Chords for D-Lo Feat. 03 Greedo & OMB Peezy "Thugged Out" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)
Tempo:
84.8 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
Eb
A
Gb
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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My daddy didn't raise no [Eb] bitch, my daddy didn't raise no [Gm] bitch, nigga
Rule Boy, [Eb] D-Lock, look, ayy, my daddy didn't raise no bitch
I'm a gangster boy, I got pin bones, I been thuggin' ever since [Eb] middle school
Got caught with a sack, got [Gm] sent home, got a broke bitch in my DMs
I just act like I don't see this shit, got my own money, I don't [Eb] need a bitch
Got a big gun, got a [A] seated shit, I'll shoot a nigga I [Gm] love
He crossed me the wrong way, it ain't never the wrong time
Boy, we spank shit broad day, had to show the bitch that I'm different
Got a bad guy like your last nigga, these diamonds got me [Gb] drippin'
I splash niggas, I [Gm] gas niggas, I'm irreparable in my section
My niggas'll kill you just for lookin' wrong, I'm a killer, bitch, come push me
I'ma show you I ain't no pussy, ayy
Be a homework by the real nigga, you don't even know if I [A] kill niggas
I be bouncin', I'll just drill niggas
You gotta contribute to the [Gm] phone, can't let them niggas go without me
Cause you up and that nigga down, he think about killin' you right now
Somebody save me, save me
My nigga's sick with them choppers, they goin' crazy
Thug out, we the ones who bring the blood and the curls out
Once you don't pay, you'll be sellin' all the drugs out
All my niggas thug out, keep sayin' we gon' pull the fuckin' thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
I say what you do, my boy
And I go hard, ballin' in the hood, my boy
I did everything I could for my boy
Can't make me feel when [Eb] destroyed, [Gm]
yeah
I'ma rewrite the [Eb] bricks, [D] rewrite them bricks
[Gm] Showin' down, yeah
Went through the struggle, but my years supportin' now, yeah
Keep it real, you're recordin' now
Ooh, let it take a test
I ain't never had a wire on my fuckin' chest
I'm a real street nigga, got a duck and pants
Cause a nigga findin' pants is still a Texas street
Brother, I'm a blunt, load up the gun, don't need a shooter
I'ma do it sober, smoke a blunt after I shoot you
Brother, I'm a blunt, load up the gun, don't need a shooter
I'ma do it sober, smoke a blunt after I shoot you
Thug out, we the ones who bring the blood and the curls out
The ones [Eb] who don't pay, who be sellin' all the drugs [Gm]
out
I'ma live with thugs out
[Eb] Keep playin', we gon' put a fuckin' thug [Gm] out
Thug out, thug out, then we thug out
Thug out, thug out, then we thug out
Thug out, thug out, [Eb] then we thug out
Thug out, [Gm] thug out, then we thug out
Peele, bitch, I'm a thug
And I'm surrounded by killers, this [Eb] damn murky ass in a club
[Gm] And he was with us too fucked up, so he left his ass where he was
I'm in the field like a quarterback, keep talkin', don't catch it slow
Lil' papa like that's my thug, yeah
He be ready for the beat, try to run, he ain't even gon' know why
I got a laser on that heat, I know they plottin' on me
But gotta keep the heat in my reach
Man, I can't picture me starvin' out there when the lose, I'ma eat
Yeah, we the ones that bring the blood and the curls out
One false move, you'll get stomped out
Ain't no money, you know I don't give a fuck about
None of that shit that [C] you talk [D] about
Thug out, [Gm] we the ones who bring the blood and the curls out
The ones who don't pay, [Eb] you'll be sellin' all the thugs [Gm] out
I'm a nigga, thug out
Keep it big, we [Eb] gon' put a fuck in
Thug [Gm] out, thug out, thug out
Yeah, we thugged out, thug out
Thug out, yeah, we thugged out
Thug out, thug out, yeah, we thugged out
Thugged out, [A] thugged out, yeah, we thugged [Gb] out
Thug out, thug out, bitch we thug [A] out, thug out
[Gm]
Rule Boy, [Eb] D-Lock, look, ayy, my daddy didn't raise no bitch
I'm a gangster boy, I got pin bones, I been thuggin' ever since [Eb] middle school
Got caught with a sack, got [Gm] sent home, got a broke bitch in my DMs
I just act like I don't see this shit, got my own money, I don't [Eb] need a bitch
Got a big gun, got a [A] seated shit, I'll shoot a nigga I [Gm] love
He crossed me the wrong way, it ain't never the wrong time
Boy, we spank shit broad day, had to show the bitch that I'm different
Got a bad guy like your last nigga, these diamonds got me [Gb] drippin'
I splash niggas, I [Gm] gas niggas, I'm irreparable in my section
My niggas'll kill you just for lookin' wrong, I'm a killer, bitch, come push me
I'ma show you I ain't no pussy, ayy
Be a homework by the real nigga, you don't even know if I [A] kill niggas
I be bouncin', I'll just drill niggas
You gotta contribute to the [Gm] phone, can't let them niggas go without me
Cause you up and that nigga down, he think about killin' you right now
Somebody save me, save me
My nigga's sick with them choppers, they goin' crazy
Thug out, we the ones who bring the blood and the curls out
Once you don't pay, you'll be sellin' all the drugs out
All my niggas thug out, keep sayin' we gon' pull the fuckin' thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
I say what you do, my boy
And I go hard, ballin' in the hood, my boy
I did everything I could for my boy
Can't make me feel when [Eb] destroyed, [Gm]
yeah
I'ma rewrite the [Eb] bricks, [D] rewrite them bricks
[Gm] Showin' down, yeah
Went through the struggle, but my years supportin' now, yeah
Keep it real, you're recordin' now
Ooh, let it take a test
I ain't never had a wire on my fuckin' chest
I'm a real street nigga, got a duck and pants
Cause a nigga findin' pants is still a Texas street
Brother, I'm a blunt, load up the gun, don't need a shooter
I'ma do it sober, smoke a blunt after I shoot you
Brother, I'm a blunt, load up the gun, don't need a shooter
I'ma do it sober, smoke a blunt after I shoot you
Thug out, we the ones who bring the blood and the curls out
The ones [Eb] who don't pay, who be sellin' all the drugs [Gm]
out
I'ma live with thugs out
[Eb] Keep playin', we gon' put a fuckin' thug [Gm] out
Thug out, thug out, then we thug out
Thug out, thug out, then we thug out
Thug out, thug out, [Eb] then we thug out
Thug out, [Gm] thug out, then we thug out
Peele, bitch, I'm a thug
And I'm surrounded by killers, this [Eb] damn murky ass in a club
[Gm] And he was with us too fucked up, so he left his ass where he was
I'm in the field like a quarterback, keep talkin', don't catch it slow
Lil' papa like that's my thug, yeah
He be ready for the beat, try to run, he ain't even gon' know why
I got a laser on that heat, I know they plottin' on me
But gotta keep the heat in my reach
Man, I can't picture me starvin' out there when the lose, I'ma eat
Yeah, we the ones that bring the blood and the curls out
One false move, you'll get stomped out
Ain't no money, you know I don't give a fuck about
None of that shit that [C] you talk [D] about
Thug out, [Gm] we the ones who bring the blood and the curls out
The ones who don't pay, [Eb] you'll be sellin' all the thugs [Gm] out
I'm a nigga, thug out
Keep it big, we [Eb] gon' put a fuck in
Thug [Gm] out, thug out, thug out
Yeah, we thugged out, thug out
Thug out, yeah, we thugged out
Thug out, thug out, yeah, we thugged out
Thugged out, [A] thugged out, yeah, we thugged [Gb] out
Thug out, thug out, bitch we thug [A] out, thug out
[Gm]
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Gm
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ My daddy didn't raise no [Eb] bitch, my daddy didn't raise no [Gm] bitch, nigga
_ Rule Boy, [Eb] D-Lock, look, ayy, my daddy didn't raise no bitch
I'm a gangster boy, I got pin bones, I been thuggin' ever since [Eb] middle school
Got caught with a sack, got [Gm] sent home, got a broke bitch in my DMs
I just act like I don't see this shit, got my own money, I don't [Eb] need a bitch
Got a big gun, got a [A] seated shit, I'll shoot a nigga I [Gm] love
He crossed me the wrong way, it ain't never the wrong time
Boy, we spank shit broad day, had to show the bitch that I'm different
Got a bad guy like your last nigga, these diamonds got me [Gb] drippin'
I splash niggas, I [Gm] gas niggas, I'm irreparable in my section
My niggas'll kill you just for lookin' wrong, I'm a killer, bitch, come push me
I'ma show you I ain't no pussy, ayy
Be a homework by the real nigga, you don't even know if I [A] kill niggas
I be bouncin', I'll just drill niggas
You gotta contribute to the [Gm] phone, can't let them niggas go without me
Cause you up and that nigga down, he think about killin' you right now
Somebody save me, save me
My nigga's sick with them choppers, they goin' crazy
Thug out, we the ones who bring the blood and the curls out
Once you don't pay, you'll be sellin' all the drugs out
All my niggas thug out, keep sayin' we gon' pull the fuckin' thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
I say what you do, my boy
And I go _ hard, ballin' in the hood, my boy
I did everything I could for my boy
Can't make me feel when [Eb] destroyed, _ [Gm]
yeah
I'ma rewrite the [Eb] bricks, [D] rewrite them bricks
[Gm] Showin' down, yeah
Went through the struggle, but my years supportin' now, yeah
_ _ Keep it real, you're recordin' now
Ooh, let it take a test
I ain't never had a wire on my fuckin' chest
I'm a real street nigga, got a duck and pants
Cause a nigga findin' pants is still a Texas street
Brother, I'm a blunt, load up the gun, don't need a shooter
I'ma do it sober, smoke a blunt after I shoot you
Brother, I'm a blunt, load up the gun, don't need a shooter
I'ma do it sober, smoke a blunt after I shoot you
Thug out, we the ones who bring the blood and the curls out
The ones [Eb] who don't pay, who be sellin' all the drugs [Gm]
out
I'ma live with thugs out
[Eb] Keep playin', we gon' put a fuckin' thug [Gm] out
Thug out, thug out, then we thug out
Thug out, thug out, then we thug out
Thug out, thug out, [Eb] then we thug out
Thug out, [Gm] thug out, then we thug out
Peele, bitch, I'm a thug
And I'm surrounded by killers, this [Eb] damn murky ass in a club
[Gm] And he was with us too fucked up, so he left his ass where he was
I'm in the field like a quarterback, keep talkin', don't catch it slow
Lil' papa like that's my thug, yeah
He be ready for the beat, try to run, he ain't even gon' know why
I got a laser on that heat, I know they plottin' on me
But gotta keep the heat in my reach
Man, I can't picture me starvin' out there when the lose, I'ma eat
Yeah, we the ones that bring the blood and the curls out
One false move, you'll get stomped out
Ain't no money, you know I don't give a fuck about
None of that shit that [C] you talk [D] about
Thug out, [Gm] we the ones who bring the blood and the curls out
The ones who don't pay, [Eb] you'll be sellin' all the thugs [Gm] out
I'm a nigga, thug out
Keep it big, we [Eb] gon' put a fuck in
Thug [Gm] out, thug out, thug out
Yeah, we thugged out, thug out
Thug out, yeah, we thugged out
Thug out, thug out, yeah, we thugged out
Thugged out, [A] thugged out, yeah, we thugged [Gb] out
Thug out, thug out, bitch we thug [A] out, thug out _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ My daddy didn't raise no [Eb] bitch, my daddy didn't raise no [Gm] bitch, nigga
_ Rule Boy, [Eb] D-Lock, look, ayy, my daddy didn't raise no bitch
I'm a gangster boy, I got pin bones, I been thuggin' ever since [Eb] middle school
Got caught with a sack, got [Gm] sent home, got a broke bitch in my DMs
I just act like I don't see this shit, got my own money, I don't [Eb] need a bitch
Got a big gun, got a [A] seated shit, I'll shoot a nigga I [Gm] love
He crossed me the wrong way, it ain't never the wrong time
Boy, we spank shit broad day, had to show the bitch that I'm different
Got a bad guy like your last nigga, these diamonds got me [Gb] drippin'
I splash niggas, I [Gm] gas niggas, I'm irreparable in my section
My niggas'll kill you just for lookin' wrong, I'm a killer, bitch, come push me
I'ma show you I ain't no pussy, ayy
Be a homework by the real nigga, you don't even know if I [A] kill niggas
I be bouncin', I'll just drill niggas
You gotta contribute to the [Gm] phone, can't let them niggas go without me
Cause you up and that nigga down, he think about killin' you right now
Somebody save me, save me
My nigga's sick with them choppers, they goin' crazy
Thug out, we the ones who bring the blood and the curls out
Once you don't pay, you'll be sellin' all the drugs out
All my niggas thug out, keep sayin' we gon' pull the fuckin' thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
Thug out, thug out, baby, thug out
I say what you do, my boy
And I go _ hard, ballin' in the hood, my boy
I did everything I could for my boy
Can't make me feel when [Eb] destroyed, _ [Gm]
yeah
I'ma rewrite the [Eb] bricks, [D] rewrite them bricks
[Gm] Showin' down, yeah
Went through the struggle, but my years supportin' now, yeah
_ _ Keep it real, you're recordin' now
Ooh, let it take a test
I ain't never had a wire on my fuckin' chest
I'm a real street nigga, got a duck and pants
Cause a nigga findin' pants is still a Texas street
Brother, I'm a blunt, load up the gun, don't need a shooter
I'ma do it sober, smoke a blunt after I shoot you
Brother, I'm a blunt, load up the gun, don't need a shooter
I'ma do it sober, smoke a blunt after I shoot you
Thug out, we the ones who bring the blood and the curls out
The ones [Eb] who don't pay, who be sellin' all the drugs [Gm]
out
I'ma live with thugs out
[Eb] Keep playin', we gon' put a fuckin' thug [Gm] out
Thug out, thug out, then we thug out
Thug out, thug out, then we thug out
Thug out, thug out, [Eb] then we thug out
Thug out, [Gm] thug out, then we thug out
Peele, bitch, I'm a thug
And I'm surrounded by killers, this [Eb] damn murky ass in a club
[Gm] And he was with us too fucked up, so he left his ass where he was
I'm in the field like a quarterback, keep talkin', don't catch it slow
Lil' papa like that's my thug, yeah
He be ready for the beat, try to run, he ain't even gon' know why
I got a laser on that heat, I know they plottin' on me
But gotta keep the heat in my reach
Man, I can't picture me starvin' out there when the lose, I'ma eat
Yeah, we the ones that bring the blood and the curls out
One false move, you'll get stomped out
Ain't no money, you know I don't give a fuck about
None of that shit that [C] you talk [D] about
Thug out, [Gm] we the ones who bring the blood and the curls out
The ones who don't pay, [Eb] you'll be sellin' all the thugs [Gm] out
I'm a nigga, thug out
Keep it big, we [Eb] gon' put a fuck in
Thug [Gm] out, thug out, thug out
Yeah, we thugged out, thug out
Thug out, yeah, we thugged out
Thug out, thug out, yeah, we thugged out
Thugged out, [A] thugged out, yeah, we thugged [Gb] out
Thug out, thug out, bitch we thug [A] out, thug out _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _