it nobody gotta see your vision Okay my young n***adon'tsmoke but he keep a smoke pole huh Big bro still smokin'and he on parole I used to hate my grandma house that s**twas full of roaches hey I be paranoid so watch how you approach me Ayy one day we gon'make it out the ghetto I had a dream that I was rich I woke up dead broke I was dead broke I swear I shed so many tears I can'tcry no more Cry no more They gave lil'bro so many years he can'tslide no more uh Chasin'so much paper that my leg broke yeah uh Trappin'and finessin'off a earphone uh Ayy fingerf**kthat money treat it like a redbone n***aplay I'llput his name on a headstone I got some n***asdoin'time got some n***asslangin'iron Tryna make it out the ghetto only thing that'son his mind Feel like you won'tthey try to tell 'emeverything gon'be fine He on his own everybody left 'embehind Yeah This for them thugs in the trenches and them ones waitin'on the visits Free all them n***asin prison I wouldn'twish that on my enemy And all of my thugs in the ghetto Woah Jealous Keep grindin'you gon'get it nobody gotta see your vision yeah Guitar score
Thug Holiday Artist: YFN Lucci
Capo: 0
Key: CSharp
Difficulty：
Tempo: 146
Time Signature: 4/4
Hot: 100
Creation time: 2023-05-25 Thug Holiday Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by YFN Lucci. This guitar tab is in the key of CSharp and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by YFN Lucci at that time～
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