Come And Go Chords by Rich Homie Quan

Tempo:
93.7 bpm
Chords used:

Abm

Ebm

B

E

Bbm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Come And Go chords
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What is a bitch?
Martin, get on me, nigga!
You know I'm bad, [Ebm] man. Yeah.
[Abm]
Real nigga don't talk, man.
[Ebm] You just do it.
[Abm] Know what I mean?
You gotta show it for yourself.
I'm a real killer, he gon' [Ebm] kill you.
They won't tell [Abm] us so.
Pulled up in that [Ebm] fountain, thought they so [Abm] cold.
But you in your [Ebm] 50's, I tell [Abm] you so.
Took off on [Ebm] these niggas, get them tell [Abm] us,
cause, well, I got some [Ebm] issues I can't tell [Abm] a storm.
My postal [Ebm] manifesto, who I'm [Abm] mailing to.
Don't lose sleep by [Ebm] these bitches, cause they come [Abm] and go.
Don't play for key, can't trust these [Ebm] niggas,
get your money, [E] baby.
[B] Real nigga over here.
[Abm]
Real feelings over here.
That's my money, with kill niggas over here.
[Ebm] And I feel [B] homies, deal with over here.
This nigga, [Abm]
he don't feel over here, baby.
[Ebm] Real homies, [Abm] real homies.
Real homies, real homies.
[Ebm] Hold my [Abm] paintbrush, I'ma paint your bitch kill, baby.
[Ebm] You gon' [Abm] crash, and he headlocked like a drill, baby.
[Ebm] The different person [Abm] that I knew,
he was there before kill the baby.
[Ebm] I was [Abm] tryin' to light this street,
I consider you my lady.
[Ebm] I'ma run and watch you [Abm] go crash, baby.
My partner called you two days,
after [Ebm] I got through [Abm] with you.
You like a bad habit, I need something new to do.
A real killer, he gon' kick you,
and won't tell [Abm] a soul.
Pulled up in that [Ebm] Ferrari,
thought they told [Abm] you.
Why you in your [Ebm] 50's?
I tell [Abm] you something.
Took off on these [Ebm] niggas, get a [B] telescope.
Boy, I got some [Ebm] issues, I can't tell [Abm] a soul.
My poster man, [Ebm] this bitch is who I'm mailing [Abm] to.
Don't lose sleep by these [Ebm] bitches,
cause they come [Abm] and go.
But we can't trust these [Ebm] niggas,
cause your mind [Abm] is fired.
Your mind is fired.
[Bbm] [Abm] Family's shakin', I put my homie down.
[B] Pray for you, [Abm] bless you, I got that ball burnin'.
Free my nigga, check it.
Pulled up on the curb,
turned up on a nigga.
Love pepper, I got [B] it.
Burn up on [Abm] a nigga,
that's what you get.
[Ebm] Turn up on [B] them bitches,
come on and roll the wrist.
[Ebm] Was this your whole [Abm] existence?
Navigation, baby,
[Ebm] make em throw [Abm] a hit.
Said a real nigga don't [Ebm] talk,
he just feel [Abm] bad.
And I'm keepin' labels on [Ebm] hoes,
yeah, I see [Abm] you coppin',
you [B] see the fire.
Pulled up inside of my Mijac.
Go get him, die red, fuck yo' [Db] secret.
[Bb]
A real killer, he gon' [Abm] kick you,
he don't tell a soul.
Pulled up in that [Ebm] Fenton,
thought it's all good.
[Abm] I bought you in your [Ebm] 50,
I tell [Abm] you so.
Took off on these niggas,
kill em, tell a skull.
Why I got some [Ebm] issues,
I can't tell [Abm] a soul.
I'm postin' pictures [Ebm] to who I met.
[Abm]
Don't think about these [Ebm] bitches,
cause they come [Abm] and go.
Don't mess with Keke,
try these niggas,
cause your mind [Abm] is fired.
Took off, took off, took [Ebm] off.
Oh my God.
[Abm] That's why I took off, took off, took [Ebm] off.
Fuck you, man.
[Abm]
[Ebm] Rehabilitate.
That's why I took off, took off, took off.
[Abm] That's why I took off, took off, took [Ebm] off.
[Abm] That's why I took off, took off, took [Ebm] off.
[Abm] [Ebm] [Abm]
[N]
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Abm
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Ebm
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B
12341112
E
2311
Bbm
13421111
Abm
123111114
Ebm
13421116
B
12341112
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To start learning Rich Homie Quan - Come And Go chords, build your understanding on these basic chords - Db, Eb, Gb, B and Gb in sequence. Ease into the song by practicing at 62 BPM before reaching the track's full tempo of 125 BPM. Considering your vocal pitch and chord choices, adjust the capo in accordance with the key: Ab Minor.

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What is a bitch?
_ Martin, get on me, nigga!
You know I'm bad, [Ebm] man. Yeah.
[Abm] _
Real nigga don't talk, man.
[Ebm] You just do it. _
[Abm] Know what I mean?
You gotta show it for yourself.
I'm a real killer, he gon' [Ebm] kill you.
They won't tell [Abm] us so.
Pulled up in that [Ebm] fountain, thought they so [Abm] cold.
But you in your [Ebm] 50's, I tell [Abm] you so.
Took off on [Ebm] these niggas, get them tell [Abm] us,
cause, well, I got some [Ebm] issues I can't tell [Abm] a storm.
My postal [Ebm] manifesto, who I'm [Abm] mailing to.
Don't lose sleep by [Ebm] these bitches, cause they come [Abm] and go.
Don't play for key, can't trust these [Ebm] niggas,
get your money, [E] baby.
_ _ [B] Real nigga over here.
[Abm]
Real feelings over here.
That's my money, with kill niggas over here.
[Ebm] And I feel [B] homies, deal with over here.
This nigga, [Abm]
he don't feel over here, baby.
[Ebm] Real homies, [Abm] real homies.
Real homies, real homies.
[Ebm] Hold my [Abm] paintbrush, I'ma paint your bitch kill, baby.
[Ebm] You gon' [Abm] crash, and he headlocked like a drill, baby.
[Ebm] The different person [Abm] that I knew,
he was there before kill the baby.
[Ebm] I was [Abm] tryin' to light this street,
I consider you my lady.
[Ebm] I'ma run and watch you [Abm] go crash, baby.
My partner called you two days,
after [Ebm] I got through [Abm] with you.
You like a bad habit, I need something new to do.
A real killer, he gon' kick you,
and won't tell [Abm] a soul.
Pulled up in that [Ebm] Ferrari,
thought they told [Abm] you.
Why you in your [Ebm] 50's?
I tell [Abm] you something.
Took off on these [Ebm] niggas, get a [B] telescope.
Boy, I got some [Ebm] issues, I can't tell [Abm] a soul.
My poster man, [Ebm] this bitch is who I'm mailing [Abm] to.
Don't lose sleep by these [Ebm] bitches,
cause they come [Abm] and go.
But we can't trust these [Ebm] niggas,
cause your mind [Abm] is fired.
Your mind is fired.
[Bbm] _ [Abm] Family's shakin', I put my homie down.
[B] Pray for you, [Abm] bless you, I got that ball burnin'.
Free my nigga, check it.
Pulled up on the curb,
turned up on a nigga.
Love pepper, I got [B] it.
Burn up on [Abm] a nigga,
that's what you get.
[Ebm] Turn up on [B] them bitches,
come on and roll the wrist.
[Ebm] Was this your whole [Abm] existence?
Navigation, baby,
[Ebm] make em throw [Abm] a hit.
Said a real nigga don't [Ebm] talk,
he just feel [Abm] bad.
And I'm keepin' labels on [Ebm] hoes,
yeah, I see [Abm] you coppin',
you [B] see the fire.
Pulled up inside of my Mijac.
Go get him, die red, fuck yo' [Db] secret.
_ [Bb]
A real killer, he gon' [Abm] kick you,
he don't tell a soul.
Pulled up in that [Ebm] Fenton,
thought it's all good.
[Abm] I bought you in your [Ebm] 50,
I tell [Abm] you so.
Took off on these niggas,
kill em, tell a skull.
Why I got some [Ebm] issues,
I can't tell [Abm] a soul.
I'm postin' pictures [Ebm] to who I met.
[Abm] _
Don't think about these [Ebm] bitches,
cause they come [Abm] and go.
Don't mess with Keke,
try these niggas,
cause your mind [Abm] is fired.
Took off, took off, took [Ebm] off.
Oh my God.
[Abm] That's why I took off, took off, took [Ebm] off.
Fuck you, man.
[Abm] _
_ _ _ [Ebm] Rehabilitate.
That's why I took off, took off, took off.
[Abm] That's why I took off, took off, took [Ebm] off.
[Abm] That's why I took off, took off, took [Ebm] off.
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Abm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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