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  • CHORDS: Marshmello feat 42 Dugg – Baggin Chord Progression on Piano & Ukulele

    This is the chords of 42 Dugg by Marshmello feat 42 Dugg on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.
    [INTRO]
     C#m
    Mello made it right
    
    [CHORUS]
      C#m                             A
     God sat me down and told me, \"Youngin\', 
     you the one\"
      C#m
     Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing,
      I\'m from the slums
      C#m                         A
     White gold, Presidential, maybe 
     I should run
           C#m
     Still get \'em by the ton, 
     sixty-five three times a month
     C#m                      A
     Bag, what you doin\'? Baggin\', baggin\'
      C#m
     2020 McLaren, Moe got me thinkin\'
      \'bout than cashin\'
                     C#m           A
     Bch, I\'m a savage (Ho), Megan,
      savage (Nasty)
      C#m
     Heard I fcked her friend,
      she keep callin\' me a savage
                C#m
     She gon\' suck it \'cause she nasty
      (Freak ho)
             A
     Once I fcked her I be laughin\'
      (Fck off)
              C#m                        
     We will never meet again,
      only thing I eat is tens (Bad ho)
      C#m                        A
     Bag, what you doin\'? Baggin\', 
     baggin\'
       C#m
     Youngest of the mob 
     (I didn\'t know Marshmello could
      make a beat that hard, man)
    

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    [VERSE ONE]
           C#m                      
     After everything I gave how you
         A
      tell me I ain\'t shit?
               C#m
     All the money that I made,
      that was \'posed to keep us lit
              C#m                  
     You was out here suckin\' dck,
              A
      I was tryna pay the (Rent)
            C#m
     I was tryna pay the, 
     I was tryna pay the rent
               C#m                    A
     Free my niggas from , if not weed,
      then it\'s a brick
              C#m               
     All my youngins takin\' hits, 
          A
     1500 for a mix
                C#m            
     Show you how to make a ten,
                A
      I get three brown from a gram
             C#m                
     I know how to make a dance,
              A
      twenty-two just for the pants
              C#m                    
     Ho, quit lying bch you a fan,
               A
      if it\'s you, I want the head
             C#m
     I fell back on sellin\' meds, 
     I\'m supposed to be with Techs
                  C#m              
     Faced some fire, and the feds
              A
      ask me, am I Dugg
          C#m
     Ask God, not at all,
      four million with all the cash
    

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    [CHORUS]
      C#m                       
     God sat me down and told me,
          A
      \"Youngin\', you the one\"
      C#m
     Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, 
     I\'m from the slums
      C#m                         A
     White gold, Presidential, maybe
      I should run
           C#m
     Still get \'em by the ton, 
     sixty-five three times a month
     C#m                      A
     Bag, what you doin\'? Baggin\', 
     baggin\'
      C#m
     2020 McLaren, Moe got me thinkin\'
      \'bout than cashin\'
                     C#m           A
     Bch, I\'m a savage (Ho), Megan, 
     savage (Nasty)
      C#m
     Heard I fcked her friend, 
     she keep callin\' me a savage
                C#m
     She gon\' suck it \'cause she nasty
      (Freak ho)
             A
     Once I fcked her I be laughin\'
      (Fck off)
              C#m                        
     We will never meet again, 
     only thing I eat is tens (Bad ho)
      C#m                        A
     Bag, what you doin\'? Baggin\', baggin\'
       C#m                      
     Youngest of the mob, R.I.P. 
                       A
     my young nigga Rob
     
     [VERSE TWO]
                      C#m
     Prolly throw a six, 
     never a five, pour me a four
       C#m
     Tell the world get off my dck
               A
     I get nervous when I get mentioned
              C#m
     Bro do four a week in Cinci, 
     could be five, but he too picky
                C#m
     Keep that fye, bch, 
     don\'t get Ricky\'d
                A
     Without my guys feel 
     like something missin\'
               C#m
     Too many proud fcks, 
     too many bches
       C#m              
     Moral of the story,
      I don\'t fck with you niggas
                   C#m
     You tryna get fame, fck \'round, 
     get painted
                 A         
     Throw it up, let nigga
                    C#m
      know what you claimin\'
     Big Four, Big Four
    
     [CHORUS]
      C#m                             A
     God sat me down and told me, \"Youngin\',
      you the one\"
      C#m
     Givenchy, Louis, BAPE,
      the only thing, I\'m from the slums
      C#m                         A
     White gold, Presidential, maybe
      I should run
           C#m
     Still get \'em by the ton, 
     sixty-five three times a month
     C#m                      A
     Bag, what you doin\'? Baggin\',
      baggin\'
      C#m
     2020 McLaren, Moe got me thinkin\' 
     \'bout than cashin\'
                     C#m           A
     Bch, I\'m a savage (Ho), Megan,
      savage (Nasty)
      C#m
     Heard I fcked her friend, 
     she keep callin\' me a savage
                C#m
     She gon\' suck it \'cause she nasty 
     (Freak ho)
             A
     Once I fcked her I be laughin\' 
     (Fck off)
              C#m                        
     We will never meet again,
      only thing I eat is tens (Bad ho)
      C#m                        A
     Bag, what you doin\'? Baggin\', baggin\'
       C#m                      
     Youngest of the mob, R.I.P.
                       A
      my young nigga Rob