No More Heroes - Polo G | ukulele chords

Intro:
Dm C A# F
Uh, uh
Uh, duh, duh, uh (Score)
Duh, duh, uh

Chorus:
Dm                              C
I miss my niggas every day, but more on holidays
A#                                F
Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with Kʼs
Dm                              C
Steppinʼ through the fire with a lot of rage
A#                                F
I donʼt care if he a minor, he an opp to gang
Dm                              C
Like my son was NLE, I seen that chopper raise
A#                                F
All-white 1ʼs up on my feet, no, we werenʼt rockinʼ Jʼs
Dm                              C
I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage
A#                                F
We was young on that street, throwinʼ block parades

Verse:
Dm                              C
Ainʼt had nothinʼ ʼtil I tripled up, zero, zero, zero
A#                                F
We was young and we ainʼt give no fuck, we donʼt need no heroes
Dm                              C
He gonʼ sleep good when we hit him up, he donʼt need no pillow
A#                                F
Bunch of scars, but Iʼm still healinʼ up, starinʼ out my window
Dm                              C
Shoppinʼ sprees for my stress, I went to Neiman Marcus
A#                                F
Put a bitch right to the test, she tryna be Mrs. Bartlett
Dm                              C
Told her, "Baby, Iʼm a thug, I canʼt be your Clark Kent"
A#                                F
Gettinʼ too high off these drugs, I wonder where my heart went, uh

Chorus:
I miss my niggas every day, but more on holidays
Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with Kʼs
Steppinʼ through the fire with a lot of rage
I donʼt care if he a minor, he an opp to gang
Like my son was NLE, I seen that chopper raise
All-white 1ʼs up on my feet, no, we werenʼt rockinʼ Jʼs
I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage
We was young on that street, throwinʼ block parades

Verse:
When death spread, just like Beanie Sigel, feel it in the air
Everyone told me to leave you, but I still was there
Gonʼ provide for my people ʼtil I get the chair
Told my guys we all equal, ainʼt shit to compare
Deep water, I dived in
Already ODʼd off these drugs, I wanna die again
Remember late nights, early mornings, we were slidinʼ, cue the violins
Please donʼt cross us on this side then, we was wildinʼ, uh

Chorus:
I miss my niggas every day, but more on holidays
Like white hoods was on my face, we hit they block with Kʼs
Steppinʼ through the fire with a lot of rage
I donʼt care if he a minor, he an opp to gang
Like my son was NLE, I seen that chopper raise
All-white 1ʼs up on my feet, no, we werenʼt rockinʼ Jʼs
I just hummed on the beat, then I rocked the stage
We was young on that street, throwinʼ block parades
No More Heroes - Polo G, ukulele chords
