Chords for lil tecca - amigo (sped up)
Tempo:
150.15 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
Em
F#
G
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D] [Bm] [G]
[Em] [Bm]
[G] [Bm] I just went into your chick, was she like that?
Just missed her bank with her simmies, my bad
Ain't found love, so sad
You wish that you [Em] could go back to when she used [Bm] to call back
He came with a drink and left with a towel tie
I went [Em] to the mall, I [Bm] was more mobile back
They say a nigga ho called, they talkin' pro-love
So I boy [Em] to the floor, now he [F#] talkin' [Bm] similar
And [Em] I'm feelin' crazy, prob [Bm]'ly with a floater
They believe I have [G] the sauce, yeah I have the sauce
[Bm] I remember when I'm [Em] on that late thing and [F#] wanna [Bm] show up
Funny how [G] they hit my dress, see [F#m] a nigga [Bm] blowin' up
They say [Em] you popular, I ain't [Bm] popular
[Em] Yeah, chop and hit him, [F#] have him sing [Bm] and pop with [Em] us
Yeah, I see [F#] you gang, can [Bm] we pop with us
And [Em] I remember all them times that you [Bm] fuck with us
[G] Yeah, fuck the [F#] opps, [Bm] fuck the opps
I see right through [F#] these niggas, [G] I see through they noggas
Boy, you beggin' for attention, you ain't really poppin'
You can't hang with the [F#] gang, you [Bm] ain't really gon' [G] pop shit
Patricks [F#] makes perfect, [Bm] so they start how to polish
And [G] I only hang with them once, you [Bm] already know how I'm [Em] rockin'
If he talkin' [G] bullshit, I don't even know why you talkin'
All these niggas gon' [D] be fake, [Bm] real men, I know that
I just saw your [Em] chick, and she like that
Just [Em] missed her bitch, made the [F#] city's [Bm] man mad
And you feelin' love, so sad
You wish that you [Em] could go back to when she [Bm] used to call that
He came [Em] with a drip and left [F#] with a [Bm] tote bag
I [Em] walked to the mall, I [F#] walked out with my [Bm] bag
They see a nigga [Em] hardcore, like he [Bm] takin' Polo
Send that boy [Em] to the stores, now he [Bm] checkin' solar
And [Em] you feelin' love
[Bm] So fuck, [G] got racks in the vault
In New [Bm] York like Starks, [Em] and she showin' off her [F#] parts
He [Bm] smoke like a [G] cop, and I know you [Bm] wanna
I been croppin' the puffs, act like crime, no no horse
Young nigga duck, [G] I cannot [F#] focus on [Bm] my hop-up
I been hoppin' a [A] Ford, and my memory [F#] real bad
I [Bm] think I just ran out of storage, that's a hop right there
Yeah, catch him, I just saw [G] your chick, [F#] and she [Bm] like that
Just missed her bitch, made the city's man mad
And you feelin' love, so sad
You wish [Em] that you could go back to when [Bm] she used to call that
He [Em] came with a drip and [F#] left with a tote [Bm] bag
I walked to [G] the mall, I walked [Bm] out with my bag
They see [Em] a nigga hardcore, like [Bm] he takin' Polo
Send that [Em] boy to the stores, now [Bm] he checkin' solar
[G] [F#] [G]
[Em]
[Em] [Bm]
[G] [Bm] I just went into your chick, was she like that?
Just missed her bank with her simmies, my bad
Ain't found love, so sad
You wish that you [Em] could go back to when she used [Bm] to call back
He came with a drink and left with a towel tie
I went [Em] to the mall, I [Bm] was more mobile back
They say a nigga ho called, they talkin' pro-love
So I boy [Em] to the floor, now he [F#] talkin' [Bm] similar
And [Em] I'm feelin' crazy, prob [Bm]'ly with a floater
They believe I have [G] the sauce, yeah I have the sauce
[Bm] I remember when I'm [Em] on that late thing and [F#] wanna [Bm] show up
Funny how [G] they hit my dress, see [F#m] a nigga [Bm] blowin' up
They say [Em] you popular, I ain't [Bm] popular
[Em] Yeah, chop and hit him, [F#] have him sing [Bm] and pop with [Em] us
Yeah, I see [F#] you gang, can [Bm] we pop with us
And [Em] I remember all them times that you [Bm] fuck with us
[G] Yeah, fuck the [F#] opps, [Bm] fuck the opps
I see right through [F#] these niggas, [G] I see through they noggas
Boy, you beggin' for attention, you ain't really poppin'
You can't hang with the [F#] gang, you [Bm] ain't really gon' [G] pop shit
Patricks [F#] makes perfect, [Bm] so they start how to polish
And [G] I only hang with them once, you [Bm] already know how I'm [Em] rockin'
If he talkin' [G] bullshit, I don't even know why you talkin'
All these niggas gon' [D] be fake, [Bm] real men, I know that
I just saw your [Em] chick, and she like that
Just [Em] missed her bitch, made the [F#] city's [Bm] man mad
And you feelin' love, so sad
You wish that you [Em] could go back to when she [Bm] used to call that
He came [Em] with a drip and left [F#] with a [Bm] tote bag
I [Em] walked to the mall, I [F#] walked out with my [Bm] bag
They see a nigga [Em] hardcore, like he [Bm] takin' Polo
Send that boy [Em] to the stores, now he [Bm] checkin' solar
And [Em] you feelin' love
[Bm] So fuck, [G] got racks in the vault
In New [Bm] York like Starks, [Em] and she showin' off her [F#] parts
He [Bm] smoke like a [G] cop, and I know you [Bm] wanna
I been croppin' the puffs, act like crime, no no horse
Young nigga duck, [G] I cannot [F#] focus on [Bm] my hop-up
I been hoppin' a [A] Ford, and my memory [F#] real bad
I [Bm] think I just ran out of storage, that's a hop right there
Yeah, catch him, I just saw [G] your chick, [F#] and she [Bm] like that
Just missed her bitch, made the city's man mad
And you feelin' love, so sad
You wish [Em] that you could go back to when [Bm] she used to call that
He [Em] came with a drip and [F#] left with a tote [Bm] bag
I walked to [G] the mall, I walked [Bm] out with my bag
They see [Em] a nigga hardcore, like [Bm] he takin' Polo
Send that [Em] boy to the stores, now [Bm] he checkin' solar
[G] [F#] [G]
[Em]
Key:
Bm
Em
F#
G
D
Bm
Em
F#
_ _ [D] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Bm] I just went into your chick, was she like that?
Just missed her bank with her simmies, my bad
Ain't found love, so sad
You wish that you [Em] could go back to when she used [Bm] to call back
He came with a drink and left with a towel tie
I went [Em] to the mall, I [Bm] was more mobile back
They say a nigga ho called, they talkin' pro-love
So I boy [Em] to the floor, now he [F#] talkin' [Bm] similar
And [Em] I'm feelin' crazy, prob [Bm]'ly with a floater
They believe I have [G] the sauce, yeah I have the sauce
[Bm] I remember when I'm [Em] on that late thing and [F#] wanna [Bm] show up
Funny how [G] they hit my dress, see [F#m] a nigga [Bm] blowin' up
They say [Em] you popular, I ain't [Bm] popular
[Em] Yeah, chop and hit him, [F#] have him sing [Bm] and pop with [Em] us
Yeah, I see [F#] you gang, can [Bm] we pop with us
And [Em] I remember all them times that you [Bm] fuck with us
[G] Yeah, fuck the [F#] opps, [Bm] fuck the opps
I see right through [F#] these niggas, [G] I see through they noggas
Boy, you beggin' for attention, you ain't really poppin'
You can't hang with the [F#] gang, you [Bm] ain't really gon' [G] pop shit
Patricks [F#] makes perfect, [Bm] so they start how to polish
And [G] I only hang with them once, you [Bm] already know how I'm [Em] rockin'
If he talkin' [G] bullshit, I don't even know why you talkin'
All these niggas gon' [D] be fake, [Bm] real men, I know that
I just saw your [Em] chick, and she like that
Just [Em] missed her bitch, made the [F#] city's [Bm] man mad
And you feelin' love, so sad
You wish that you [Em] could go back to when she [Bm] used to call that
He came [Em] with a drip and left [F#] with a [Bm] tote bag
I [Em] walked to the mall, I [F#] walked out with my [Bm] bag
They see a nigga [Em] hardcore, like he [Bm] takin' Polo
Send that boy [Em] to the stores, now he [Bm] checkin' solar
And [Em] you feelin' love
[Bm] _ So fuck, [G] got racks in the vault
In New [Bm] York like Starks, [Em] and she showin' off her [F#] parts
He [Bm] smoke like a [G] cop, and I know you [Bm] wanna
I been croppin' the puffs, act like crime, no no horse
Young nigga duck, [G] I cannot [F#] focus on [Bm] my hop-up
I been hoppin' a [A] Ford, and my memory [F#] real bad
I [Bm] think I just ran out of storage, that's a hop right there
Yeah, catch him, I just saw [G] your chick, [F#] and she [Bm] like that
Just missed her bitch, made the city's man mad
And you feelin' love, so sad
You wish [Em] that you could go back to when [Bm] she used to call that
He [Em] came with a drip and [F#] left with a tote [Bm] bag
I walked to [G] the mall, I walked [Bm] out with my bag
They see [Em] a nigga hardcore, like [Bm] he takin' Polo
Send that [Em] boy to the stores, now [Bm] he checkin' solar _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [F#] _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Bm] I just went into your chick, was she like that?
Just missed her bank with her simmies, my bad
Ain't found love, so sad
You wish that you [Em] could go back to when she used [Bm] to call back
He came with a drink and left with a towel tie
I went [Em] to the mall, I [Bm] was more mobile back
They say a nigga ho called, they talkin' pro-love
So I boy [Em] to the floor, now he [F#] talkin' [Bm] similar
And [Em] I'm feelin' crazy, prob [Bm]'ly with a floater
They believe I have [G] the sauce, yeah I have the sauce
[Bm] I remember when I'm [Em] on that late thing and [F#] wanna [Bm] show up
Funny how [G] they hit my dress, see [F#m] a nigga [Bm] blowin' up
They say [Em] you popular, I ain't [Bm] popular
[Em] Yeah, chop and hit him, [F#] have him sing [Bm] and pop with [Em] us
Yeah, I see [F#] you gang, can [Bm] we pop with us
And [Em] I remember all them times that you [Bm] fuck with us
[G] Yeah, fuck the [F#] opps, [Bm] fuck the opps
I see right through [F#] these niggas, [G] I see through they noggas
Boy, you beggin' for attention, you ain't really poppin'
You can't hang with the [F#] gang, you [Bm] ain't really gon' [G] pop shit
Patricks [F#] makes perfect, [Bm] so they start how to polish
And [G] I only hang with them once, you [Bm] already know how I'm [Em] rockin'
If he talkin' [G] bullshit, I don't even know why you talkin'
All these niggas gon' [D] be fake, [Bm] real men, I know that
I just saw your [Em] chick, and she like that
Just [Em] missed her bitch, made the [F#] city's [Bm] man mad
And you feelin' love, so sad
You wish that you [Em] could go back to when she [Bm] used to call that
He came [Em] with a drip and left [F#] with a [Bm] tote bag
I [Em] walked to the mall, I [F#] walked out with my [Bm] bag
They see a nigga [Em] hardcore, like he [Bm] takin' Polo
Send that boy [Em] to the stores, now he [Bm] checkin' solar
And [Em] you feelin' love
[Bm] _ So fuck, [G] got racks in the vault
In New [Bm] York like Starks, [Em] and she showin' off her [F#] parts
He [Bm] smoke like a [G] cop, and I know you [Bm] wanna
I been croppin' the puffs, act like crime, no no horse
Young nigga duck, [G] I cannot [F#] focus on [Bm] my hop-up
I been hoppin' a [A] Ford, and my memory [F#] real bad
I [Bm] think I just ran out of storage, that's a hop right there
Yeah, catch him, I just saw [G] your chick, [F#] and she [Bm] like that
Just missed her bitch, made the city's man mad
And you feelin' love, so sad
You wish [Em] that you could go back to when [Bm] she used to call that
He [Em] came with a drip and [F#] left with a tote [Bm] bag
I walked to [G] the mall, I walked [Bm] out with my bag
They see [Em] a nigga hardcore, like [Bm] he takin' Polo
Send that [Em] boy to the stores, now [Bm] he checkin' solar _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [F#] _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _