Chords for Big Bag

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Ab

Eb

Cm

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We copped that motherfuckin' paper in them new Louis bags, you seen them?
Yeah.
[Bb] I knew bitch got the new Louis bag too, man.
Smokin' [Bb] good.
[Bbm] I'm taped up.
Our old bitch got the new Louis bag.
I'm on the [Fm] chill.
Big face money, nigga.
I can't complain.
Woke up this morning, gotta [C] thank God.
Don't know why, but today seems kinda [F] odd.
My bread long, my bitch bad.
Been [C] gettin' money and bam, my bitch is big bang.
Poppin' bottles, countin' up a big bang.
Got your bitch with me rollin' up out a big bang.
She [Gm] love to rap me, I like that dog shit, [F] man.
If they want me, then they gon' have to come [Gb] up.
Blue Magic!
[E] All the work gone, trap [Cm] closed, bruh.
I'll be back pumpin' tomorrow, I'll hit your [N] phone, bruh.
I threw that bitch a zip and told her roll [F] up.
Everything I got, got on my own, bruh.
Pistol in my lap, fuck a [C] whole stuff.
I burn it strong up until my eyes close [N] up.
You lookin' at the illest, in it, come and get a close [F] up.
Nigga, [D] get up off my sack, that's what your [Cm] ho for.
Since a young nigga, I [Eb] been gettin' big bread.
So since a young nigga, I been havin' the big head.
Sittin' in [F] English class, 4,000 worth of [Ab] big head.
Teacher ask what I'm gon' be, said,
Bitch, I'm gon' get big bread.
17, [Eb] sellin' peace, man, my bitch is big bad.
Yeah, you niggas late, I been did that.
I used to sell weight when I [C] still class.
My [G] bread long and my bitch [Fm] bad.
Waitin' for y'all to put Obama on the $100 [C],000 bill.
Me and Stalk need a few of [Ab] those, you feel me?
My bread long, my bitch bad.
Can't get money and, bam, my bitch is big bad.
[Db] Poppin' bottles, countin' up a [C] big bag.
That's your bitch with me rollin' up out a big bag.
She [F] love to wrap me like a kid in six flags.
They want me, then they gon' have to come with a big bag.
I got a big [F] bag of weed in [Ab] your bitch bag.
She said, that used to be your pussy, but [Am] I took that.
Large amount of currency in my Gucci [F] book bag.
I only want her [Gb] for the night and you can have her [F] back.
You can look in my eyes and see I'm all about [C] a sack.
Keep this sour pack, but never touch the [Ab] powder pack.
I'm on my way to the city and I'm bringin' killer [F] flowers back.
Swear they get loud, well, I got that louder [Cm] pack.
Yeah, [Eb] damn, girl, you got a big ass.
Where the fuck you goin' with your thick ass?
Smokin' King Louis mixed with a lot of [D] hash.
If you smokin' [Eb] bullshit, homie, I'll pack.
Talk shit when I want to, I get money, why don't you?
Lil' mama just called, said she ain't wearin' nothin'
and want me to come through.
Today was a good day, bumpin' [F] Ice Cube.
Black ass niggas shinin' in [C] the dark,
cause I'm rockin' these Ice Cube.
Woke up this morning, gotta thank God.
Don't know why, but today seems [Db] kinda odd.
My bread [N] long, my bitch bad.
Can't get money and bam, my bitch is big [Db] bad.
Poppin' bottles, countin' up a big [C] bag.
That bitch was me rollin' up out a big bag.
She love [Ab] to wrap me like a kid in Six [F] Flags.
If they want me, then they gon' have to come [Ab] with a big [Db] bag.
Blue Magic, [D] nigga.
[Bb] Young Thug, DJ Squared.
[D] [Eb]
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We copped that motherfuckin' paper in them new Louis bags, you seen them? _ _
Yeah.
[Bb] I knew bitch got the new Louis bag too, man.
Smokin' [Bb] good. _
[Bbm] I'm taped up.
Our old bitch got the new Louis bag.
I'm on the [Fm] chill.
Big face money, nigga.
I can't complain.
Woke up this morning, gotta [C] thank God.
Don't know why, but today seems kinda [F] odd.
My bread long, my bitch bad.
Been [C] gettin' money and bam, my bitch is big bang.
Poppin' bottles, countin' up a big bang.
Got your bitch with me rollin' up out a big bang.
She [Gm] love to rap me, I like that dog shit, [F] man.
If they want me, then they gon' have to come [Gb] up.
Blue Magic!
[E] All the work gone, trap [Cm] closed, bruh.
I'll be back pumpin' tomorrow, I'll hit your [N] phone, bruh.
I threw that bitch a zip and told her roll [F] up.
Everything I got, got on my own, bruh.
Pistol in my lap, fuck a [C] whole stuff.
I burn it strong up until my eyes close [N] up.
You lookin' at the illest, in it, come and get a close [F] up.
Nigga, [D] get up off my sack, that's what your [Cm] ho for.
Since a young nigga, I [Eb] been gettin' big bread.
So since a young nigga, I been havin' the big head.
Sittin' in [F] English class, 4,000 worth of [Ab] big head.
Teacher ask what I'm gon' be, said,
Bitch, I'm gon' get big bread.
17, [Eb] sellin' peace, man, my bitch is big bad.
Yeah, you niggas late, I been did that.
I used to sell weight when I [C] still class.
My [G] bread long and my bitch [Fm] bad.
Waitin' for y'all to put Obama on the $100 [C],000 bill.
_ Me and Stalk need a few of [Ab] those, you feel me?
My bread long, my bitch bad.
Can't get money and, bam, my bitch is big bad.
[Db] _ Poppin' bottles, countin' up a [C] big bag.
That's your bitch with me rollin' up out a big bag.
She [F] love to wrap me like a kid in six flags.
They want me, then they gon' have to come with a big bag.
I got a big [F] bag of weed in [Ab] your bitch bag.
She said, that used to be your pussy, but [Am] I took that.
Large amount of currency in my Gucci [F] book bag.
I only want her [Gb] for the night and you can have her [F] back.
You can look in my eyes and see I'm all about [C] a sack.
Keep this sour pack, but never touch the [Ab] powder pack.
I'm on my way to the city and I'm bringin' killer [F] flowers back.
Swear they get loud, well, I got that louder [Cm] pack.
Yeah, [Eb] damn, girl, you got a big ass.
Where the fuck you goin' with your thick ass?
Smokin' King Louis mixed with a lot of [D] hash.
If you smokin' [Eb] bullshit, homie, I'll pack.
Talk shit when I want to, I get money, why don't you?
Lil' mama just called, said she ain't wearin' nothin'
and want me to come through.
Today was a good day, bumpin' [F] Ice Cube.
Black ass niggas shinin' in [C] the dark,
cause I'm rockin' these Ice Cube.
Woke up this morning, gotta thank God.
Don't know why, but today seems [Db] kinda odd.
My bread [N] long, my bitch bad.
Can't get money and bam, my bitch is big [Db] bad.
Poppin' bottles, countin' up a big [C] bag.
That bitch was me rollin' up out a big bag.
She love [Ab] to wrap me like a kid in Six [F] Flags.
If they want me, then they gon' have to come [Ab] with a big [Db] bag.
Blue Magic, [D] nigga.
_ [Bb] Young Thug, DJ Squared. _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
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[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _