Chords for Quando Rondo - Couldn't Beat the Odds (Official Music Video)

Tempo:
82.5 bpm
Chords used:

Abm

B

Bbm

Gb

Db

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Quando Rondo - Couldn't Beat the Odds (Official Music Video) chords
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[Ab] [Abm]
[B] I [Abm] lost my cousin to that eye and I lost my nigga to it too
[B] Tears in my eyes are often dry they [Gb] don't know what I'm going through
[Abm] I'm hurt inside from all them eyes why the fuck they can't tell the truth
[B] It's her and I cause I'm a cryin' nobody [Abm] else in this crew
No I ain't never graduated I learned from the old school
When [B] you had pudding what you got [Bbm] it never equals to two
I [Abm] never spoke on what I bought [B] that's not one thing that I do
My mama dropped her head in court cause I can't tell [Abm] him I do
Why is it so hard for them to keep it real [B] that's why I feel like I can't trust no one
I played [Abm] my cards but I can't save the sheep too [B] that's why I really can't trust no one
I gave [Abm] it my all and my heart I couldn't be the [B] odds for no reason
Saved myself [Abm] from a fall it don't matter what you did it all still gon' [B] be the same my mama
I [Abm] fought that ghost to get a notch fought that boy and fell in love
I said I love from [B] day to night I live my life [Gb] doing these shows
With no guitar [Abm] like Elvis Presley I'ma rock out with my fellas
I told that boy he [B] better not text me till me clock out in the club
[Abm] Up and down, around and round I realize ain't no [Ab] way around
My feelings in the [B] house I found it to J and [Bbm] Wendell I done found it
With all the watches [Abm] in the chain and nobody wanna hang around
With all the cameras [Db] in the fame I would lock it stuck on kafam
They [Abm] know my youngin' butts is broke so I told them boys I ain't hide
Do it she fuck [B] it and suck it I swear to shawty [Gb] bring it out
I got the presence [Abm] of a crip it ain't no way [Bbm] that I could hide it
I'm tryna subtract [B] all these niggas while my money multiply
I [Abm] wear my cash up on these niggas they hate the fact that I'm smiling
Don't make me act [B] up on you niggas in the hood I [Bbm] post them wild
Caught that bitch [Abm] inside the hills and then I nut all on her blouse
All the burden [B] with the work I told that bitch give me a [Abm] howl
Why is it so hard for them to keep it real?
[B] That's why I feel like I can't trust no one
I blaze [Abm] my cars but I can't fake the sheep
Girl [B] that's why I really can't trust no one
I give it [Abm] my all and my heart I couldn't be the [B] odds for no reason
Save myself [Abm] from a fall it don't matter [Bbm] what you did it
Won't [B] be the same for me
I [Abm] thought that bitch could get a notch but that boy ain't feeling low
I said I leave from [B] day to night I live my life [Bbm] doing these shows
With no guitar [Abm] like Elvis Presley I'ma rock out with my thumbs up
I told that boy [B] he better text me [Gb] tell me clock out in the club
[Abm] Up and down around and round I realize ain't no way around it
My feelings in the [B] house I found it to change it when [Ebm] I done found it
Before the watches [Abm] and the chain and nobody wanna hang around it
Before the cameras [B] and the fame I would lock it stuck on confinement
[Abm] [B] [Bbm] [Abm]
[Bbm] [B] [Abm]
[Bb] [B]
[Bb] [Db] [Bm]
[G] [N]
[Db]
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Abm
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B
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Bbm
13421111
Gb
134211112
Db
12341114
Abm
123111114
B
12341112
Bbm
13421111
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_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ I [Abm] lost my cousin to that eye and I lost my nigga to it too
[B] Tears in my eyes are often dry they [Gb] don't know what I'm going through
[Abm] I'm hurt inside from all them eyes why the fuck they can't tell the truth
[B] It's her and I cause I'm a cryin' nobody [Abm] else in this crew
No I ain't never graduated I learned from the old school
When [B] you had pudding what you got [Bbm] it never equals to two
I [Abm] never spoke on what I bought [B] that's not one thing that I do
My mama dropped her head in court cause I can't tell [Abm] him I do
Why is it so hard for them to keep it real [B] that's why I feel like I can't trust no one
I played [Abm] my cards but I can't save the sheep too [B] that's why I really can't trust no one
I gave [Abm] it my all and my heart I couldn't be the [B] odds for no reason
Saved myself [Abm] from a fall it don't matter what you did it all still gon' [B] be the same my mama
I [Abm] fought that ghost to get a notch fought that boy and fell in love
I said I love from [B] day to night I live my life [Gb] doing these shows
With no guitar [Abm] like Elvis Presley I'ma rock out with my fellas
I told that boy he [B] better not text me till me clock out in the club
[Abm] Up and down, around and round I realize ain't no [Ab] way around
My feelings in the [B] house I found it to J and [Bbm] Wendell I done found it
With all the watches [Abm] in the chain and nobody wanna hang around
With all the cameras [Db] in the fame I would lock it stuck on kafam
They [Abm] know my youngin' butts is broke so I told them boys I ain't hide
Do it she fuck [B] it and suck it I swear to shawty [Gb] bring it out
I got the presence [Abm] of a crip it ain't no way [Bbm] that I could hide it
I'm tryna subtract [B] all these niggas while my money multiply
I [Abm] wear my cash up on these niggas they hate the fact that I'm smiling
Don't make me act [B] up on you niggas in the hood I [Bbm] post them wild
Caught that bitch [Abm] inside the hills and then I nut all on her blouse
All the burden [B] with the work I told that bitch give me a [Abm] howl
Why is it so hard for them to keep it real?
[B] That's why I feel like I can't trust no one
I blaze [Abm] my cars but I can't fake the sheep
Girl [B] that's why I really can't trust no one
I give it [Abm] my all and my heart I couldn't be the [B] odds for no reason
Save myself [Abm] from a fall it don't matter [Bbm] what you did it
Won't [B] be the same for me
I [Abm] thought that bitch could get a notch but that boy ain't feeling low
I said I leave from [B] day to night I live my life [Bbm] doing these shows
With no guitar [Abm] like Elvis Presley I'ma rock out with my thumbs up
I told that boy [B] he better text me [Gb] tell me clock out in the club
[Abm] Up and down around and round I realize ain't no way around it
My feelings in the [B] house I found it to change it when [Ebm] I done found it
Before the watches [Abm] and the chain and nobody wanna hang around it
Before the cameras [B] and the fame I would lock it stuck on confinement
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_ [Bbm] _ _ [B] _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
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_ [Bb] _ _ [Db] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
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