Chords for Kenny Muney - AOGG (Official Video) (feat. Tay Keith)
Tempo:
125.05 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
G
A
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I ain't gonna lie, I [Bb] swear to God I think I'm [G] choppo
Trappin' today, yesterday, and tomorrow Wrecking that wreck, know they want me like
Rallo Some on the back of my stick, make it [Bb] f***
Some on the [A] bed, make my [G] stick pull that hotto
Deavish got talent, she suck and she swallow She think it's f***, I might never unfollow
Who she gonna turn up on, that Rippo Sato She tryna [Bb] make me spend my avocados
He said no lookin', I didn't hit the lotto Come get the money, you know this the motto
A-O-D-G, all eyes gotta [Bb] go It might take a little [A] while, but they [G] all
gon' get hollow Yeah, I be with Ketchipo, n****s somewhere
I'm tryna turn me some sh** to Chicago I go burpin' this sh**, but I'm not goin'
broke up with [Bb] my pocket [G] stuff, I need cargo N****s gon' die tryna fool with these thot
hoes We be zan-zan'in the street like a pothole
Put up somethin' down to get back to them [Gm] nachos I'm bout to go f*** up my cheese on
some Rocco Yeah, these Roccos, they're my lil' friends
They big as f***, yeah, these diamonds, they're macho
Your diamonds little, no weak, and I see on you
Yellin' out Polo, we yellin' out Marco
You don't need n****s, not givin' that sorrow Hundreds, no numbers, my pockets ain't barcode
Boy, watch your b****, cause your b**** can get borrowed
I seen her [G] watchin' my n*** bout some cargo I see her down water, she might need some
floaties If you hear a n**** turn n****, how can she
not go?
Four n****s hatin' me, lil' baby, she love
me I turn into [Bb] demons, they [G] tryna take my soul
Four n****s b****, they gon' run up these millions
And kill all the opps, yeah, n****s, they on my go
Grab a couple of bands and whip me a [Bb] man All eyes gotta [A] go, I [G] put that on my bro
If you a hot bitch, you gotta go Yeah, you gotta go, I put that on my bro
They synthesize, spend weeks on some sides My n**** got poppin' Joe n****, Jairo
You on the floor cause you know I'm that hoe Hittin' on time and on key, no [Bb] key, bae
I know where [A] she go [G] when I'm a crowd fo' N****s be breakin', ain't reachin' my soul
They tryna deal, what the f*** I'ma sign for?
N****, I ain't trippin' bout signing no deal
Lil' n**** like [Bb] me, do the [G] deal, I blow My bands tryna pop n****s, slow
All eyes gotta go I ain't spreadin' s***, I don't bowl
I [Bb] ain't doin' no bowl All [A] eyes gotta [G] go
Get him outta here If you a hot bitch, you gotta go
Yeah, you gotta go, I put that on my bro They synthesize, spend weeks on some sides
My n**** got [Bb] poppin' Joe [G] n****, Jairo You on the floor cause you know I'm that
guy hoe B****, you pull up, you up, you can die, hoe
Hittin' on time and on key, no [Gm] key, bae I know where she go when I'm a crowd fo'
N****, I'm a crowd fo'
[N]
Trappin' today, yesterday, and tomorrow Wrecking that wreck, know they want me like
Rallo Some on the back of my stick, make it [Bb] f***
Some on the [A] bed, make my [G] stick pull that hotto
Deavish got talent, she suck and she swallow She think it's f***, I might never unfollow
Who she gonna turn up on, that Rippo Sato She tryna [Bb] make me spend my avocados
He said no lookin', I didn't hit the lotto Come get the money, you know this the motto
A-O-D-G, all eyes gotta [Bb] go It might take a little [A] while, but they [G] all
gon' get hollow Yeah, I be with Ketchipo, n****s somewhere
I'm tryna turn me some sh** to Chicago I go burpin' this sh**, but I'm not goin'
broke up with [Bb] my pocket [G] stuff, I need cargo N****s gon' die tryna fool with these thot
hoes We be zan-zan'in the street like a pothole
Put up somethin' down to get back to them [Gm] nachos I'm bout to go f*** up my cheese on
some Rocco Yeah, these Roccos, they're my lil' friends
They big as f***, yeah, these diamonds, they're macho
Your diamonds little, no weak, and I see on you
Yellin' out Polo, we yellin' out Marco
You don't need n****s, not givin' that sorrow Hundreds, no numbers, my pockets ain't barcode
Boy, watch your b****, cause your b**** can get borrowed
I seen her [G] watchin' my n*** bout some cargo I see her down water, she might need some
floaties If you hear a n**** turn n****, how can she
not go?
Four n****s hatin' me, lil' baby, she love
me I turn into [Bb] demons, they [G] tryna take my soul
Four n****s b****, they gon' run up these millions
And kill all the opps, yeah, n****s, they on my go
Grab a couple of bands and whip me a [Bb] man All eyes gotta [A] go, I [G] put that on my bro
If you a hot bitch, you gotta go Yeah, you gotta go, I put that on my bro
They synthesize, spend weeks on some sides My n**** got poppin' Joe n****, Jairo
You on the floor cause you know I'm that hoe Hittin' on time and on key, no [Bb] key, bae
I know where [A] she go [G] when I'm a crowd fo' N****s be breakin', ain't reachin' my soul
They tryna deal, what the f*** I'ma sign for?
N****, I ain't trippin' bout signing no deal
Lil' n**** like [Bb] me, do the [G] deal, I blow My bands tryna pop n****s, slow
All eyes gotta go I ain't spreadin' s***, I don't bowl
I [Bb] ain't doin' no bowl All [A] eyes gotta [G] go
Get him outta here If you a hot bitch, you gotta go
Yeah, you gotta go, I put that on my bro They synthesize, spend weeks on some sides
My n**** got [Bb] poppin' Joe [G] n****, Jairo You on the floor cause you know I'm that
guy hoe B****, you pull up, you up, you can die, hoe
Hittin' on time and on key, no [Gm] key, bae I know where she go when I'm a crowd fo'
N****, I'm a crowd fo'
[N]
Key:
Bb
G
A
Gm
Bb
G
A
Gm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I ain't gonna lie, I [Bb] swear to God I think I'm [G] choppo
Trappin' today, yesterday, and tomorrow Wrecking that wreck, know they want me like
Rallo Some on the back of my stick, make it [Bb] f***
Some on the [A] bed, make my [G] stick pull that hotto
Deavish got talent, she suck and she swallow She think it's f***, I might never unfollow
Who she gonna turn up on, that Rippo Sato She tryna [Bb] make me spend my avocados
He said no lookin', I didn't hit the lotto Come get the money, you know this the motto
A-O-D-G, all eyes gotta [Bb] go It might take a little [A] while, but they [G] all
gon' get hollow Yeah, I be with Ketchipo, n****s somewhere
I'm tryna turn me some sh** to Chicago I go burpin' this sh**, but I'm not goin'
broke up with [Bb] my pocket [G] stuff, I need cargo N****s gon' die tryna fool with these thot
hoes We be zan-zan'in the street like a pothole
Put up somethin' down to get back to them [Gm] nachos I'm bout to go f*** up my cheese on
some Rocco Yeah, these Roccos, they're my lil' friends
They big as f***, yeah, these diamonds, they're macho
Your diamonds little, no weak, and I see on you
Yellin' out Polo, we yellin' out Marco
You don't need n****s, not givin' that sorrow Hundreds, no numbers, my pockets ain't barcode
Boy, watch your b****, cause your b**** can get borrowed
I seen her [G] watchin' my n*** bout some cargo I see her down water, she might need some
floaties If you hear a n**** turn n****, how can she
not go?
Four n****s hatin' me, lil' baby, she love
me I turn into [Bb] demons, they [G] tryna take my soul
Four n****s b****, they gon' run up these millions
And kill all the opps, yeah, n****s, they on my go
Grab a couple of bands and whip me a [Bb] man All eyes gotta [A] go, I [G] put that on my bro
If you a hot bitch, you gotta go Yeah, you gotta go, I put that on my bro
They synthesize, spend weeks on some sides My n**** got poppin' Joe n****, Jairo
You on the floor cause you know I'm that _ _ _ hoe Hittin' on time and on key, no [Bb] key, bae
I know where [A] she go [G] when I'm a crowd fo' N****s be breakin', ain't reachin' my soul
They tryna deal, what the f*** I'ma sign for?
N****, I ain't trippin' bout signing no deal
Lil' n**** like [Bb] me, do the [G] deal, I blow My bands tryna pop n****s, slow
All eyes gotta go I ain't spreadin' s***, I don't bowl
I [Bb] ain't doin' no bowl All [A] eyes gotta [G] go
Get him outta here If you a hot bitch, you gotta go
Yeah, you gotta go, I put that on my bro They synthesize, spend weeks on some sides
My n**** got [Bb] poppin' Joe [G] n****, Jairo You on the floor cause you know I'm that
guy hoe B****, you pull up, you up, you can die, hoe
Hittin' on time and on key, no [Gm] key, bae I know where she go when I'm a crowd fo' _ _ _
_ _ N****, I'm a crowd fo' _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ I ain't gonna lie, I [Bb] swear to God I think I'm [G] choppo
Trappin' today, yesterday, and tomorrow Wrecking that wreck, know they want me like
Rallo Some on the back of my stick, make it [Bb] f***
Some on the [A] bed, make my [G] stick pull that hotto
Deavish got talent, she suck and she swallow She think it's f***, I might never unfollow
Who she gonna turn up on, that Rippo Sato She tryna [Bb] make me spend my avocados
He said no lookin', I didn't hit the lotto Come get the money, you know this the motto
A-O-D-G, all eyes gotta [Bb] go It might take a little [A] while, but they [G] all
gon' get hollow Yeah, I be with Ketchipo, n****s somewhere
I'm tryna turn me some sh** to Chicago I go burpin' this sh**, but I'm not goin'
broke up with [Bb] my pocket [G] stuff, I need cargo N****s gon' die tryna fool with these thot
hoes We be zan-zan'in the street like a pothole
Put up somethin' down to get back to them [Gm] nachos I'm bout to go f*** up my cheese on
some Rocco Yeah, these Roccos, they're my lil' friends
They big as f***, yeah, these diamonds, they're macho
Your diamonds little, no weak, and I see on you
Yellin' out Polo, we yellin' out Marco
You don't need n****s, not givin' that sorrow Hundreds, no numbers, my pockets ain't barcode
Boy, watch your b****, cause your b**** can get borrowed
I seen her [G] watchin' my n*** bout some cargo I see her down water, she might need some
floaties If you hear a n**** turn n****, how can she
not go?
Four n****s hatin' me, lil' baby, she love
me I turn into [Bb] demons, they [G] tryna take my soul
Four n****s b****, they gon' run up these millions
And kill all the opps, yeah, n****s, they on my go
Grab a couple of bands and whip me a [Bb] man All eyes gotta [A] go, I [G] put that on my bro
If you a hot bitch, you gotta go Yeah, you gotta go, I put that on my bro
They synthesize, spend weeks on some sides My n**** got poppin' Joe n****, Jairo
You on the floor cause you know I'm that _ _ _ hoe Hittin' on time and on key, no [Bb] key, bae
I know where [A] she go [G] when I'm a crowd fo' N****s be breakin', ain't reachin' my soul
They tryna deal, what the f*** I'ma sign for?
N****, I ain't trippin' bout signing no deal
Lil' n**** like [Bb] me, do the [G] deal, I blow My bands tryna pop n****s, slow
All eyes gotta go I ain't spreadin' s***, I don't bowl
I [Bb] ain't doin' no bowl All [A] eyes gotta [G] go
Get him outta here If you a hot bitch, you gotta go
Yeah, you gotta go, I put that on my bro They synthesize, spend weeks on some sides
My n**** got [Bb] poppin' Joe [G] n****, Jairo You on the floor cause you know I'm that
guy hoe B****, you pull up, you up, you can die, hoe
Hittin' on time and on key, no [Gm] key, bae I know where she go when I'm a crowd fo' _ _ _
_ _ N****, I'm a crowd fo' _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _