Asap Rocky – Brotha Man chords

[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
 BbmYoung man, brotha brotha, you gotta fight for somethin'
  BbmStand for somethin', gotta understand, gotta make the plays
 BbmStick to it, get through, write yours, ride your wave, just keep it true
Bbm We'll fight the blues, we'll fight the blues
 BbmBrotha man, young man, let me tell you somethin'
 BbmYoung man, brotha man, brotha man
           BbmYou gotta fight for somethin', stand for somethin'

That's what the poem told me
Bm It was a greater poet like you know it but
Bm I'd rather talk about how my neck is frozen and I
Bm I'd write a song about the banging hoes and then
Bm Stay up in the bitches while she dozing

[Chorus: French Montana]
         Bbm  When I went to my brotha, told him, "Help me please"
Bbm  Now we hop out the PJs posted by the P
                         Bbm  My old bitch yellin', "Come back, come back

  Come back, babe
   Bbm  Come back (come back) come back (come back)

  Come back (come back) babe

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky & Snoop Dogg]
 BbmHarlem nights, quick speed, Godspeed
         BbmSpeed of light, Grease Lightnin', leather on my six-speed bike
 BbmBicycle tires, icicle diamonds, popsicle stripes

Pop (sicles) pop (sicles) for the Klondikes
 BbmPop-pop wheelies on the dirty bikes, 15 sellin' China white
                                  BbmCops stoppin' if you opposite of white

Pop, pop like you opposite of right
      BbmTake heed, lil' nigga, lowkey, take lead on them niggas

[Bridge: A$AP Rocky & Frank Ocean]

Smooth dude riding 'round the boulevard
                             BbmBack in the days was on the train
                                         BbmRide the bus before I ride another nigga wave
Bbm Beautiful, the water's flat like ass is pre-Onika (yeah)
Bbm You the smaller version, you the baby sneaker

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
           BmFlacko, I wonder how it feel to live or be like you
BmAlbum number three and keep it G like Q
           BmHeard you niggas get fly like G, like 2
      BmNah, more like 4, like 3, not 2
  BbmShittin' on these niggas like P, like U

Drip Raheem and Q, got Hi-C like juice
      BbmMama hubby got life, he got three strikes too
      BbmReal niggas bleed like me, like you
         BbmThat's why I got a beam with a green light too
         BbmI don't even make a scene, I just swing right through
           BbmI'm just stayin' on my Qs and my Ps like soup
 BbmWalkin' in my shoes, follow me like suit

[Pre-Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
  BbmBrotha man, young man, let me tell you somethin'
 BbmYoung man, brotha-brotha, gotta fight for somethin'
  BbmStand for somethin', brotha understand, God don't make the plays
BbmTake the truth, get through, ride your wave, just keep the truth

[Chorus: French Montana & Frank Ocean]
                   Bbm  Remember when I went to my brotha, told him, "Help me please"
Bbm  Now we hop out the PJs, posted by the P
                          Bbm  My old bitch yellin', "Come back, come back

  Come back, babe
   Bbm  Come back (come back) come back (come back)

  Come back (come back) babe"

[Outro: Frank Ocean]
Bbm You're a cornstar, all you fuck is corn broads (you fucking pop)
Bbm Frenchie faux pas 'cause you ain't had no pa
Db Your deal got catches like an outfielder

(Are you, are you, are you?)
Db Getting that God's view from towers

 Lookin' downward like I'm Donald Trump