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  • CHORDS: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Me And My Guitar Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    This is the chords of Me And My Guitar by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    Em
    Yeah, I loved her too hard, she left me here with this guitar
    D
    You can try stealing my heart, it\’s already gone
    C
    You can tell something is wrong, just leave me alone
    Am                                                  Em
    I don\’t even know where to start, I\’m just done
    Em
    Used to being in my room with you
    D                                                                                                       C
    Now you\’re gone, I only see you through the phone now, where did you go?
    C                                                              Am                                          Am
    I should\’ve never told you leave me alone, I guess you took it to the heart
    Am
    Yeah, let\’s go

    [Chorus]
    Em
    It\’s just me and this guitar, playing this song
    D
    You can try stealing my heart, it\’s already gone
    C
    You can tell something is wrong, just leave me alone
    Am                                             Em
    I don\’t even know where to start, I\’m just done
    Em                                                                 D
    Used to being in my room with you, now you\’re gone
    D                                                                                 C
    Oh, I only see you through a phone now, where did you go?
    C                                 Am
    I should\’ve never told you, \”Leave me alone\”
    Am                                                                 Em
    I guess you took it to the heart when I said, \”Leave me a—\”

    [Verse 1]
    Em
    Sweat going down to my balls, I\’m having withdrawals
    D
    Crazy baby yell at my scars shaped in hearts
    C
    Lamborghini Urus, Ferraris, extra cars
    Am
    If you start bringing up love, I\’m bringing my gun
    Em
    I never knew I\’d make it this far, it feels bizarre
    Em
    But you know my energy large, like a Quran
    Em
    And you know I work too hard, I came too far
    Em
    I\’m happy I\’m still alive

    Em
    \’Cause half of my niggas they either died or in the system
    Em                                                                 D
    Then if I ain\’t start rapping I swear to God I\’d have been with them
    D                                                                 C
    I baguetteed out my watches, I\’m a timeless ass nigga
    C                                                                                 Am
    I was creepin\’ on the low, yeah, I\’m a doggy ass nigga
    Am                                                                 Em
    But I\’m an honest nigga, I can only lie when it comes to snitchin\’
    Em                                                                                 D
    I hold grudges with my bitches, if you lie I won\’t forgive you
    D                                                                                 C
    Just don\’t go tell nobody about those times that I was with you

    C                                                                               Am
    You got my shoulder to lean on if you want to cry, fuck a tissue
    Am                                                                 Em
    In and out of love so many fucking times, I don\’t get it
    Em                                                 D
    I could get on some gangsta shit, then turn the vibe sentimental
    D                                                                                C
    You say you front on my nigga and he ain\’t ride, wrong nigga
    C                                                                                 Am
    Swear it\’s way too many hoes that be dying over bitches (Yeah)
    Am
    Yeah, let\’s go

    [Chorus]
    Em
    It\’s just me and this guitar, playing this song
    D
    You can try stealing my heart, it\’s already gone
    C
    You can tell something is wrong, just leave me alone
    Am                                                 Em
    I don\’t even know where to start, I\’m just done
    Em                                                                 D
    Used to being in my room with you, now you\’re gone
    D                                                                 C
    Oh, I only see you through a phone now, where did you go?
    C                                                 Am
    I should\’ve never told you, \”Leave me alone\”
    Am                                                                                 Em
    I guess you took it to the heart when I said, \”Leave me a—\”

    [Outro]
    Em
    I lost her heart, she left me here with this guitar
    D
    So if you plan on stealing my heart, it\’s already gone
    G
    You can tell something is wrong, just leave me alone
    Am                                                               Em
    \’Cause I don\’t even know where to start, I\’m just done
    Em                                                                                 D
    Used to being in my room with you, now you\’re gone
    D                                 C                                 Am
    Oh, I only see you through a phone now, where did you go?

  • CHORDS: Liam Payne – Stack It Up Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    CHORDS: Liam Payne – Stack It Up Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    This is the chords of Stack It by Liam Payne feat A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [INTRO]
    [chord Bm] [chord G] [chord Em] [chord F#m]
    [chord Bm] [chord G] [chord Em] [chord F#m]

    [VERSE]
    I don\’t[chord Bm] wanna be broke when I[chord G] d-i-e
    Wanna be[chord Em] livin\’ it up in[chord F#m] VIP
    Tryna[chord Bm] get in the club, they wanna[chord G] see ID
    Want me to[chord Em] wear nice shoes and a[chord F#m] t-i-e

    [PRE CHORUS]
    I\’ve been[chord Bm] workin\’ and gettin\'[chord G] by
    But that ain\’t[chord Em] enough to[chord F#m] satisfy
    \’Cause I got[chord Bm] dreams for you and[chord G] I
    So I got[chord Em] money on my mind

    [CHORUS]
    So if you[chord Bm] wanna stack it up
    man, You[chord G] gotta work for it
    [chord Em]I-I-I[chord F#m] I-I-I
    [chord Bm]Ain\’t nobody gonna be[chord G] doin\’ it for ya
    [chord Em]I-I-I[chord F#m] I-I-I

    I got[chord Bm] dreams and I got[chord G] time
    But that ain\’t[chord Em] enough to get me[chord F#m] by
    So[chord Bm] I stack it up, man, I[chord G] gotta work for it
    Yeah, I got money on my[chord Bm] mind
    I-I,[chord G] I-I [chord Em]
    I got[chord F#m] money on my[chord Bm] mind
    I-I,[chord G] I-I[chord Em] [chord F#m]

    [VERSE]
    [chord Bm]I wanna flex hard like[chord G] d-o-e
    But[chord Em] right now my car need the[chord F#m] m-o-t
    And I[chord Bm] can\’t give the valet no[chord G] t-i-p
    But[chord Em] like him
    I got dreams and they\’re[chord F#m] b-i-g

    [PRE CHORUS]
    I\’ve been[chord Bm] workin\’ and gettin\'[chord G] by
    But that ain\’t[chord Em] enough to[chord F#m] satisfy
    \’Cause I got[chord Bm] dreams for you and[chord G] I
    So I got[chord Em] money on my mind

    [CHORUS]
    So if you[chord Bm] wanna stack it up
    man, You[chord G] gotta work for it
    [chord Em]I-I-I[chord F#m] I-I-I
    [chord Bm]Ain\’t nobody gonna be[chord G] doin\’ it for ya
    [chord Em]I-I-I[chord F#m] I-I-I

    I got[chord Bm] dreams and I got[chord G] time
    But that ain\’t[chord Em] enough to get me[chord F#m] by
    So[chord Bm] I stack it up, man, I[chord G] gotta work for it
    Yeah, I got money on my[chord Bm] mind
    I-I,[chord G] I-I [chord Em]
    I got[chord F#m] money on my[chord Bm] mind
    I-I,[chord G] I-I[chord Em] [chord F#m]

    [VERSE]
    [chord Bm]Yeah, I know shit don\’t come free
    You[chord G] gotta work for it
    [chord Em]Lamborghini Urus
    [chord F#m]Bought it when I first saw it
    [chord Bm]She caught me creepin\’
    [chord G]I had to buy her a purse for it
    [chord Em]I think if I ain\’t have money
    [chord F#m]I\’d be the worst for her

    [chord Bm]And if I ain\’t have money
    [chord G]I woulda been lost her
    [chord Em]The loudest ones was the brokest
    [chord F#m]I was a shit-talker

    [chord Bm]The loudest ones was
    The[chord G] brokest and I was strugglin\’
    [chord Em]Girls called me friend
    Now they[chord F#m] on me, that money comin\’ in
    [chord Bm]Saint Laurent fiend
    [chord G]I put it in Louis luggages
    [chord Em]Took her to Celine
    [chord F#m]Bought her a couple luggages
    [chord Bm]Wasn\’t always sweet
    [chord G]Capri Suns for fifty cents
    [chord Em]Now I just hate to reminisce[chord F#m]

  • CHORDS: Ed Sheeran – 1000 Nights Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    This is the chord progression of 1000 Nights by Ed Sheeran feat. Meek Mill & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    Em | Am7 | x2

    [Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
    Em
    I\’ve been up for a thousand nights
    Am7                                                                      Em
    New York to London, different city every day, yeah
    Am7                                                         Em
    Playin\’ on, playin\’ on, puttin\’ on 50 thousand lights
    Am7                                           Em
    Oh, I\’ve been gone so long, gettin\’ up and gettin\’ faded
    Am7
    So I\’m on, keepin\’ on, stayin\’ up for a thousand nights

    [Verse 1: Meek Mill]
    This the type of shit we used to dream of (Yeah, yeah)
    Am7
    Bad bitch look like Mona Lisa (Mona Lisa)
    Em
    Flippin\’ off a yacht in Ibiza (Splash, water)
    Am7
    Clear port, hasta la vista
    Em
    Do it all again when we touchdown, everything bust down

    Am7
    Teacher said I would lose, I be like, \”What now?\”
    Em
    I started makin\’ moves, they showin\’ me love now
    Am7
    Lit like a light bulb \’cause, bitch, I\’m the plug now
    Em
    And now you know we poppin\’, we bubble like soda pop
    Am7
    And I see it, I like it, I wake up, pull up, and go and cop it
    Em
    The millions get wired, them Benny hunnids still go in pocket

    I party with Ed Sheeran, my homies still hold the rocket
    Em
    \’Cause I\’m so hood, it don\’t make no sense
    Am7
    Still remember the times I couldn\’t pay my rent
    Em
    Now, I walk in a stadium, tell \’em, \”Play my shit\”
    And they gon\’ sing like this

    [Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
    Em
    I\’ve been up for a thousand nights
    Am7                                                       Em
    New York to London, different city every day, yeah
    Am7                                                         Em
    Playin\’ on, playin\’ on, puttin\’ on 50 thousand lights
    Am7                                                         Em
    Oh, I\’ve been gone so long, gettin\’ up and gettin\’ faded
    Am7
    So I\’m on, keepin\’ on, stayin\’ up for a thousand nights

    [Verse 2: Ed Sheeran]
    Em
    Last night, I played a show at a stadium in Atlanta
    Am7
    Husband and wives, daddies and daughters with the cameras
    Em
    I never thought it would get this big, but what does it matter?
    Am7
    Everything is already part of a plan
    Em
    I remember, damn, me and my man inside of this Sprinter van
    Am7
    200 a night, end of 2010
    Em
    Stayin\’ up in every city\’s Holiday Inn
    Am7
    If it wasn\’t there, then I was at the couch of a friend\’s
    Em                                                                       Am7
    Weatherspoon\’s was an easy option to get a cheaper lunch and

    £2 pint, the waitress maybe leave her number
    Em
    Onto the next town, but now it\’s to the next continent (Woo)
    Am7
    And I don\’t think it\’s gonna be stoppin\’ anytime soon
    Em
    Birds eye view, pay my dues for a two-mile queue
    Am7                                                         Em
    Don\’t need to read reviews if you can\’t do the things I do
    Oh, let me invite you to my world

    [Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
    Em
    I\’ve been up for a thousand nights
    Am7                                           Em
    New York to London, different city every day, yeah
    Am7                                           Em
    Playin\’ on, playin\’ on, puttin\’ on 50 thousand lights
    Am7                                           Em
    Oh, I\’ve been gone so long, gettin\’ up and gettin\’ faded
    Am7
    So I\’m on, keepin\’ on, stayin\’ up for a thousand nights

    [Verse 3: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
    Mmm, I\’m so faded, yeah
    I don\’t even know how much I made this year
    I\’m so used to bein\’ on some player shit
    Cheated on my girlfriend with a fiendish bitch
    Em
    Hoodie on pull up, just like the Reaper, yeah
    Am7
    I do this on the regular, make you seem off, yeah
    Em
    St. Laurent, Gucci sweater, the red and green Moncler
    Am7
    Me and Meek and Ed Sheeran just like the Beatles, yeah
    Em
    From her head to her toe, she know she be flee, yeah

    Am7
    Everyday, I be seein\’ her and Selena, yeah
    Em
    She wanna come closer, but I don\’t see us there
    Am7
    I\’m not a regular person, I be low-key all year
    Em
    From New York out to London she was, she was with me all the time
    Am7
    And I\’ve been on the road, so I know she couldn\’t call my line
    Em
    And now I see she got her ass and titties done for a thousand likes, meh

    [Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
    Em
    I\’ve been up for a thousand nights
    Am7                                           Em
    New York to London, different city every day, yeah
    Am7                                                         Em
    Playin\’ on, playin\’ on, puttin\’ on 50 thousand lights
    Am7 Em
    Oh, I\’ve been gone so long, gettin\’ up and gettin\’ faded
    Am7
    So I\’m on, keepin\’ on, stayin\’ up for a thousand nights

  • CHORDS: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Numbers Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    This is the chords of Numbers by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie feat. Roddy Ricch, Gunna and London On Da Track on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    Em Bm
    Em Bm
    Em Bm
    Em Bm
    We got London on da Track

    [Chorus]
    Em
    You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin\’, it feel like a bus, but I\’m whippin\’ the Wraith
    Bm
    Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin\’ a way
    Em
    I ain\’t sayin\’ I\’m addicted, Adderall prescripted, fuck it \’cause I don\’t feel the pain
    Bm
    Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it, nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away

    [Post-Chorus]
    Em
    I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon\’ shoot shit up
    Bm
    And my lil\’ brother turned to a drummer. Walked him outside, now he got the llama
    Em
    I took that Maybach where the J\’s at. Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    Bm
    All my niggas know run up them numbers. Fuck it, run up them numbers

    [Verse 1]
    Em
    Run up them numbers. OKC, you don\’t want no thunder
    Bm
    The old Tracy McGrady, the one. OKC, you don\’t want no thunder, yeah
    Em
    Christian the sweater, Okay, Christian Dior the sweater
    Bm
    The double R came with the umbrella
    B7
    When I put the hoodie on, it get realer, yeah.
    Em
    Put a hundred thousand in my Prada jeans. Got some little homies, got some prodigies
    Bm
    And I spent five hundred on Prada tees. Made it out the projects, poppin\’ overseas
    Em
    Shawty gave me sloppy toppy on the seat. I make some calls, you can\’t cop the fleet
    Bm B7
    Gotta be an antisocial gangster \’cause the feds watchin\’ my tweets

    [Chorus]
    Em
    You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin\’, it feel like a bus, but I\’m whippin\’ the Wraith
    Bm
    Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin\’ a way
    Em
    I ain\’t sayin\’ I\’m addicted, Adderall prescripted, fuck it \’cause I don\’t feel the pain
    Bm
    Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it, nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away

    [Post-Chorus]
    Em
    I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon\’ shoot shit up
    Bm
    And my lil\’ brother turned to a drummer. Walked him outside, now he got the llama
    Em
    I took that Maybach where the J\’s at. Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    Bm
    All my niggas know run up them numbers. Fuck it, run up them numbers

    [Verse 2]
    Em
    Fuck it, I ran up the numbers, piped up like a plumber and sold all the bundles (Sold all the bundles)
    Bm
    I paid off the debt to your honor and went got some commas and commas and commas (Racks)
    Em
    You let it get to your head, yeah, I remember when you was a runner (You was a runner)
    Bm
    I heard you got snatched by the feds, yeah, say you willin\’ to tell \’em whatever (Yeah)
    Em
    I still be killin\’ in projects, even though I been runnin\’ them numbers up
    Bm
    They used to tell me I\’m not next, I\’m like look at me now, I\’m in front of them

    Em
    And I just hope you never set me up, my lifestyle too irregular
    Bm
    And I don\’t know how I\’ma trust again, I swear
    B7
    Audemars might fuck up your eyes, yeah
    Em
    I bust down a piece of the pie, yeah. I wanna speed off in a Cayenne (Speed off in a Cayenne)
    Bm
    I got a cup full of Hi-Tech. Have a pool party with the posse (Pool party with the posse)
    Em
    We be the talk of the topic. These fuck niggas don\’t where the drop at (Uh)
    Bm
    They won\’t want us ridin\’ in the drophead. And he mad that my bitch got a Masi\’

    [Chorus]
    Em
    You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin\’, it feel like a bus, but I\’m whippin\’ the Wraith
    Bm
    Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin\’ a way
    Em
    I ain\’t sayin\’ I\’m addicted, Adderall prescripted, fuck it \’cause I don\’t feel the pain
    Bm
    Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it, nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away

    [Post-Chorus]
    Em
    I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon\’ shoot shit up
    Bm
    And my lil\’ brother turned to a drummer. Walked him outside, now he got the llama
    Em
    I took that Maybach where the J\’s at. Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    Bm
    All my niggas know run up them numbers
    B7
    Fck it, run up them numbers

    [outro]
    Em Bm
    Em Bm