Chord Gitar 2KBABY x Marshmello - Like This

Am
i’ve been through too much
             G
just to live like this..
             F
double up my cup
              C
you can’t sip like this..
                            Am
i fill my pockets ’til they stuffed
            G
so they fit like this..
                 F
now she know i’m up
              C
’cause i drip like this..

                   Am
now i won’t give a fuck
           G
let it rip like this..
             F
hop up in my truck
           C
and i whip like this..
                      Am
and now they know i’m up
                G
’cause my wrist like this..
                 F
no, i can’t get enough
                C
’cause i’m sick like this, yeah

Reff :
                       Am
 i’ve been through too much
              G
 just to live like this..
                       F
 i’ve been through too much
              C
 just to live like this..
                             Am
 i fill my pockets ’til they stuffed
             G
 so they fit like this..
                       F
 i’ve been through too much
              C
 just to live like this..

Am
copped anothеr rollie
G
but it ain’t a Plain Jane
F
niggas call the policе
C
but be screamin’, “gang, gang”
          Am
boy, stop actin’ like you know me
G
when you know you can’t hang
          F
that’s my brother, not my homie
C
nah, that ain’t the same thing

        Am
and for buster, i’m gon ride
G
’cause we feel the same pain
        F
like no other, do or die
C
even when the days rain
         Am
from the gutter, that’s no lie
   G
we on the same page
         F
from the bottom, now we ballin’
C
like the Wayne way

                      Am
i’ve been through too much
             G
just to live like this..
             F
double up my cup
              C
you can’t sip like this..
                            Am
i fill my pockets ’til they stuffed
            G
so they fit like this..
                 F
now she know i’m up
              C
’cause i drip like this..

Reff :
                       Am
 i’ve been through too much
              G
 just to live like this..
                       F
 i’ve been through too much
              C
 just to live like this..
                             Am
 i fill my pockets ’til they stuffed
             G
 so they fit like this..
                       F
 i’ve been through too much
              C
 just to live like this..

Am                    G
phone ring, i decline it,
i don’t know why they whinin'
F                        C
i ain’t ask, i’m just chiming
real niggas move in silence
Am               G
 amiri jeans and balenciagas
         F
always believed in our dreams
       C
now we got them dollars

             Am
if you ain’t pleased, baby, please
G
tell me what’s the problem
            F
yeah, i’m a fiend for the cream
C
like a baskin-robbin
                Am
now, just don’t leave me in the street
 G
’cause i go back to robbin’
             F
this for the team, ain’t have a thing
    C
and now we got it poppin’

                      Am
i’ve been through too much
             G
just to live like this..
             F
double up my cup
              C
you can’t sip like this..
                            Am
i fill my pockets ’til they stuffed
            G
so they fit like this..
                 F
now she know i’m up
              C
’cause i drip like this..

                   Am
now i won’t give a fuck
           G
let it rip like this..
             Em
hop up in my truck
           F
and i whip like this..
                      Dm
and now they know i’m up
’cause my wrist like this..
   -Em           F
no, i can’t get enough
’cause i’m sick like this, yeah

Reff :
                       Am
 i’ve been through too much
              G
 just to live like this..
                       F
 i’ve been through too much
              C
 just to live like this..
                             Am
 i fill my pockets ’til they stuffed
             G
 so they fit like this..
                       F
 i’ve been through too much
              C
 just to live like this..

Outro : Am  G                 F    C
             (like this, like this..)
                         Am  G
        (like this, like this..)
                         F    C
        (like this, like this..)
        (ooh, no..)

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===ORIGINAL CHORD===
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                      C#m
i’ve been through too much
             B
just to live like this..
             A
double up my cup
              E
you can’t sip like this..
                            C#m
i fill my pockets ’til they stuffed
            B
so they fit like this..
                 A
now she know i’m up
              E
’cause i drip like this..

                   C#m
now i won’t give a fuck
           B
let it rip like this..
             A
hop up in my truck
           E
and i whip like this..
                      C#m
and now they know i’m up
                B
’cause my wrist like this..
                 A
no, i can’t get enough
                E
’cause i’m sick like this, yeah

Reff :
                       C#m
 i’ve been through too much
              B
 just to live like this..
                       A
 i’ve been through too much
              E
 just to live like this..
                             C#m
 i fill my pockets ’til they stuffed
             B
 so they fit like this..
                       A
 i’ve been through too much
              E
 just to live like this..

C#m
copped anothеr rollie
B
but it ain’t a Plain Jane
A
niggas call the policе
E
but be screamin’, “gang, gang”
          C#m
boy, stop actin’ like you know me
B
when you know you can’t hang
          A
that’s my brother, not my homie
E
nah, that ain’t the same thing

        C#m
and for buster, i’m gon ride
B
’cause we feel the same pain
        A
like no other, do or die
E
even when the days rain
         C#m
from the gutter, that’s no lie
   B
we on the same page
         A
from the bottom, now we ballin’
E
like the Wayne way

                      C#m
i’ve been through too much
             B
just to live like this..
             A
double up my cup
              E
you can’t sip like this..
                            C#m
i fill my pockets ’til they stuffed
            B
so they fit like this..
                 A
now she know i’m up
              E
’cause i drip like this..

Reff :
                       C#m
 i’ve been through too much
              B
 just to live like this..
                       A
 i’ve been through too much
              E
 just to live like this..
                             C#m
 i fill my pockets ’til they stuffed
             B
 so they fit like this..
                       A
 i’ve been through too much
              E
 just to live like this..

C#m                   B
phone ring, i decline it,
i don’t know why they whinin'
A                        E
i ain’t ask, i’m just chiming
real niggas move in silence
C#m              B
 amiri jeans and balenciagas
         A
always believed in our dreams
       E
now we got them dollars

             C#m
if you ain’t pleased, baby, please
B
tell me what’s the problem
            A
yeah, i’m a fiend for the cream
E
like a baskin-robbin
                C#m
now, just don’t leave me in the street
 B
’cause i go back to robbin’
             A
this for the team, ain’t have a thing
    E
and now we got it poppin’

                      C#m
i’ve been through too much
             B
just to live like this..
             A
double up my cup
              E
you can’t sip like this..
                            C#m
i fill my pockets ’til they stuffed
            B
so they fit like this..
                 A
now she know i’m up
              E
’cause i drip like this..

                   C#m
now i won’t give a fuck
           B
let it rip like this..
             G#m
hop up in my truck
           A
and i whip like this..
                      F#m
and now they know i’m up
’cause my wrist like this..
   -G#m          A
no, i can’t get enough
’cause i’m sick like this, yeah

Reff :
                       C#m
 i’ve been through too much
              B
 just to live like this..
                       A
 i’ve been through too much
              E
 just to live like this..
                             C#m
 i fill my pockets ’til they stuffed
             B
 so they fit like this..
                       A
 i’ve been through too much
              E
 just to live like this..

Outro : C#m B                 A    E
             (like this, like this..)
                         C#m  B
        (like this, like this..)
                         A    E
        (like this, like this..)
        (ooh, no..)