Personal Og Chords by Freddie Gibbs
Tempo:
130.5 bpm
Chords used:
C
Ab
Cm
Gm
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Ab]
[Cm]
[Ab] [G]
[Eb] [Ab]
[Eb] [Cm]
DJ Ski
Smoking 5, combing up, interceding red bull in my cup
OG kush wrapped up in the wood and I still smoke good in the A3 cup
Still smoke kill in the older build, I keep the leather on my backwood on the wheel
If a nigga don't throw smoke on chrome then I really don't feel how I'm supposed to feel
Because I feel like blowing bullets back to back with no shame
I'm packing a sack of raps at 13, I'ma take a sweet to the dome
Where my nigga Lil Rome can ask for that
My homeboy can nail rope, can ask for that
So we can smoke at least 20 everyday of the month
And keep at least 5 pounds out the hand of Trunk
And when he came from the shop he was weighing it up like
I got 16 zones of death and you can hit it at your own risk
When I travel I ain't looking for the local weed man
I be going on the zone on my own [C] shit
Got a stick or a seed in your motherfucking weave
And I guarantee [Gm] you going on the wrong [Cm] shit
And they wonder how the kids stay blowed, eyes halfway closed
You ain't on but I'm on bitch, I'm lifted
Me and my girl just blue seats, bust up in the blue 650
Dolls in blue cushions, blue king crib
We should love the thug shit so who keep weeping
There's a nug in the wild but I'm focused
For my dro [Bb] and my pros [Cm] be the dopest
That my motherfucking marijuana addict so I had to do a song for the smoke
Cause I be shit, shit, shit
You know, baby let's [Eb] go
[C] O.T. Mr.
Purple Joe
You know I keep the most of the O's
Clinic [E] is sold
[C] But this ride here is personal
And you know we be taking it slow
Let it out so
O.T. [Gm] Mr.
Purple [Ab] Joe
You [Fm] know I keep the most of the [C] O's
Clinic is sold
But [G] this ride here is personal
[Cm] And you know we be
Smoking five, fucking up
Fueled by the hentai I'll be my cup
Couldn't wake up for a job in the pew this morning
The O.T. had me stuck
Last night I blew a hole, Zip me the crew
We was rolling with hoes, lapped up in the truck
Even though a pack of the [G] Trojans I let a nigga rap to a [C] bitch
While I'm wrapping it up my thang
Golfing your main dame
I come straight through and get straight ranged
Go straight kill and make straight change
Make sure my pockets stay straight man
This [Cm] bitch shit is in my veins
This is in my blood
[Fm] I was born with it
I'ma die smoking this five bud
In my old school with my chrome spinning like Uh
[Ab] And my niggas in the vein got the goods for the 2700
I'ma get em and sell em [Gm] for 55
You get em for 48 [Cm] if you wanna get more than one though
Go to county and I [Ab] ship it to the G
Ship it to the [Bb] shop
Ship it to the [C] D
Ship it to my nigga in the [Gm] A town
Cause this nigga break down
Triple what I pay for the [C] P.A.
Master this purple drug
Keep my whips where it be slow
Hey Fred can I [Gm] hit the key up here?
Nah I put on the sack this [C] person No
Cause I'm young and [Ab] I'm wild but I'm focused
But my [Eb] drug and my flow be the [C] dopest
And I'm a motherfucking marijuana addict
So I had to do a song for the smoke cause I be
Z [Ab]-H-O-D
Baby I ain't [C]
slow
O.T. just a purple drug
You [Fm] know I keep the most [Ab] of the O's
Clinic [Gm] is [C] sold
But this right here is personal
And you know we be [Cm] taking it slow
Baby I'm slow
O.T. just a [Gm] purple drug
[Fm] You know I keep the most of the [Cm] O's
Clinic [Gm] is [C] sold
But this right here is personal
[Fm] And you know we be taking [C] it slow
Baby I'm slow
O.T. [Eb] just a purple drug
You [Fm] know I keep the most of the O's
Clinic [C] is sold
But this [Gm] right here is personal
[Ab] And you know we be taking it slow
Baby I'm [C]
slow
O [Ab].T. just a purple drug
You know I keep the most of the O's
Clinic is sold
But this right here is personal
And you [Cm] know we be
Z-H-O-D
[N]
[Cm]
[C]
[G] [N]
[Cm]
[Ab] [G]
[Eb] [Ab]
[Eb] [Cm]
DJ Ski
Smoking 5, combing up, interceding red bull in my cup
OG kush wrapped up in the wood and I still smoke good in the A3 cup
Still smoke kill in the older build, I keep the leather on my backwood on the wheel
If a nigga don't throw smoke on chrome then I really don't feel how I'm supposed to feel
Because I feel like blowing bullets back to back with no shame
I'm packing a sack of raps at 13, I'ma take a sweet to the dome
Where my nigga Lil Rome can ask for that
My homeboy can nail rope, can ask for that
So we can smoke at least 20 everyday of the month
And keep at least 5 pounds out the hand of Trunk
And when he came from the shop he was weighing it up like
I got 16 zones of death and you can hit it at your own risk
When I travel I ain't looking for the local weed man
I be going on the zone on my own [C] shit
Got a stick or a seed in your motherfucking weave
And I guarantee [Gm] you going on the wrong [Cm] shit
And they wonder how the kids stay blowed, eyes halfway closed
You ain't on but I'm on bitch, I'm lifted
Me and my girl just blue seats, bust up in the blue 650
Dolls in blue cushions, blue king crib
We should love the thug shit so who keep weeping
There's a nug in the wild but I'm focused
For my dro [Bb] and my pros [Cm] be the dopest
That my motherfucking marijuana addict so I had to do a song for the smoke
Cause I be shit, shit, shit
You know, baby let's [Eb] go
[C] O.T. Mr.
Purple Joe
You know I keep the most of the O's
Clinic [E] is sold
[C] But this ride here is personal
And you know we be taking it slow
Let it out so
O.T. [Gm] Mr.
Purple [Ab] Joe
You [Fm] know I keep the most of the [C] O's
Clinic is sold
But [G] this ride here is personal
[Cm] And you know we be
Smoking five, fucking up
Fueled by the hentai I'll be my cup
Couldn't wake up for a job in the pew this morning
The O.T. had me stuck
Last night I blew a hole, Zip me the crew
We was rolling with hoes, lapped up in the truck
Even though a pack of the [G] Trojans I let a nigga rap to a [C] bitch
While I'm wrapping it up my thang
Golfing your main dame
I come straight through and get straight ranged
Go straight kill and make straight change
Make sure my pockets stay straight man
This [Cm] bitch shit is in my veins
This is in my blood
[Fm] I was born with it
I'ma die smoking this five bud
In my old school with my chrome spinning like Uh
[Ab] And my niggas in the vein got the goods for the 2700
I'ma get em and sell em [Gm] for 55
You get em for 48 [Cm] if you wanna get more than one though
Go to county and I [Ab] ship it to the G
Ship it to the [Bb] shop
Ship it to the [C] D
Ship it to my nigga in the [Gm] A town
Cause this nigga break down
Triple what I pay for the [C] P.A.
Master this purple drug
Keep my whips where it be slow
Hey Fred can I [Gm] hit the key up here?
Nah I put on the sack this [C] person No
Cause I'm young and [Ab] I'm wild but I'm focused
But my [Eb] drug and my flow be the [C] dopest
And I'm a motherfucking marijuana addict
So I had to do a song for the smoke cause I be
Z [Ab]-H-O-D
Baby I ain't [C]
slow
O.T. just a purple drug
You [Fm] know I keep the most [Ab] of the O's
Clinic [Gm] is [C] sold
But this right here is personal
And you know we be [Cm] taking it slow
Baby I'm slow
O.T. just a [Gm] purple drug
[Fm] You know I keep the most of the [Cm] O's
Clinic [Gm] is [C] sold
But this right here is personal
[Fm] And you know we be taking [C] it slow
Baby I'm slow
O.T. [Eb] just a purple drug
You [Fm] know I keep the most of the O's
Clinic [C] is sold
But this [Gm] right here is personal
[Ab] And you know we be taking it slow
Baby I'm [C]
slow
O [Ab].T. just a purple drug
You know I keep the most of the O's
Clinic is sold
But this right here is personal
And you [Cm] know we be
Z-H-O-D
[N]
[Cm]
[C]
[G] [N]
Key:
C
Ab
Cm
Gm
Fm
C
Ab
Cm
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
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_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
DJ Ski
Smoking 5, combing up, interceding red bull in my cup
OG kush wrapped up in the wood and I still smoke good in the A3 cup
Still smoke kill in the older build, I keep the leather on my backwood on the wheel
If a nigga don't throw smoke on chrome then I really don't feel how I'm supposed to feel
Because I feel like blowing bullets back to back with no shame
I'm packing a sack of raps at 13, I'ma take a sweet to the dome
Where my nigga Lil Rome can ask for that
My homeboy can nail rope, can ask for that
So we can smoke at least 20 everyday of the month
And keep at least 5 pounds out the hand of Trunk
And when he came from the shop he was weighing it up like
I got 16 zones of death and you can hit it at your own risk
When I travel I ain't looking for the local weed man
I be going on the zone on my own [C] shit
Got a stick or a seed in your motherfucking weave
And I guarantee [Gm] you going on the wrong [Cm] shit
And they wonder how the kids stay blowed, eyes halfway closed
You ain't on but I'm on bitch, I'm lifted
Me and my girl just blue seats, bust up in the blue 650
Dolls in blue cushions, blue king crib
We should love the thug shit so who keep weeping
There's a nug in the wild but I'm focused
For my dro [Bb] and my pros [Cm] be the dopest
That my motherfucking marijuana addict so I had to do a song for the smoke
Cause I be shit, shit, shit
You know, baby let's [Eb] go
[C] O.T. Mr.
Purple Joe
You know I keep the most of the O's
Clinic [E] is sold
[C] But this ride here is personal
And you know we be taking it slow
Let it out so
O.T. [Gm] Mr.
Purple [Ab] Joe
You [Fm] know I keep the most of the [C] O's
Clinic is sold
But [G] this ride here is personal
[Cm] And you know we be
Smoking five, fucking up
Fueled by the hentai I'll be my cup
Couldn't wake up for a job in the pew this morning
The O.T. had me stuck
Last night I blew a hole, Zip me the crew
We was rolling with hoes, lapped up in the truck
Even though a pack of the [G] Trojans I let a nigga rap to a [C] bitch
While I'm wrapping it up my thang
Golfing your main dame
I come straight through and get straight ranged
Go straight kill and make straight change
Make sure my pockets stay straight man
This [Cm] bitch shit is in my veins
This is in my blood
[Fm] I was born with it
I'ma die smoking this five bud
In my old school with my chrome spinning like Uh
[Ab] And my niggas in the vein got the goods for the 2700
I'ma get em and sell em [Gm] for 55
You get em for 48 [Cm] if you wanna get more than one though
Go to county and I [Ab] ship it to the G
Ship it to the [Bb] shop
Ship it to the [C] D
Ship it to my nigga in the [Gm] A town
Cause this nigga break down
Triple what I pay for the [C] P.A.
Master this purple drug
Keep my whips where it be slow
Hey Fred can I [Gm] hit the key up here?
Nah I put on the sack this [C] person No
Cause I'm young and [Ab] I'm wild but I'm focused
But my [Eb] drug and my flow be the [C] dopest
And I'm a motherfucking marijuana addict
So I had to do a song for the smoke cause I be
Z [Ab]-H-O-D
Baby I ain't [C]
slow
O.T. just a purple drug
You [Fm] know I keep the most [Ab] of the O's
Clinic [Gm] is [C] sold
But this right here is personal
And you know we be [Cm] taking it slow
Baby I'm slow
O.T. just a [Gm] purple drug
[Fm] You know I keep the most of the [Cm] O's
Clinic [Gm] is [C] sold
But this right here is personal
_ [Fm] And you know we be taking [C] it slow
Baby I'm slow
O.T. [Eb] just a purple drug
You [Fm] know I keep the most of the O's
Clinic [C] is sold
But this [Gm] right here is personal
[Ab] _ And you know we be taking it slow
Baby I'm [C]
slow
O [Ab].T. just a purple drug
You know I keep the most of the O's
Clinic is sold
But this right here is personal
_ And you [Cm] know we be
Z-H-O-D _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
DJ Ski
Smoking 5, combing up, interceding red bull in my cup
OG kush wrapped up in the wood and I still smoke good in the A3 cup
Still smoke kill in the older build, I keep the leather on my backwood on the wheel
If a nigga don't throw smoke on chrome then I really don't feel how I'm supposed to feel
Because I feel like blowing bullets back to back with no shame
I'm packing a sack of raps at 13, I'ma take a sweet to the dome
Where my nigga Lil Rome can ask for that
My homeboy can nail rope, can ask for that
So we can smoke at least 20 everyday of the month
And keep at least 5 pounds out the hand of Trunk
And when he came from the shop he was weighing it up like
I got 16 zones of death and you can hit it at your own risk
When I travel I ain't looking for the local weed man
I be going on the zone on my own [C] shit
Got a stick or a seed in your motherfucking weave
And I guarantee [Gm] you going on the wrong [Cm] shit
And they wonder how the kids stay blowed, eyes halfway closed
You ain't on but I'm on bitch, I'm lifted
Me and my girl just blue seats, bust up in the blue 650
Dolls in blue cushions, blue king crib
We should love the thug shit so who keep weeping
There's a nug in the wild but I'm focused
For my dro [Bb] and my pros [Cm] be the dopest
That my motherfucking marijuana addict so I had to do a song for the smoke
Cause I be shit, shit, shit
You know, baby let's [Eb] go
[C] O.T. Mr.
Purple Joe
You know I keep the most of the O's
Clinic [E] is sold
[C] But this ride here is personal
And you know we be taking it slow
Let it out so
O.T. [Gm] Mr.
Purple [Ab] Joe
You [Fm] know I keep the most of the [C] O's
Clinic is sold
But [G] this ride here is personal
[Cm] And you know we be
Smoking five, fucking up
Fueled by the hentai I'll be my cup
Couldn't wake up for a job in the pew this morning
The O.T. had me stuck
Last night I blew a hole, Zip me the crew
We was rolling with hoes, lapped up in the truck
Even though a pack of the [G] Trojans I let a nigga rap to a [C] bitch
While I'm wrapping it up my thang
Golfing your main dame
I come straight through and get straight ranged
Go straight kill and make straight change
Make sure my pockets stay straight man
This [Cm] bitch shit is in my veins
This is in my blood
[Fm] I was born with it
I'ma die smoking this five bud
In my old school with my chrome spinning like Uh
[Ab] And my niggas in the vein got the goods for the 2700
I'ma get em and sell em [Gm] for 55
You get em for 48 [Cm] if you wanna get more than one though
Go to county and I [Ab] ship it to the G
Ship it to the [Bb] shop
Ship it to the [C] D
Ship it to my nigga in the [Gm] A town
Cause this nigga break down
Triple what I pay for the [C] P.A.
Master this purple drug
Keep my whips where it be slow
Hey Fred can I [Gm] hit the key up here?
Nah I put on the sack this [C] person No
Cause I'm young and [Ab] I'm wild but I'm focused
But my [Eb] drug and my flow be the [C] dopest
And I'm a motherfucking marijuana addict
So I had to do a song for the smoke cause I be
Z [Ab]-H-O-D
Baby I ain't [C]
slow
O.T. just a purple drug
You [Fm] know I keep the most [Ab] of the O's
Clinic [Gm] is [C] sold
But this right here is personal
And you know we be [Cm] taking it slow
Baby I'm slow
O.T. just a [Gm] purple drug
[Fm] You know I keep the most of the [Cm] O's
Clinic [Gm] is [C] sold
But this right here is personal
_ [Fm] And you know we be taking [C] it slow
Baby I'm slow
O.T. [Eb] just a purple drug
You [Fm] know I keep the most of the O's
Clinic [C] is sold
But this [Gm] right here is personal
[Ab] _ And you know we be taking it slow
Baby I'm [C]
slow
O [Ab].T. just a purple drug
You know I keep the most of the O's
Clinic is sold
But this right here is personal
_ And you [Cm] know we be
Z-H-O-D _ _
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_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [N] _